100 Days of Honey Love: Dazed Stepmother Marries the Wrong Man

Dongcheng, early September.

It's just the beginning of autumn. The cool wind is blowing, and the mountain scenery in the distance is a little bleak. More recently, there are dilapidated and wasteful tombs. The tombstones in front of the tombs are crooked, and the handwriting on them has been blurred by the long years.

In front of a dilapidated tombstone, I vaguely saw a piece of pink skirt, but it was a young girl of about 20.

The girl has red lips and white teeth, long eyelashes like a butterfly, and her skin color is like the best white porcelain jade, which is as beautiful as a dream.

The woman's name was mo Qianqian. The wailing of crows confused her to open her eyes.

Her black and white eyes turned twice. When she saw her position clearly, she was scared to step back, but she bumped into a broken monument, which hurt her teeth.

The pain in her head made her sure she wasn't dreaming. She clearly fell asleep at home. How could she wake up in this ghost place?

There was no thief in her house last night. Was she moved to this place?

She looked up and down at herself. Her clothes were good, there was no trace of being torn, and her body seemed to have no unpleasant place. Does this mean that she was not defiled?

Mo shallow determined that he didn't have any discomfort, so he struggled and planned to leave the unknown place quickly.

She just walked out of the random burial post, and heard the milk voice behind her: "Ma Ma, wait for us..."

The stranger's shallow footsteps made his hands and feet cold.

In broad daylight, did ghosts appear? She didn't dare to turn back and hurried forward, but the other party didn't let her go and shouted at her.

With a flower in front of her, she had a fat baby in front of her. The baby is about two or three years old. It is very cute with a round and Jade mouth, a small face and eggs.

"Ma Ma, hug..." the baby stepped forward, gently pulled Mo's shallow sleeves and spoiled her.

Mo shallow intended to avoid the little guy's touch, but somehow, the little guy's speed was very fast, and Kan Kan grabbed the position of her cuff.

"You, you recognize the wrong person..." Mo's shallow voice trembled. The next moment, she had a ball in her arms. The little guy ran to her arms and hugged her neck.

She was so frightened that she let out a shrill scream. It didn't stop until she felt the temperature on the baby.

"It's so noisy." The baby took out his ears and lovably tilted his neck to see how shallow the street was.

"Are you a man, not a ghost?" Mo shallow touched the little guy's face, pink - tender, like glutinous rice balls, soft, fragrant and warm. She determined again that it was a living baby.

"Ma Ma, I'm your son. How can I be a ghost?" The baby said and kissed two mouths on Mo's shallow face.

"Oh, little thing, I tell you, mom can't recognize it indiscriminately. I'm a yellow flower girl. Without a man, how can I have a son as old as you? " Although Mo shallow said so, he looked at the little guy curiously.

The little guy looks more and more beautiful. His bright eyes are full of aura. Although he is only two years old, he speaks fluently and walks steadily. However, the baby can let her watch. If she really wants to take care of her children, it won't work. She also wants someone to feed her.

"You are my hemp, you can't deny it!" When the baby finished, he suddenly raised his voice and said, "brother and sister..."