Chapter 1400 Baby, Mom takes you home (7)

   In the room, a dozen or so children watched Haohao being picked up by his pick-up, and the other children showed envy.

   They looked outside from time to time, expecting that the next second would be their family members.

  Because of this expectation, they who were supposed to devour food at first, ate it a lot slower, obviously absent-minded.

  In the corner, there is still one third of the porridge in the little girl's bowl. It is the slowest eating among the kids here.

   She had a hard time eating because she didn't have a part of her tongue.

   When Haohao's family came to pick up Haohao, the little girl stared blankly for a long time like other children.

   Unlike other children, she doesn't look up to see what's going on outside the door.

  Because she heard it, her family doesn't seem to want her anymore.

   The little girl looked at herself holding the bowl, twisting her abnormal left hand, her eyes were dull.

   Just then, there was a sudden commotion in the room.

   There was a child beside him who murmured: "So beautiful, like a fairy."

   The little girl was holding the bowl in both hands, and she couldn't help but look over curiously.

  The eyes covered by the long hair opened slightly in the next second.

   Walked in was a tall woman.

   In the past few years when the little girl was begging, it was not that she hadn’t seen good-looking people, some were good-looking and some were wearing good-looking clothes.

   And the aunt in front of her is very beautiful in clothes and appearance, and somehow gives her a very kind feeling and wants to be close.

   Is she the mother of a certain child here?

   The little girl didn't envy the children who were brought home by her family just now, but at this time, she envy this child she didn't know who it was, and she envy him for having this mother.

   After a short period of commotion, the room immediately quieted down. Even the children who were eating didn't eat anymore, but subconsciously straightened their bodies.

   At this time, they are like lost sheep, hoping that God will have mercy on them and give them this luck.

   At this moment, the little girl noticed that the auntie's gaze fell on her after swiping around and stopped.

   The little girl's body was tense, and the hand holding the bowl tightened involuntarily. She didn't dare to look at the good-looking aunt, and even lowered her head. If there was a hole, she would rather bury herself.

   The little girl felt that she must have read it wrong.

   Such a beautiful aunt, how could she look at her, she is so ugly, even she thinks she is ugly and ugly.

   "The child of that year is your child." The policewoman's voice sounded.

   followed by the sound of high heels coming step by step, which was particularly clear in the quiet room.

  Except for the little girl, the eyes of other children turned as she walked.

   They heard that this beautiful, good-looking aunt came to look for her child.

  Who is her child?

  Will it be me?

   I am so envious of her child.

   This is probably the voice of all children at this time.

   The little girl who lowered her head secretly raised her head slowly.

   The inferiority complex made her not dare to look directly at this beautiful aunt, but she also really wanted to know who was the child of the beautiful aunt.

   At this moment, the high heels stopped in front of her, and the person who came slowly crouched down.

   As soon as the little girl raised her head, she met the misty gaze of the woman.

   The little girl caught her breath.

  Auntie is going to cry?

  Why is she crying?

   (end of this chapter)