Chapter 122 The Divorced Mother of the Blind Child (13)

   Before Cheng Xi drank the **** soup, Yin Yin had already drank a bowl. Whether it was for herself or to take better care of Cheng Xi, Yin Yin would not allow herself to get sick.

  After taking a hot bath, Yin Yin felt relaxed.

   And Cheng Xi has already washed the dishes.

Probably because he couldn't see it when he was young, and no one was willing to help him, Cheng Xi was very independent when he was young, and he tried to complete many things by himself. Not a single cry of pain and hard work.

   He felt that so many people already hated him, and if he bothered others again, others would hate him even more.

   Even when he was alive, he was so careful, walking on thin ice.

   When Yin Yin went to look for Cheng Xi after taking a shower, he saw his door opened, he was sitting beside the bed, and the light was on in the room.

   Looking at the light and the little figure who had been waiting with blank eyes, his eyes were a little sour.

  Cheng Xi's room is equipped with lights, but because he is blind, he naturally doesn't need to turn them on. After all, it doesn't make any difference whether they are turned on or not.

   But this time, just because Yin Yin said he would come to his room, he left the lamp ahead of time and waited for her.

   He is so well-behaved and caring, so caring that it makes people feel distressed.

  Yin Yin would rather he be selfish in order to make himself a better life than to end his life at a young age for the sake of others.

   "Mom, are you here yet?" Cheng Xi asked, almost when Yin Yin walked to his door, Cheng Xi heard the voice.

  Yin Yin gave a "hmm", walked in, and closed the door.

   Hearing the sound of the latrine, Cheng Xi's little fleshy hand grabbed the sheets and was a little nervous. In fact, he didn't spend much time with his mother alone, and his mother rarely talked to him.

   Even if he talked, it was just a simple sentence or two, and it seemed that he didn't want to talk to him very much.

   When Yin Yin said he was going to talk to him later, he started to think about it, what was his mother going to say to him? Is it to blame him for throwing the river tonight, or something else?

  Cheng Xi sat beside the bed, feeling uneasy. The next second, the bedside seemed to collapse a little, and Cheng Xi was embraced in a warm embrace.

   "Hee-hee, mom wants to talk to you."

  Cheng Xi leaned against Yin Yin's arms motionless, coveting the warmth from his mother, and said obediently, "Mom, tell me."

   "Xixi, you have to remember one thing, you are mother's only son, and mother loves you." Yin Yin expressed his love for Cheng Xi in the first sentence.

  Cheng Xi's lips were tightly pursed, and ripples swayed in circle after circle in his heart. He just felt that this sentence was like the sound of heaven.

   "Xixi, my mother is sorry for you, for failing to give you a healthy body, for failing to give you a pair of bright eyes to see the world." Yin Yin's tone was full of guilt.

  Cheng Xi immediately grabbed Yin Yin's clothes and said eagerly, "Mom, Xixi doesn't blame you."

   Yin Yin of course knew that Cheng Xi would not blame her, even in the face of the world's malice, his heart was still so kind and soft.

Yin Yin took him into her arms for a few more points, with unspeakable tenderness in her eyes: "Mom knows that Xixi won't blame her mother, but she blames herself. Mom also blames herself for so many years, only caring about herself, Let you suffer so much abuse and malice by yourself. I'm not a competent mother, and I don't deserve to be your mother."

  Cheng Xi immediately shook his head, his eyes were blank, but he was very anxious: "No, I like mother."

   (end of this chapter)