He Sihai pulled Wanwan and followed Dazhuang.

And Dazhuang followed her mother.

They are in a weird state now, so Yao Guihong can't notice them at all.

I watched her happily buy a fish that someone named Xiaodong likes to eat.

Seeing her smiling again, she bought the braised dishes that her new husband liked.

Watching her bargain with the vendors.

Watching her whisper with a smile to her new husband.

Seeing her return home, she started cooking lunch, then drank wine with her new husband and talked about her future plans.

...

Dazhuang just followed her, looked at her, quietly looking at her without disturbing her.

Is this my mother? Dazhuang thinks she is so familiar and unfamiliar.

When my mother left him, he was only four years old and younger than Cao'er.

But his mother is very beautiful in his memory.

He is very gentle and speaks softly.

His hands were soft and warm, and he always pulled him around.

It smells fragrant on the body, it is the smell of my mother.

Da Zhuang shrugged his nose, but he couldn't smell anything.

Oh, he is dead, he is now weird, of course he can't smell anything.

Although Dazhuang has never appeared to meet his mother, He Sihai did not disturb him.

Maybe this is his only time to spend with his mother.

Although it's only one-sided.

He Sihai did not follow Dazhuang anymore and took Wanwan outside the community.

"Are you hungry?" He Sihai asked Wanwan.

"Hungry." Wanwan said without hesitation.

"Then let's go home for dinner?" He Sihai asked.

Wanwan opened the door and in a flash, she went back for a meal and came back. It was not a problem at all.

But Wanwan seemed to be reluctant, and her eyes slanted to the hotel on the side of the road.

The little guy is smart, and every place has delicious food.

She wants something delicious.

"Okay, then let's find a better place." He Sihai said helplessly.

"Okay." Wanwan agreed very simply.

"You are the only one who loses, otherwise you won't be bankrupt if you don't give your boss a loss." He Sihai said jokingly.

"I eat a little, Sister Xuanxuan is super edible." Wanwan said.

"Haha, yes, Xuanxuan is indeed able to eat more than you, you have to work harder." He Sihai touched her little head and said.

"come on."

Wanwan heard this and stood up with her belly and clenched her fists, looking serious, and she was very funny.

After finding a fairly clean restaurant, He Sihai took Wanwan to have a so-called "big meal".

The taste is OK, at least Wanwan is quite satisfied.

After eating and drinking, the two of them returned to the community where Yao Guihong was.

The community is relatively old, but the greening is OK. He Sihai found a pavilion to sit down and rest.

Wanwan was next to her, and used the branches to slash the water in the pool next to her.

"Be careful not to get the clothes wet."

He Sihai explained and let her go. After all, she was wearing Yin-Yang clothes, and she was not afraid of getting cold when her clothes were wet.

It was not until three or four o'clock in the afternoon that I saw Yao Guihong leaving the community alone, and Da Zhuang was still following her.

He Sihai then pulled Wanwan to follow him from afar.

Then I saw Yao Hongyan go to a nearby kindergarten and pick up a little boy.

The little boy was four or five years old, and as soon as he came out of kindergarten, he was held in his arms by Yao Guihong.

Da Zhuang looked at him from a distance, with a complicated look, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Do you need to see her?" He Sihai walked to him and asked again.

"Sir God..." Da Zhuang looked up at He Sihai.

Only then did He Sihai notice that his eyes were filled with tears and his face was full of grievance.

"No matter what, let's meet." He Sihai said.

After all, Dazhuang is a child and has no opinion at all.

He Sihai lit up the soul-attracting lamp, handed it to his hand, and then patted it gently on his back.

"Go."

Dazhuang walked forward like a walking zombie.

Yao Guihong was walking towards her with the little boy in her arms.

She was talking to the little boy in her arms, but she didn't notice Da Zhuang opposite her for a while.

At this moment, the little boy struggled to come down.

When Yao Guihong bent down and put down the little boy, she was just watching Dazhuang walking towards her with tears in her eyes and carrying the soul-sucking lamp.

Yao Guihong's face turned extremely pale, but she quickly stabilized her mood.

He straightened his waist, pulled the little boy, pretending to be nothing, and said, "Xiaodong, mom bought your favorite green fish and cooked it for you to eat at night."

"Don't mom go to set up a stall?" the little boy asked.

"Your father has gone, we'll go after dinner." Yao Guihong said.

At this time, the little boy also noticed Dazhuang and asked curiously: "Mom, why are you crying?"

"Ken... I must have encountered sad things. Okay, don't worry about so many things, let's go back quickly."

After saying that, he bent down and picked up the little boy again, and then hurriedly passed by Dazhuang.

I never looked at Dazhuang again from beginning to end, so of course I might not dare to look at him.

"Mother……"

Looking at Yao Guihong's back as she hurriedly walked by, Da Zhuang cried out with difficulty before saying something stuck in his throat.

But Yao Guihong did not look back.

At this time, the little boy said loudly: "Mom, why are you crying?"

"Mom didn't cry." Yao Guihong replied.

But He Sihai, who was coming to her, saw her crying.

Wanwan raised her neck and looked at her blankly, she didn't understand what was going on.

He Sihai sighed helplessly, picked up Wanwan and walked towards Dazhuang.

Dazhuang squatted on the ground, curled up, covered her face, sobbed silently, and her little body was trembling, and she could know how sad he was.

At this moment, He Sihai heard Yao Guihong behind him say to the little boy: "You are waiting for me here."

He Sihai turned around and saw Yao Guihong put down the little boy in his arms.

Then he took out his pants pocket and took out some bits of money.

Then he quickly ran past He Sihai and ran to Dazhuang.

"Take the money and go home." She said to Dazhuang.

Dazhuang, who was immersed in grief, raised his head with joy when he heard this.

"Mom." Da Zhuang shouted in admiration.

"I'm not your mother. You recognize the wrong person. Take the money and go home." As he said that, he threw the money directly in front of Dazhuang.

Then he never looked at him and turned around and ran back, picked up the little boy squatting in place and hurriedly left.

Going farther and farther, never looking back...

Dazhuang just stared at her blankly until she could no longer see her.
To be continued...