Two weeks before the due date, Han Hui gave birth to a baby girl. Although the amniotic fluid broke too early, the child was still healthy.
The nurse brought the child in her arms, and she anxiously looked at the baby's wrinkled face, trying to find some clues about the child's father.
The eyes are like me, the nose is like me, and the mouth is a bit like…
The baby opened his mouth and yawned a little, revealing his pink tongue, wriggling restlessly.
Han Hui's tears suddenly burst out, wetting her daughter's face. This is my child. No matter who her father is, this is my child, my daughter.
Muxiang picked up the child and said with a smile: He is only thirty-two, so he is a grandmother...
Aunt Xiang was insulted because she was blind and had no choice but to be insulted. Looking at her smile, Han Hui felt sore and said with a forced smile: Aunt Xiang, you are still young.
Mu Xiang's heart was actually like a knife cut, and she said sadly: What's the point of being young?I would rather……
Fortunately, the child made a shocking cry in time, interrupting the two of them.
On the day of the full moon, Yao Jie called and was about to speak but heard Han Hui crying: Aunt Xiang...Aunt Xiang, she is taking drugs...
Yao Jie's chest suddenly felt like a huge rock was pressing on her chest, and she couldn't breathe heavily. It took her a long time to ask: How long has it been?
He Wei...that bastard...
From the gentle and shy Han Hui's words, it can be seen that she hated He Wei to the core.
Yao Jie calms down and Xiaohui, don’t be anxious.How is Aunt Xiang’s current situation?
The doctor asked her to go to the drug rehabilitation center immediately.
Yao Jie said flatly: Hurry up and send Aunt Xiang to quit drugs, the faster the better.
Han Hui sobbed and said: Well... Aunt Xiang agrees too.
Xiaohui, you take care of your children alone and you also have to take care of Aunt Xiang...
Yao Jie said with distress.
It doesn’t matter... Han Hui calmed down, I have experienced even the hard days...
On the other end of the phone, Yao Jie's tears fell.
********************
Xiaohui, go home.
Mu Xiang said as her eyes turned red, and I would go back when I got better...Where is Wanwan?
Han Hui put Wanwan in her arms. The baby's soft body made Mu Xiang unable to let go, so she kissed Wanwan's face again and again.
After paying the fee for Mu Xiang, Han Hui realized that Aunt Xiang's savings that were enough for the two of them to live for four years were almost gone.
Yao Jie is still in school, so she can’t help her.And except for Yao Jie, she has no one to rely on.Han Hui walked towards the home alone with her daughter in a daze.
Why is the weather still so cold in April...
Han Hui moved first and found a cheaper and smaller house.
She is no longer a little girl who knows nothing about life. She raises children, finds a job, does housework, visits Aunt Xiang... all matters need to be handled by herself.
Fortunately, the landlord's wife felt sorry for this weak oriental girl. Seeing that she was taking care of her child alone and life was difficult, she took care of her.
Han Hui entrusts Wanwan to the landlord’s wife for her care and works everywhere.
But she has no diploma and no right to residency, so she can only secretly work as a waiter in a restaurant, a cashier in a store, and occasionally a teacher in a dance class, which has a low income.
The life of the three of them can only be supported by her hands. Han Hui often works with several jobs together and is busy all day long.
Although she is a mother, Han Hui is only twenty-one years old. Her slightly melancholy beauty and gentleness attract many attentions.
But due to the shadow of the past, Han Hui was always very cautious about men and never accepted anyone's date.
There are many harassers in the work environment. Han Hui always swallows her anger. She only gets a little comfort when she holds the child at night and sees the sweet smile on her little face.
When Wanwan was one year old, Yao Jie graduated and found a job with considerable income. She often helped her, so Han Hui felt a little relaxed.
Yao Jie took the opportunity to come here once. Seeing Han Hui's life so hard, she wanted her to return to China, but Mu Xiang's treatment was halfway through, and Han Hui could not leave her alone.
Yao Jie had to talk about something happy. As they were chatting, the two of them fell silent. They knew what the other party wanted to say, but they couldn't speak.
After a long time, Yao Jie said: There is no news, neither of them has any news.
She has traveled thousands of miles in two years and has been to He Wei's house six times.
He Wei's parents were laid off and lived a difficult life. His only son suddenly disappeared before graduation and there was no news. Both of them turned pale about this.
Chen Yan's mother has passed away, and no relative Yao Jie is not giving up and is still pursuing the whereabouts of the two.
But she didn't tell Han Hui about these things.
Han Hui didn't say anything, picked up Wanwan and hummed a song to coax her to sleep, tears in her eyes.
She hated He Wei for ruining everyone's life, and felt guilty about her weakness at the beginning, which made Chen Yan's life and death still unknown.
The child looks like you.
Han Hui looked down at her daughter's face.
Yes, it's exactly the same as myself. She raised her head and hoped that she would be different from her mother. How good she would be like you...
A line of clear tears flowed through the flawless face of the white jade, and shining scars of water were drawn, and gently fell on the curved face.
The next autumn, Mu Xiang finally left the drug rehabilitation center, and the family of three was reunited.
She returned to her former beauty, but her expression was a little more vicissitudes. The glorious spirit at the time was replaced by a somewhat desolate beauty.
Mu Xiang has become accustomed to the blind life and is able to help Han Hui do some simple housework, which makes Han Hui much easier.
After Mu Xiang came back, she didn't leave the house. She held her teeth and learned to speak all day long, teasing her and loving her as her biological daughter.
Han Hui was afraid that she would get sick, so she often took time to accompany the two outside to relax.
Wanwan likes the small park not far from home. Muxiang slowly becomes familiar with the road. Sometimes, Han Hui is not here, she can take Wanwan to play, sit by herself, and listen quietly to the child's laughter.
She takes Wanwan to the park for a morning every day, buys a boxed lunch outside at noon, and sometimes makes some simple dishes.
Han Hui usually can't go home until 8 o'clock in the evening. Mu Xiang's eyes cannot see her experience. With her guidance, Han Hui is now very good at cooking.
The dinner for a family of three is their happiest moment.
Such a life is peaceful and warm. Yao Jie asked them to go back to live together several times, but Han Hui refused. She didn't want to go back to that sad place, dared not meet people she met again, and refused to think about those days.
Muxiang is the same.
The wound is healing quietly and they are unwilling to touch it again.In this way, everyone lived peacefully and busyly, and four years had passed since the first summer.
The past is like the night after the rain, washed hazy by the light green time.
The nurse brought the child in her arms, and she anxiously looked at the baby's wrinkled face, trying to find some clues about the child's father.
The eyes are like me, the nose is like me, and the mouth is a bit like…
The baby opened his mouth and yawned a little, revealing his pink tongue, wriggling restlessly.
Han Hui's tears suddenly burst out, wetting her daughter's face. This is my child. No matter who her father is, this is my child, my daughter.
Muxiang picked up the child and said with a smile: He is only thirty-two, so he is a grandmother...
Aunt Xiang was insulted because she was blind and had no choice but to be insulted. Looking at her smile, Han Hui felt sore and said with a forced smile: Aunt Xiang, you are still young.
Mu Xiang's heart was actually like a knife cut, and she said sadly: What's the point of being young?I would rather……
Fortunately, the child made a shocking cry in time, interrupting the two of them.
On the day of the full moon, Yao Jie called and was about to speak but heard Han Hui crying: Aunt Xiang...Aunt Xiang, she is taking drugs...
Yao Jie's chest suddenly felt like a huge rock was pressing on her chest, and she couldn't breathe heavily. It took her a long time to ask: How long has it been?
He Wei...that bastard...
From the gentle and shy Han Hui's words, it can be seen that she hated He Wei to the core.
Yao Jie calms down and Xiaohui, don’t be anxious.How is Aunt Xiang’s current situation?
The doctor asked her to go to the drug rehabilitation center immediately.
Yao Jie said flatly: Hurry up and send Aunt Xiang to quit drugs, the faster the better.
Han Hui sobbed and said: Well... Aunt Xiang agrees too.
Xiaohui, you take care of your children alone and you also have to take care of Aunt Xiang...
Yao Jie said with distress.
It doesn’t matter... Han Hui calmed down, I have experienced even the hard days...
On the other end of the phone, Yao Jie's tears fell.
********************
Xiaohui, go home.
Mu Xiang said as her eyes turned red, and I would go back when I got better...Where is Wanwan?
Han Hui put Wanwan in her arms. The baby's soft body made Mu Xiang unable to let go, so she kissed Wanwan's face again and again.
After paying the fee for Mu Xiang, Han Hui realized that Aunt Xiang's savings that were enough for the two of them to live for four years were almost gone.
Yao Jie is still in school, so she can’t help her.And except for Yao Jie, she has no one to rely on.Han Hui walked towards the home alone with her daughter in a daze.
Why is the weather still so cold in April...
Han Hui moved first and found a cheaper and smaller house.
She is no longer a little girl who knows nothing about life. She raises children, finds a job, does housework, visits Aunt Xiang... all matters need to be handled by herself.
Fortunately, the landlord's wife felt sorry for this weak oriental girl. Seeing that she was taking care of her child alone and life was difficult, she took care of her.
Han Hui entrusts Wanwan to the landlord’s wife for her care and works everywhere.
But she has no diploma and no right to residency, so she can only secretly work as a waiter in a restaurant, a cashier in a store, and occasionally a teacher in a dance class, which has a low income.
The life of the three of them can only be supported by her hands. Han Hui often works with several jobs together and is busy all day long.
Although she is a mother, Han Hui is only twenty-one years old. Her slightly melancholy beauty and gentleness attract many attentions.
But due to the shadow of the past, Han Hui was always very cautious about men and never accepted anyone's date.
There are many harassers in the work environment. Han Hui always swallows her anger. She only gets a little comfort when she holds the child at night and sees the sweet smile on her little face.
When Wanwan was one year old, Yao Jie graduated and found a job with considerable income. She often helped her, so Han Hui felt a little relaxed.
Yao Jie took the opportunity to come here once. Seeing Han Hui's life so hard, she wanted her to return to China, but Mu Xiang's treatment was halfway through, and Han Hui could not leave her alone.
Yao Jie had to talk about something happy. As they were chatting, the two of them fell silent. They knew what the other party wanted to say, but they couldn't speak.
After a long time, Yao Jie said: There is no news, neither of them has any news.
She has traveled thousands of miles in two years and has been to He Wei's house six times.
He Wei's parents were laid off and lived a difficult life. His only son suddenly disappeared before graduation and there was no news. Both of them turned pale about this.
Chen Yan's mother has passed away, and no relative Yao Jie is not giving up and is still pursuing the whereabouts of the two.
But she didn't tell Han Hui about these things.
Han Hui didn't say anything, picked up Wanwan and hummed a song to coax her to sleep, tears in her eyes.
She hated He Wei for ruining everyone's life, and felt guilty about her weakness at the beginning, which made Chen Yan's life and death still unknown.
The child looks like you.
Han Hui looked down at her daughter's face.
Yes, it's exactly the same as myself. She raised her head and hoped that she would be different from her mother. How good she would be like you...
A line of clear tears flowed through the flawless face of the white jade, and shining scars of water were drawn, and gently fell on the curved face.
The next autumn, Mu Xiang finally left the drug rehabilitation center, and the family of three was reunited.
She returned to her former beauty, but her expression was a little more vicissitudes. The glorious spirit at the time was replaced by a somewhat desolate beauty.
Mu Xiang has become accustomed to the blind life and is able to help Han Hui do some simple housework, which makes Han Hui much easier.
After Mu Xiang came back, she didn't leave the house. She held her teeth and learned to speak all day long, teasing her and loving her as her biological daughter.
Han Hui was afraid that she would get sick, so she often took time to accompany the two outside to relax.
Wanwan likes the small park not far from home. Muxiang slowly becomes familiar with the road. Sometimes, Han Hui is not here, she can take Wanwan to play, sit by herself, and listen quietly to the child's laughter.
She takes Wanwan to the park for a morning every day, buys a boxed lunch outside at noon, and sometimes makes some simple dishes.
Han Hui usually can't go home until 8 o'clock in the evening. Mu Xiang's eyes cannot see her experience. With her guidance, Han Hui is now very good at cooking.
The dinner for a family of three is their happiest moment.
Such a life is peaceful and warm. Yao Jie asked them to go back to live together several times, but Han Hui refused. She didn't want to go back to that sad place, dared not meet people she met again, and refused to think about those days.
Muxiang is the same.
The wound is healing quietly and they are unwilling to touch it again.In this way, everyone lived peacefully and busyly, and four years had passed since the first summer.
The past is like the night after the rain, washed hazy by the light green time.
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