If Chen Meng is allowed to choose by himself, solve the misunderstanding after fifteen years of resentment, find that the person he married is not ruthless and unrighteous, reunite with him and the child, or say goodbye to it, forget him and the child and reincarnate as a human, and leave a wound in the hearts of him and the child, Chen Meng will definitely choose the former.

This miserable life gave her too few choices, but fortunately, she waited for so many years, and she still waited.

If it weren't for her insistence on coming back to take care of the child, if it weren't for the unwillingness she had in her heart to be wronged in her previous life, would she and him have missed it like this.

How much love and hatred in the world comes from looking at the world from the perspective of self, what kind of pattern and what kind of perspective can be exchanged for a lifetime of happiness, Chen Meng has not thought about this now, and many people have not figured it out in their lifetime, but she has an idea at the moment.

"Who told you to leave this thing at home..."

This made her hate him so much, how should her years of obsession end, so much hatred has become a reason to love him, she should have come back for revenge, but she found that she owed him so inexplicable.

Li Shaofeng thought she was blaming him, and grabbed her hand in a panic, afraid that she would figure out the route of running away at every turn like when she first came back.

His hand was particularly painful to be held by him, Chen Meng said while crying.

"Li Shaofeng, are you stupid..."

How did he come up with the idea of surrounding the urn with a bunch of red sausages?

How will she face the red sausage calmly in the future?

The taste of first love has become the most sour memory, and it is estimated that you will shed tears when you eat it, right?

Chen Meng cried for a while, he kept holding her hand and refused to let go, and finally Chen Meng couldn't hold it back.

"What about your chicken paws...?"

Only then did Li Shaofeng let go, and when he saw that her slender hands were clenched red, cold sweat broke out.

She still "didn't forgive" for not letting her go to the ground, and now she has another charge of "rudeness".

I couldn't help but float out of my mind with a triangular cloth pocket tied behind her back, leading Nuo Nuo, and rolling up the picture of running away with valuable things at home, the second master's IQ seems to have never been online on the issue of chasing Chen Meng, and he was trying to think about how to brush up on himself, so he listened to Chen Meng ask.

"How did you recognize me?"

Writing a letter with someone's new letter paper pretending to be a few months ago, 100% similar to the taste of other people's daughters-in-law's cooking, let's not talk about these details, let's just say that the feeling between the two, the only one who can get close to him and not make him disgusting and excited, who else but her?

Li Shaofeng felt that if she answered her at a glance, according to her character, she would inevitably feel hurt her self-esteem, and it was very likely that she would run away from home with her baby.

But if she didn't recognize her right away, she could blow up and raise the problem to the point where he didn't care about her.

A woman is a creature with contradictions in her thoughts, complex personality, and changeable emotions, which completely surpasses the research and development of missiles in the laboratory by a hundred times, but it has a kind of attraction of its own, abusing people thousands of times, and I still want to carefully ponder what her mood is at the moment.

The second master pondered it, and finally with his super high IQ, he thought of a full score answer to this question.

"Actually, your acting skills are impeccable. The neighbors didn't see it, your adoptive mother didn't see it, and my family didn't see it. ”

"And how do you see that?"

"Even Yu Dabao didn't see it."

The second master's answer was not what he asked, and he schemingly added an accent to this sentence.