the days are still long

Chapter 21
"Why not?" Lin Tingting interrupted Su Mei's words, and subconsciously grabbed Su Mei's skirt.

The 13-year-old had already reached Su Mei's ear, looked at Su Mei with a stubborn attitude, "You sleep in the same room as me."

Lin Tingting's thinking is still too naive.

Su Mei smiled bitterly, rubbed Lin Tingting's hair again, and comforted her softly, "Little fool, go back with Dad first, and Mom will visit you someday."

Su Mei is mature in thinking, let alone whether she can put down her face to accompany her daughter, even if she is willing to be thick-skinned, I believe Lin Zuo will not agree.

Right after the divorce here, Bai Meina and Bai Mina got the certificate. How could a scumbag who couldn't wait to this extent care about his daughter's feelings.

If he had thought of his daughter a little bit, nothing like this would have happened.

Lin Zuo was already a little impatient, the 'newly married' left the 'bride' alone at home on the first day, when she was taking notes at the police station, Bai Meina had already sent several WeChat messages, and now it has been so long, saying Maybe so unhappy.

Lin Zuo turned cold, "I'm still dawdling, have you finished your homework yet?"

"mom"

Lin Tingting grabbed Su Mei's skirt and refused to let go, trying to make a final fight.

Seeing Su Mei's embarrassment, Lin Zuo sneered, "Don't embarrass your mother, your mother is like a bodhisattva crossing the river by herself now, how can she have the mood to talk to you!"

Ridiculous about Su Mei, Lin Zuo really didn't show any face, and forcibly dragged Lin Tingting to his car after speaking.

Su Mei stood where she was, looking at her daughter who kept looking back at her, feeling uncomfortable.

As long as she has a little way, she will be with her daughter tonight.

Such a young child has just been frightened and needs the company of her parents the most, but she doesn't have the ability. She can't bring her daughter back to her natal family and become the second "inconvenience".

Xia Yuzhe, who had been silently accompanying her until the end, said, "Auntie, don't worry too. Uncle is with Lin Tingting. I will take care of her and talk with her during the day."

Knowing that Xia Yuzhe was comforting herself, Su Mei pulled her lips and smiled, "Thank you, child."

"You're welcome, Auntie, Lin Tingting and I are at the same table and good friends, we should."

Su Mei didn't say anything else, it was past eleven o'clock, I believe Xia Yuzhe's parents were also in a hurry.

He raised his hand and gently placed Xia Yuzhe's shoulder, "Let's go, kid, I'll take you home. Thank you so much for today."

If it wasn't for Xia Yuzhe's help, he might not have arrived in such a timely manner.

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After handing Xia Yuzhe into the hands of his parents, it was past midnight when Su Mei returned home.

She opened the door with the key and walked into the room lightly, worried about disturbing the people inside, Su Mei didn't turn on the light, and gently closed the door.

The curtains were drawn in the living room, and since she just came back and couldn't adapt to the darkness for a short time, Su Mei could only walk towards the living room gropingly, groping for the sofa based on her impression, and felt that someone was lying on the sofa, Su Mei was startled, and Su Yang who was sleeping on the sofa was also awakened.

Su Yang opened his eyes in the darkness, "Sister, are you back?"

After speaking, Su Yang sat up, with the thin blanket that Xiang Chunlan prepared for Su Mei last night on his body.

Su Mei also got used to it, sat down beside Su Yang, and asked softly, "Xiao Yang, why are you sleeping on the sofa?"

Su Yang looked down at the thin blanket on his shoulders, and smiled wryly, "Didn't Xiaoya get kicked out, I thought you wouldn't come back so late, so I planned to spend the night on the sofa.

　Thank you for your silent companionship all the time. Wenwen is on the shelves today. Xiaoxiao is apprehensive and trembling. After all, he is a newcomer and has not achieved any results. Parents are short-sighted in our daily life, so friends who like realistic themes, please continue to support, your support is the driving force of Xiaoxiaomazi.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)