Lolita encounters a beautiful man with a black belly: PK my devil school grass

Chapter 241 Prom (1)

Her words woke me up like a bell ringing. Looking into her eyes, a bright light suddenly lit up at the crossroads in my heart.

I smiled and nodded vigorously: "I know how to go on the next road, thank you, little mother."

My little mother touched my face in satisfaction, and said kindly: "No matter how long and bumpy the road ahead is, no matter how much I feel sorry for my conscience, no matter how many times I have nightmares every night, I have never regretted it again..."

After all, my little mother got up slowly, walked down the flower hall slowly, and slowly left my sight.

I stared at her departing back, unable to penetrate the words in her words.

My little mother turned a corner and disappeared from my sight, her tears dripping down her lips.

Ying Han sat quietly on the sofa and opened page 18 of the diary on the table.

Inside was an old and yellowed photo, in which the woman holding the child was smiling like a flower, and the child was crying like the others.

The picture is very happy and warm, even Ying Han couldn't help but draw the corners of his mouth and reveal a faint smile.

"Mom, if I don't look at the photos, I'm afraid I really don't remember what you look like..."

"Xiaohan."

The little mother stood at the door, her sad little face looked innocent and wronged.

Ying Han gave her a cold look, closed the diary unhappily, and asked, "What do you want from me?"

"I... can I come in?"

The little mother has been hovering in front of his room door. Since she became his stepmother, she has never entered this room again. It has been an unknown number of years.

Ying Han lowered his head and pondered for a while, then nodded slowly: "Well, come in."

As if she had heard an oracle, the little mother rushed in excitedly, rubbing her hands nervously like a child and looking at the house.

Seeing her stupid look, Ying Han couldn't help but smile: "Is it so pretty?"

The little mother burst into tears with joy, and said happily and sadly: "I haven't been here for ten years! I remember that I brought you up here before and fed you..."

Ying Han glared at her and remained silent.

The little mother looked at everything in this room excitedly, and continued excitedly: "It hasn't changed! It's still the same as before, nothing has changed!"

"It's been so many years. How do you know it hasn't changed?" Ying Han smiled.

"No, I remember! I still remember everything here clearly. This place has not changed, nothing has changed! This tea table, this sofa, this clock, and this teacup are all placed according to my design!"

The little mother was so excited that she lay down in front of the cabinet, and suddenly yelled: "Ah! This thing is still there!"

"What?" Ying Han asked.

The little mother carefully took out a damaged conch from the cabinet. The conch looked very worn out, and it had been lying quietly in the cabinet for an unknown number of years.

At that moment, Xiaoma and Ying Han were both stunned.

The little mother stared at the conch, then looked at Ying Han who was sitting on the sofa, and couldn't help but burst out laughing on her sad face.

"What are you laughing at?" Ying Han asked desperately.

The little mother smiled and said: "It's nothing, I just suddenly thought of the story about this conch and I couldn't help laughing!"

She sneaked a glance at Ying Han again, secretly happy in her heart, and said, "Do you still remember? You bought this conch shell at the beach when you were eight years old, when you were with my husband and wife in Bali. But once , I accidentally broke it while cleaning. At that time, my wife was very angry and blamed me. I thought I must be dead. But fortunately, Xiao Han, you stepped forward and helped me to plead guilty. I escaped this hurdle. At that time, I really liked Xiaohan very much. I thought you were considerate and gentle, like a little hero. Although you are still so young, you are already a man!..."

(End of this chapter)