Chapter 451 That's Uncle
He sighed, forget it, just tap water.
After finishing a bowl of noodles, the taste was really unpalatable, but it was made by himself. If you don’t eat it, you will be hungry, and it will be unpalatable until the last noodle enters your stomach. This problem, he Still haven't figured it out, and the noodles have been eaten.
Entering the study room, he opened the computer, and when he saw the penguin's head portrait, finally, that stern face became a little loose, he opened the interface, and typed out a series of characters go in.
If it's sunny, "Is it still there?"
When Xia Ruoxin heard the beeping sound of the computer, she knew that someone was looking for her. She didn't use penguins too much, and she didn't like to chat too much, but there was one person who was looking for her to chat.
"Mom, an uncle is looking for you," Xiao Yudian pointed at the computer, and said in a childish voice,
Go eat your noodles, Xia Ruoxin squeezed her little cheek, and, "How do you know that's an uncle, not an aunt?"
"Of course Xiaoyudian knows," Xiaoyudian shook her head, avoided her mother's fingers, and continued to dig food into her mouth with a spoon. The noodles made by her mother are the most delicious of.
"Okay, it's uncle." Xia Ruoxin wouldn't entangle her daughter about this issue. She said that if it's a man, it's a man, and if it's a woman, it's a woman. And whether that person is a man or a woman has nothing to do with her.
She gently rubbed her daughter's little head, and seeing her daughter eating obediently, she went to the computer to have a look by herself. Xiao Yudian had eaten by herself very early, and it was not easy to be fed, although some rice grains were spilled, However, Xia Ruoxin was very supportive of doing more by herself.
She turned on the computer, and sure enough, it was a message from Ruo Sunny.
Xia Wei, "Well, I haven't slept yet, the child is hungry and wants to eat noodles, so I cooked some."
Love is like a sunny day, "You are so kind to children."
Xia Wei, "That's my child, if you don't treat her well, who will you treat well?"
Chu Lu's fingers paused slightly, yes, it's not good for her, it's good for everyone, but unfortunately, it's impossible for her to have her own child, and it's impossible for him to have one.
After waiting there for a long time, there was no reply, and Xia Ruoxin didn't care. When she walked to the table, she saw that Xiao Yudian had already finished a small bowl of noodles.
"Do you want soup?" Xia Ruoxin asked her daughter, picking up the bowl.
Xiao Yudian opened a pair of big bright eyes, then nodded vigorously,
"Mom, drink soup."
Xia Ruoxin carefully fed the soup to her daughter, Xiao Yudian was full, and then touched her fat belly, "Mom, my belly is getting fat," she pointed at her little belly.
Xia Ruoxin touched her stomach, oh, I ate too much.
Xiao Yudian stood up and hugged her mother's leg, "Mom, go play."
"Okay." Xia Ruoxin took her daughter's little hand and led her to walk in the living room, letting her digest her food. However, she felt that she could no longer accommodate this little girl in the future. She still had to eat at this time, but , children really can’t be hungry, Xiaoyudian has been like this since she was a child, but it’s also because she hasn’t been fed well since she was a child, so Xiaoyudian can’t be hungry at all, and she will cry when she’s hungry, so mothers sometimes It's quite contradictory.
"Mom is sleepy," Xiao Yudian rubbed her eyes and stretched out her little hand for her mother to hug.
Xia Ruoxin picked up her daughter with one hand, and after this hug, she realized that the little girl was heavy again.
"Mom, doll," Xiao Yudian bit her little finger, asking for the doll, it was going to sleep.
Xia Ruoxin found the doll from the sofa, put it in her daughter's arms, and put her on the bed inside. As for her, she was not too sleepy, so she picked up the picture book and started working.
This month, her income is good, more than 5,000. In the past, her monthly income was less than 1,000. She had to eat and raise Xiaoyudian. Xiaoyudian still loves to get sick, so all the monthly money is given to her. She spent it, and now she is not nervous. With so much money, and as an assistant in the painting room, she can definitely give her daughter a better life.
She didn't know how long she had been drawing, but she looked up at the clock hanging on the wall. It was almost twelve o'clock. When she was about to go to sleep, she remembered that the computer was still turned off.
She moved the mouse, and the computer screen lit up, and the blue light fell on her face, which was a bit dazzling.
When she was about to turn off the computer, she found that the person was still there. At first, she thought about whether she could say hello to him again, but when she thought about the current time, she felt that it was okay. She turned off the computer, Wei Weihe tidied up the house again, um, ready to go to bed.
But she didn't know that in front of another computer, a man was staring at the screen of the computer, until the head portrait went dark, and the pupils of the man's eyes also went dark.
He sighed softly, leaned his back back, his closed eyes were filled with too much fatigue, he was not reconciled, he really was not reconciled, he was Chu Lu, how could he still be reconciled.
He stood up and walked to the balcony. He didn't know how many days it was, he was blowing the late autumn wind, and he didn't know when, he became used to using these winds to clear his mind, and only at this time, he Only then can he calm down.
sorry. .
He didn't know who he was going to say this sentence to, and how many times he said it.
However, it doesn't matter who can give him a sentence.
The cold wind was blowing almost all night, until dawn in the east, he rarely saw the newborn sun, Yu Yang on that side finally crossed the horizon, separating darkness and day, the eastern sky, along with the stars fade away.
Maybe it's tired, maybe it's tired, maybe it's exhausted, but he still can't fall asleep peacefully one night after another. It's the desolation of the night that finally dyes the vicissitudes of life.
At eight o'clock, he got dressed and went out, but when he arrived at the company, he remembered that it was the weekend, and the company didn't work on weekends.
And now he really doesn't know what else he can do besides go to work.
He put his head on the steering wheel. For a moment, he actually didn't know why he was alive. It turned out that one day Chu Lu would feel that life was meaningless, and he just wanted to die.
Heh, he laughed, and there was a trace of warmth in the corners of his eyes, but when he opened his eyes again, all the cowardice just now was perfectly hidden.
"Mom, I'm back," he opened the door. Inside, it was no surprise that the two elders of the Chu family were there. They knew that their son was coming back today, so Song Wan bought a lot of vegetables early in the morning. Make a table for my son.
After changing the shoes, Chu Lu came over and helped Song Wan bring out the dishes from the kitchen. The whole family sat together, and they were all relatively speechless.