Xinyan secretly ran back from the United States without telling her family and asked Zhisu to pick up the plane. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhisu arrived half an hour early, but there was no arrival display of the plane Xinyan was on on the display screen, so she ran to the information desk and asked, only to learn that the plane was two hours late.

It's too much trouble to go back now, so she just sits in the departure hall and waits, but luckily her phone has enough battery to read an e-book for two hours.

Not long after, she got up to go to the toilet, and suddenly saw a familiar figure around the corner, and she was stupidly stunned.

That person turned out to be Shen Xuyao!

Afraid of her own clumsiness, she took advantage of the crowd and took a few steps forward, finding a place with a great view but not being discovered.

Sure enough, it was him, the man who lay beside her bedside every night, the man whose marriage certificate stated it was her husband.

He seemed to be waiting for someone, and kept nervously watching the crowd of people entering and exiting the men's restroom.

Not long after, a little boy of three or four years old walked out with his head down, Shen Xuyao hurriedly stepped forward and took the boy's hand, leaned over and said a few words to the boy.

Although the boy kept his head down, after hearing Shen Xuyao's words, his face turned obviously happy, and his small lips moved, as if he had said two words.

Zhisu felt that those two words were particularly like overlapping words, and they were also the two words she was most afraid of.

She clutched her phone tightly, her hands clenched into fists, her nails buckled into her palms, and the pain in her heart stimulated her temples, like countless pinholes smeared with chili oil.

She didn't have to look in the mirror, she also knew how ugly her face was at the moment, maybe no better than the lonely ghost who escaped from hell.

She suddenly didn't want to go to the toilet, and followed behind Shen Xuyao and the boy unhurriedly, every step she took, she felt that something was chiseling her internal organs.

The pain, the silent pain, wrapped her firmly, as if it were going to pull her into Hades.

At the door of a small store, the boy suddenly stopped, Shen Xuyao squatted down, looking like a loving father, pointing to the poster on the window, as if asking him, "Do you want to eat grilled sausages?" ”。

There was a sudden faint pain in her stomach, and she smiled bitterly, is it the poor child in the ground who is sad?

In a trance, she seemed to recall the dream she had when she had a miscarriage.

"Mom, why don't you want me?" The soft, glutinous child's voice sounded like tinnitus.

In her dream at that time, she really wanted to tell the child that she didn't want him!

It's a pity that the child is gone after all. Now, when she looked at the scene of a loving father and son in front of her, tears suddenly fell silently.

Shen Xuyao bought something and was about to turn around and come back, but Zhisu was afraid of being discovered, so she hid behind a pillar.

A pillar away, over there, Shen Xuyao asked the boy in a soft voice, "Is it delicious?" ”

The boy didn't reply.

Zhisu couldn't help but poke out half of his head from behind the cement pillar, only to see Shen Xuyao wiping the oil on the boy's mouth with a doting face, and rubbing the boy's hair, and said with a smile, "Eat slowly, if you like it, I'll buy it for you again!" ”

Hehe......

She touched her belly, which should have bulged, and thought of the poor child who had nothing to do with her, who had not been hugged by Shen Xuyao once, and was even forgotten by her father about the Qiqi Festival.

How can a dead man win over a living man?

In the end, her child was forgotten by Shen Xuyao and disappeared.

Is it any wonder he's suddenly been so busy lately? Sure enough, he enjoyed the blessings of all people, and the smell of milk on his clothes was accidentally sprinkled on his body by feeding his children, right?

She didn't know how forbearant she was, if other women saw her husband with a child, she would probably rush forward and slap her, and then ask who this wild seed is, right?

Every time she glanced at it, she felt that she was Ling Chi herself. He had begged her to give her a little time, and it seemed that he had been busy dealing with this child and the woman carrying Lancôme's perfume these days, right?

In the end, there were no women around Shen Xuyao. Perhaps, she thought, the woman would not be on the same shift with them, so as to avoid misunderstanding.

Not long after, their plane arrived. Shen Xuyao held the child tightly and walked in line towards the ticket gate.

The big hand held the little hand cautiously, and the nervous face that was afraid that the little hand would be lost was like a sharp knife, piercing her heart mercilessly.

Finally, the two went in, the moment their backs disappeared. Zhisu's tears were like the water of the Yellow River bursting the embankment, and she cried uncontrollably in an instant.

People nearby passed by, some looked at it curiously, some said a few words guessingly, and an old woman with gray hair stepped forward and handed her a tissue.

"Girl, are you alright?"

"......" Zhisu took the tissue, but the tears still couldn't stop, although there was no crying, but the tears couldn't deceive people.

"Girl, don't be sad!"

"Thank you!" Seeing the worried look on her grandmother's face, Zhisu lied and said, "I'm here to send a friend, we grew up together since we were children, and we have never been separated, and now that he has gone abroad, I am reluctant to ......"

"Girl, you'll see each other again. Fate gathers and scatters, all of which are destined in the dark. If you are destined, he will meet again one day. ”

"Well, thank you!" Zhisu wiped her tears and glanced up at the plane Xinyan was on.

She went to the bathroom to wash her face with cold water, and her red and swollen eyes disappeared a lot.

Xinyan was standing in the waiting room, making a phone call, and she hurriedly rushed away.

"Huh? Where have you been? ”

"I went to the toilet, your plane was late, I waited for a long time, I can't help but solve the physiological problem, right?"

"Thank you for your hard work, please eat something delicious."

"You want to eat it yourself, right?"

"Well, you're the truth!" Xinyan let go of the suitcase and gave Zhisu a big hug, "Niu, I miss you to death." You miss me too, don't you? ”

"Think, let's go shabu-shabu."

"Or do you know me!" Xinyan smiled and glanced at her friend, her eyes were a little distressed, "Why do you think you're thin?" It can't be that your cousin is abusing you, right? ”

"Nothing."

Haidilao's hot pot is really good, the two of them ate heartily, and their coats were taken off.

After paying the bill, Xinyan took her friend's hand, looking unspeakable.

"What's wrong? Haven't eaten yet? Zhisu remembered that she ate a few slices of greens and mushrooms, and the rest went into Xinyan's stomach. That eating appearance, I have to suspect that she has been hungry in the United States for months, right?

"Can you lend me some money?" Xinyan took a breath, and had the courage to break the broken jar, "After eating this hot pot, I will be penniless." If you don't lend me money, I'll have to sleep on the streets. Woohoo......"

"Huh?" Dare to love that she really lived a full and hungry life, could she have returned to China because she had no money?

"Your cousin is on a business trip, do you want to go to my house to live?" She was afraid that if she lived alone in such a big room, especially tonight, she might lose sleep until dawn.

"Okay."

Xinyan is exactly this idea, although staying in a hotel is not bad, but it is not a way after all.