Xiang Xiuhan updated his blog again, [The little one¡¯s birthday wish is to be numb. ¡¿
I asked the old man what gift I wanted most for my little one¡¯s birthday, and the little one¡¯s answer was Mom.
These words made Xiang Xiuhan's heart tremble.
He wants her too.
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The bright sunshine and the beautiful scenery can be seen at a glance.
Mu Xin held her cell phone and looked at Xiang Xiuhan's Weibo. The picture showed a little kid scratching Zhou Zhou, laughing and making trouble in various ways.
Looking at the little one, she reached out and touched the screen, as if she was touching the little one.
one Year.
Her little one has grown up.
But it¡¯s still such a small ball, just like glutinous rice dumplings.
When You Heng came, when he saw Mu Xin, he felt that the sunshine shrouding her body could not dissipate the sadness on her body.
"Do you want to be a little younger?"
Mu Xin raised her head and said lightly, "I want to go back."
"In your case, it's not"
Mu Xin interrupted him: "I can do it."
You Heng looked at Mu Xin, the look in her eyes was irresistible and made people believe her words.
After she gave birth to a child, the situation became even worse.
Even though she loved the baby deeply, her uncontrollable emotions almost hurt the baby.
Looking at Xiang Xiuhan¡¯s condition, she sent the little one back.
She received treatment on her own.
This treatment lasts for eleven months.
The situation has improved.
Mu Xin: "I said that I want to spend every birthday with him for the rest of my life. I was already absent last year. Although a little girl made up for this regret, it was an absence after all. This year, I don't want to be absent."
And, she can do it.
After so long, it was time for her to go back.
You Heng looked at her and finally nodded, "Okay, but not now, maybe next month."
Mu Xin nodded, "Yeah."
"Take him back?" You Heng asked.
Mu Xin smiled and said, "Yes."
You Heng: ¡°Then I¡¯ll make arrangements.¡±
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It¡¯s the seventh day of July in another year, the Chinese Valentine¡¯s Day.
Xiang Xiuhan waited until dawn, but did not wait for Mu Xin to come back.
He was sitting in his study, reading the letter from the sixth day of July, [Tomorrow, I¡¯ll give you a surprise. ¡¿
However, there was no surprise.
He thought she was coming back, but why didn't she come back?
"BabaDaddy"
The soft and waxy little milky voice made Xiang Xiuhan come back to his senses and hurriedly ran out of the door.
The little boy was holding on to the wall, moving towards him with small steps.
"Baba" The little girl pouted her mouth aggrievedly, her big eyes filled with tears.
Xiang Xiuhan stepped forward, hugged the little boy in his arms, and held him tightly: "Dad is here." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com