Yige is scheduled to fly from Paris to xico in three days, the tickets are all booked, and the luggage is packed, what needs to be sent back to China is sent, and what can’t be taken is given to others.
Perhaps it’s because he can’t bear to part with her.
Rong Rui has been particularly clingy to her these past few days.
Wherever Yige goes, he goes.
He even refuses to leave at night when it’s ti to sleep.
Yige has no choice but to let him stay, planning to take him back after he falls asleep.
Zhang Lan brought Rong Rui’s pajamas, a furry one-piece bear suit with a bear head and bear tail.
The chubby Rong Rui wore it, only his fair, tender little face was exposed. If you don’t look at the face, you might really think he’s a little bear.
Yige carried him to bed, the two lay side by side, and Rong Rui clumsily snuggled into her arms.
Yige’s heart softened like never before, she gently held him and kissed his little face.
"Little Gege, I can’t bear to let you go," Rong Rui clung tightly to Yige’s waist, his soft little face pressed against Yige’s tender chest, and said in a reluctant, soft voice.
This little guy Rong Rui is emotionally expressive, if he likes soone he will say it out loud, he won’t keep it inside.
And simply because he can’t part with Yige, he expresses it just as forthrightly.
In this regard, he’s very much like Yige.
It’s probably for this reason that Yige, from the bottom of her heart, adores this little guy in her arms.
"I also can’t bear to part with you, Little Rui," Yige said.
Rong Rui lifted his little head from her embrace, his big, black eyes looking at Yige, "Then can you not leave?"
Yige lightly furrowed her brow, reached out to gently stroke his little face, and softly said, "I have to go ho eventually."
"... Do you miss ho?" Rong Rui looked at her.
"I do."
Yige smiled, a glint of moisture in her eyes.
Rong Rui stared at Yige, suddenly, a little paw reached out to Yige’s face, cautiously touching her eyes, "Little Gege, if you miss ho then go. In the future, if I miss you, I’ll co to China to see you. Um... if you miss too, co here to see , okay?"
Yige nodded, unable to resist lowering her head to kiss his little nose, "I will miss you very, very much, Little Rui."
" too."
Rong Rui kissed her cheek.
By eleven at night, Rong Rui was already asleep in her arms.
His small form was facing her, with his little hands and feet curled up, like a child in its mother’s womb.
His little face pressed against her chest, his tiny mouth gently open, breathing in small sips, his excessively long and dark eyelashes hung down like two fans under his eyelids, remarkably beautiful.
It must be said.
The little guy, aside from being a bit overweight, is truly a beautifully delicate child.
Tang Yige’s lips curled up, she couldn’t help but stretch out a hand to trace his little face’s outline.
If her own child were still around, would they be as cute and beautiful as Little Rui is now?
Yige felt a sting at the corner of her eyes, and her hold on Rong Rui involuntarily tightened.
She initially thought to take him back after he fell asleep.
But now she no longer wanted to send him back.
Yige held Rong Rui tightly, her nose gently resting on his warm forehead, her lips curling into a smile as she slowly closed her eyes.
...
Today she had to catch a flight to xico, so Yige woke up very early.
After a quick wash and simple freshening up in the bathroom, she went downstairs, planning to personally make breakfast for Rong Rui before leaving.
In the kitchen.
Just as Tang Yige was tying an apron around her waist, the doorbell rang.
Tang Yige paused slightly, looked through the glass on the side of the door, and saw Zhang Lan waving at her from outside.
Tang Yige smiled and went to open the door.
"Aunt Zhang, so early?"
Zhang Lan’s hands were clenched, her expression was sowhat heavy, and even when Tang Yige spoke, she didn’t respond.
Tang Yige noticed her unusual behavior, her eyes flickered, "Aunt Zhang, what’s wrong?"
Suddenly.
Yige’s hand was grabbed by Zhang Lan.
Tang Yige was startled, looking at Zhang Lan in surprise, "Aunt Zhang."
"Yige, Aunt Zhang really has no other way. You have to help Aunt Zhang," Zhang Lan’s eyes reddened with urgency as she pleaded with Yige.
"..." Yige was confused, "What’s happened?"
"I, I must imdiately make a trip back to China," Zhang Lan said.
Return to China?
Tang Yige looked at Zhang Lan, "So?"
"I received a call from my daughter last night, she... she’s been wronged by soone," Zhang Lan said, tears beginning to fall.
Tang Yige inhaled, quickly pulling Zhang Lan towards the living room.
The two sat on the living room sofa, Yige took out a tissue from the coffee table to wipe Zhang Lan’s tears, softly said, "Aunt Zhang, take your ti to explain, what exactly happened?"
Zhang Lan took the tissue from her, wiping her own tears, "My daughter was dating a man, she said he was ten years older than her, a general manager at a listed company. My daughter was so happy when she told , because the man treated her very well, bought her many things, and even talked about marrying her.
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