MTL - Rescuing the Supporting Character-Chapter 181 The boss of the final article, Hello Eight

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On the day of the five-year-old birthday, the morning sun was shining, and Jiang Li got up early.

After using breakfast, follow the back of Su Biqing like a small tail, and watch her skillfully follow the steps of egg, powder, and baking cake.

Looking at his son's small eyes, Su Biqing put the cream on his index finger at the tip of Xiaojiang, and smiled lightly: "Little guy, can't eat now."

In the morning light, the kitchen is filled with warm sweet smell, and the mother's faint smile is full of long-lost and relaxed pleasure.

Xiao Jiang wiped the seal on his nose and hid his face to the flowers on the table. He smirked and smiled with his lips.

Su Biqing music, pulled his baby son, picked him up and put it on the chair, took a wet towel and wiped his smeared face clean, and teased him softly. "When the evening dad came back, we cut the cake together. ,good or not?"

Jiang did not evade, nodded and hesitated: "He... Dad, will you come back to give a small birthday?"

"Of course," Su Biqing's smile was a bit sour, raising his hand and rubbing his little head, and then kissed his son's little face, whispering softly, "Small is today's birthday, life is the biggest, if you If you want Dad to come back with you, Dad will definitely come back."

Jiang’s dark eyes carefully looked at Su Biqing for a long time. After a long time, he stretched out his arms and wrapped his mother’s neck. He softly whispered back to the sentence: “...I haven’t seen him for a long time.”

He also wants to have a father like other children.

Although his father is sometimes very fierce, he will hit people when he gets angry. He still hopes that the man named "Dad" can often go home, be nice to his mother, and proudly praise him when he sees the little red flowers and certificates given to him by the teacher.

Xiao Jiang was sitting in the room and learning to write.

In order to communicate with "friends" who can't see him around, he has to take an extra hour to study every day.

She said that she would stay with him all the time, and she would stay a lot longer than her father and mother. He didn't understand how long it was for a long time. He only knew that for this unique friend, he had to learn more knowledge to understand what her words meant.

In the room with azure background, there was no one else, but he knew that she was here, as she had promised.

Xiaojiang took a serious copy of the copybook and wrote a half-page. Suddenly stopped and whispered, "You said, if he comes back tonight, will he argue with my mother again..."

Wen is a slight sigh.

If he is older, he will understand that the adult world is not so simple.

She does not want to evaluate the feelings of Jiang Feng. If an ambitious man can't resist the temptation of money power, how much inferiority he had when he was young, how much he liked Su Biqing, and how much regret and humiliation Jiangfeng would later. Because she can't bring him a better way, her existence will be a kind of irony for Jiang Feng, who wants to climb up.

Jiang Feng will not kick their mother and son for the time being, but it is because Shen Liyun’s chips are not enough to make him cut off the past, those who have been clean and in love.

- Although, this reason will soon be sent to Jiang Feng.

If the temperature is coveted, hold the hand of Jiang Li and write down two words on the paper: No.

He looked down at the two words silently, smiled slowly, and looked at her with the unique innocence of the child. "...It’s a good birthday."

Wen is a sour heart.

I saw him happily jumping from the chair, ran to the closet and opened the door, looked at the small suit full of cabinets, happily pulled up the clothes inside. "I want to change a beautiful dress at night? You What kind of father would you like? Or else, you can help me pick one, okay?"

Wen Ruwei carefully selected a set of pink suits for him, with a white bow tie, which made the Xiaojiang more and more red and white.

It’s just that such a serious look of anticipation can be seen by Jiang Feng. If it wasn’t for Su Biqing’s prior reminder, he couldn’t remember the birthday of Jiang’s departure.

At 6 o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Feng called to inform that there was a social entertainment tonight.

On the table was her carefully baked fresh fruit cream cake, and Jiang was sitting at the table. Su Biqing’s eyes quietly groaned, and for the first time did not follow him.

"I am waiting for you at home, no matter how late, you have to come back to accompany the small cut cake."

There was silence in the earpiece, and for a long time, the other party was "well" and hung up.

At night, Jiang Feng’s home was late at night, and Su Biqing squatted on the sofa, and there was an open Grimm fairy tale on the floor next to it.

The orange wall lamp smashed a small glow on the wall. He didn't go to the headlights, just put the coat in his hand on Su Biqing's shoulder and slowly sat down opposite. His eyes were deep, as if he were lingering on the sleeping mother and son.

In the dim light, Wen could not see the emotions in his eyes.

After a short while, the phone ring in his pocket rang, Jiang Feng took it out of his trouser pocket, glanced at it, and hanged it quietly. Wen Ru only saw the name above, Li Yun.

Wen is blind, and unconsciously drifts to the side of the river.

The short ringtone still awakened Su Biqing, and subconsciously looked down at the son in his arms and saw that Jiang was still asleep when he was still asleep. Looking up, I saw Jiang Feng sitting opposite, she cleared her throat, and her voice was still a little awake: "I can't wait for you, I will eat the cake with Xiaoli, if you are hungry, there is still in the refrigerator. The dishes prepared in the evening can be eaten with heat."

"No need." In the silent night, his voice made people feel the mild illusion of being in school. "I am small and leave, you will rest early."

She got up and bent over and took the child from her arms. He paused and said, "I have to make a difference tomorrow. I will come back after half a month."

Su Biqing’s heart trembled slightly, but he couldn’t speak in the original.

Jiang Feng slightly frowned, as if she knew what she was thinking, and added a sentence, "Don't think about it, what's the matter, I will come back later."

When the Japanese river woke up, Jiang Feng had already left.

This time, Su Biqing is not as calm as usual. The more he let her not think about it, the more she panicked.

The words that Jiang Feng said last night always echoed back and forth in her mind. The poached egg was fried, and the milk was poured into the plate. The ham and cheese sandwiches that had been placed on the plate turned into a pot and put them in the pot... It’s hard to set the gods to wait for the son to finish the breakfast and send the person. Going to kindergarten, Su Biqing returned to the empty home, but for a moment she did not know what to do.

Is it time to go to the showdown? Jiang Feng finally couldn’t bear it, and wanted to file a divorce with her...

Su Bi sat quietly for a long while, slowly buried his face in the palm of his hand. After the love, her Xiaojiang also lost her father, she is the most failed mother in the world...

After a few days, the seemingly calm days were completely broken by a woman who accidentally went to the door. Her makeup is exquisite, her attitude is polite, and she even prepares a gift to express her apologies.

"Hello Miss Su, my name is Shen Liyun." Her smile was impeccable.

Su Biqing slowly stood up straight.

"Please call me Mrs. Jiang."

The author has something to say: Thanks to the grenade of the Ben Jiaren and the mine support of the pseudo bear. Love you~ What? 哒~╭(╯3╰)╮

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