C367 Mu Mu Comforted Him
C367 Mu Mu Comforted Him
The family of three lived a very happy life.
Although there would occasionally be some accidents.
Compared to his previous life, this life was really good.
If, her ending was the same as her previous life...
The more Chuchen thought about it, the more her heart ached.
She tilted her head and looked at her son who was sleeping on the bed beside her. The little guy was as cute as an angel when he fell asleep.
Chuchen got up and sat beside her son's bed. She reached out and gently touched her son's little face.
In her previous life, when she died, her son was eight years old. Her soul wandered for a long time. It was only when her son was around ten years old that she was reborn.
She did not fulfill her duty as a mother. She did not see her son grow up, nor did she see his family.
In this life, could she still not see her son grow up?
Thinking about leaving her husband and son completely, Chuchen's tears could not stop flowing. They dripped down one by one.
Her liver, which was separated by life and death, was cut off. She had tasted it.
It was very painful, very painful. It was so painful that it could not be described with words.
After falling asleep, Mu, who had always been motionless and would only wake up naturally, woke up at this time. When he opened his eyes, he saw his mother sitting by the bed, and her mother was still crying.
The little fellow's big black eyes darted around. Very quickly, he sat up and threw himself into Chuchen's arms.
"Mom."
Chuchen hurriedly wiped away her tears and hugged him tightly.
Mu raised a hand and helped his mother wipe away her tears. The childish voice made Chuchen's tears fall like a broken dam.
"Mom, don't cry. Mom, Mu is obedient. Mu is obedient."
Mu comforted his mother and kept wiping her tears with his little hand.
He thought it was because he didn't listen to his mother and made her cry.
"Mom, don't cry. I, I will give my father to you. I will give you a little more, Mom."
Mu Chuchen felt as if a knife was twisting in her heart. She pressed his head against her chest and tightly hugged his small body. In her previous life, even when she died, he would not open his mouth to call her mother.
In this life, it could improve the relationship between mother and son. Hearing him sweetly call her mother, it was worth dying.
However, people's hearts were all greedy. She was very greedy and wanted to live a few more decades of life. She wanted to see her son grow up, she wanted to see her son get married and have children. She also wanted to hug her grandson...
"Mu, mother loves you."
Mu Chuchen pressed her face against her son's face. Tears covered her son's face. The little guy did not mind and said in a childish voice, "Mommy, I love you too. Don't cry."
If dad saw his mother crying, would he suspect that he was disobedient and made his mother cry?
"Mom doesn't want to cry. Mom just can't help it."
Mu Chuchen felt that if she continued to cry, her eyes would become swollen. When Jun Hao came back and saw it, his heart ached again. He took a tissue from the bedside table and wiped his tears.
She forced herself to adjust her emotions before gently pushing her son's little body away. She pulled his shoulders and gently reminded, "Mu, don't tell Dad that Mom cried."
Mu opened his eyes wide and looked at his mother. He opened his little mouth and said, "Dad said that children cannot lie."
Chuchen's eyes were gentle as she gently rubbed her son's head. "Mu, sometimes, lying is also a kind lie. It is called a white lie. Dad knows that Mom has cried before and will feel heartache. Mom doesn't want your dad to feel heartache. Mu doesn't want to either, right? "
Mu nodded as if he understood.