Chapter 1401 Baby, Mom takes you home (8)

   She didn't want to see the pretty aunt cry.

   The little girl opened her mouth and wanted to say don't cry, but she didn't have a tongue, so she couldn't speak.

   Pretty auntie's tears fell.

   She moved her fingers, wanting to reach out to wipe it, but when she saw her deformed hand and her thin, short, dirty fingers, she shrank back.

  Pretty Auntie is so beautiful and so white, and she is so ugly and so dirty, he can't make Pretty Aunty dirty.

   "Huanhuan, mom finally found you."

   The little girl felt like she heard the beautiful aunt's voice, but she couldn't really hear it.

   "Huanhuan, mommy's baby, mommy is here to take you home." Yin Yin stretched out his hands towards the little girl.

   Before the little girl could react, he gently, gently, took her into his arms, for fear of hurting her.

   The bowl in the little girl's hand was put down at some point, and she was being held at this time.

   She could smell the delicate fragrance of the pretty auntie, which was very nice and comfortable.

The    embrace is very warm and soft, something the little girl has never felt.

At the moment when    was hugged, her head went blank.

   "Huanhuan, I'm sorry, my mother gave birth to you, but failed to protect you."

   "Huanhuan, mom finally found you, mom is so happy, so happy."

   "Huanhuan, you have a home, you won't be homeless anymore, mom is here to take you home."

  “…”

The    "Huanhuan" lingered in his ears, and the call and the soft weeping brought a burst of heart palpitations to the little girl, and also made her calm down.

  What does the beautiful auntie mean?

Does    mean she is a beautiful aunty child?

how is this possible!

   Almost as soon as the idea came to mind, the little girl immediately denied it.

  She, she is so ugly and dirty, how could she be a beautiful aunt having a child.

  They don't look alike at all.

   Is her name Huanhuan?

   sounds like a very good name.

How could such a good name be hers?

   She has no name, only a numerical code. To be precise, children who are kidnapped by human traffickers do not deserve to have names. Some are just cold numerical codes.

  Suddenly, the little girl struggled, her small hand pushed Yin Yin out, she made a whimper, but she couldn't speak, she could only gesture with her hands.

   She pointed to herself, then to Yin Yin, and shook her head.

  I am not your child, I am not your child.

   She gestured over and over again, pushing Yin Yin out, even daring to look at Yin Yin.

  Yin Yin was caught off guard. She didn't expect that Huanhuan didn't even have the idea of ​​confirming it, so she even pushed it out, saying that she had made a mistake.

   When she entered the small world, the original owner was on a business trip. She ended her work early and rushed to the police station almost without a break, in order to see her daughter earlier, but her daughter did not recognize her.

  Yin Yin didn't blame her, but the pain in her heart was as if being stabbed by a needle, almost making it hard for her to breathe.

   "Huanhuan, I am mother, you are my biological child."

   "Are you blaming your mother for not finding you in time and causing you to suffer so much? I'm sorry, it's your mother's fault. Give your mother a chance to make up for it."

  Suddenly, Yin Yin seemed to think of something, and asked the little girl who was facing her in a soft voice, "Is Huanhuan afraid that my mother will dislike you?"

   The little girl's body stiffened instantly, and her head was buried lower.

   She didn't need to say anything, Yin Yin knew that her guess was correct.

   (end of this chapter)