One Child Two Treasures: The Billionaire Chief’s Good Wife

Chapter 4261, 391

He and Yun Shishi ran back and squatted on the kitchen stove, drooling against fresh beef.

Mu Qingcheng will urge them to wash their hands while laughing and continuing to prepare dinner.

When the hot pot is ready to be finished, when the table is on the table, the two little guys are gorging on the hot pot, and they are not afraid of being burnt.

While Mu Qingcheng is eating and eating, he will suddenly stare at the empty table.

The table in the rental house is a typical table of eight cents, and the two little ones sit side by side.

Three people, naturally one side is empty.

Mu Qingcheng often stands up and takes out a pair of dishes and puts them on the table. It seems that a devout ceremony has been completed.

She always wanted to have a home.

The home she wants is not so fascinating, she only wants a few people, healthy and safe.

Sometimes, Yun Shi poetry will also be with her, so she squats on the window sill and looks at one direction without moving.

She knows that the mother is waiting for someone.

a man.

And this man, she knows, is the father of her and Xiaoyan.

But no matter how you wait, hope, you just can't see.

Sometimes, Yun Shishi accompanied her mother, stayed by the window, and gradually became sleepy. She would kneel on her arm, squinting her eyes and half a dream.

In the meantime, in the line of sight, the mother suddenly ran out. Through the dim window in the afternoon, she saw her rushing into a man's arms.

The man is very tall, with a pair of straight long legs, a suit and a slap in the hand, but it gives a lot of security.

This is a poem that has always lived a life of dying, and I never thought about it.

She just had to work hard to look up and see the man's appearance, but only looked up, but she woke up.

At that time, she looked at the window with some sorrow, and did not realize that the scene was only her illusion.

She can't help but feel lost.

Turned around, my mother was still sitting next to her, holding her chin and looking out the window, how could she not look tired.

Yun Shishi looked up and looked at her mother. She pouted and felt a little sad. "I just had a dream."

"Well? What dream?"

"I dreamt of a man, standing outside the door, and then you rushed toward him, the two men hugged together..."

She will never forget the expression of her mother when she heard this sentence.

She glared at her with some mistakes, and there were faint tears in her wide eyes.

She was distressed to break the cloud poetry into her arms and suddenly collapsed, and she felt as if she was in the throat.

"Mom, the one you waited for, is it Dad?"

Yun Shishi curiously asked, "When will he pick us up?"

Mucheng listened, but tears were more difficult to contain.

At that time, she vaguely realized.

This man, maybe she can't wait in her life?

All along, she deliberately ignored the problems she had never considered, and now she is once again in front of her.

Will she... never wait for him...

"I can't wait..."

Mu Qingcheng talked to herself, as if to comfort her, but it was like convincing herself.

"I can't wait, my mother doesn't want to wait any longer..."

However, a word is awkward.

She really didn't wait.

..................

The palace was leaning against the door, and suddenly the heart was bad.

mother……

That smile, every frame of the sound, he is reluctant to recall.

Some past, really can not be touched.

(End of this chapter)