Chapter 92 Match Paradise

"Seven years ago, pocket pocket gave birth to the next daughter. Because she did not dare to use hospital resources, she gave birth at home. The child was not well protected and died of tetanus four days after birth."

Before Zhang Yuheng left, tell him like this. All the persecution and stalemate collapsed at that moment. He left with a vast number of people, but did not take the pocket. Zhang Yuheng seemed to have lost a battle, but he defeated him fiercely and let him be defeated.

The evil fate opened by hand has been endless, and it can no longer reach the other side of the end. He picked up her face, and his hands were shaking with cold. The pocket seemed to have lost consciousness and looked at the front with empty eyes.

"Our daughter..." He opened his lips slightly and muttered.

Daughter... Hearing this word, pocket suddenly ** in her heart, and she regained consciousness in an instant. She must have just been exhausted, or thought that his appearance was just a phantom, so she lost her consciousness of denial. Looking at his face in fear, he didn't know what he knew. How could he know that he had a daughter? What about nameless? What would happen if he knew that the nameless was his child...

"Why is it like this?!" Hua Tianxiu grabbed her shoulder, and every word seemed to squeeze out from between his teeth. His eyes were full of water mist, and his whole face turned red. She has never seen him go crazy like this, just like a monster. And the way he looked at her was like looking at a monster.

"Why? I also want to know why... Why didn't you just kill me? Why do you want me to live so hard? What on earth do I owe you? Are you going to do this to me?

"I know everything. You gave birth to the baby... but she died." His eyes stared straight at her, as if he could make her a little late. Her shoulders hurt when she was scratched by him, and she subconsciously curled up. His expression is so complicated that it is really difficult for him to figure out.

He began to talk nonsense and said something that she didn't understand: "You also know what it's like to lose the person you care about most? You know, what it feels like not to live in pain for so many years? Do you know how it feels to see the person you care about most living in pain..."

She can no longer understand the meaning of his words. God knows who he has lost so much pain and wants to repay her for this pain. She thought she must have been hallucinating in pain. In the illusion, he called her name in a melancholy voice: "Shen Pocket..."

His voice was not alive at all. Each word was so heavy that she felt as if she was calling her an enemy. In the past, only she could call his name over and over again. When he was angry, she followed him and shouted over and over again, Brother Tianxiu, Brother Tianxiu. When he left, she shouted in her heart, Brother Tianxiu, Brother Tianxiu. As long as she calls him like this several times in a row, he will turn around and kiss himself. Until one day, no matter how she calls, he will not appear again.

Close your eyes, don't think about anything, and trap yourself in the dark. Only in the dark can she relax. Dad, I miss you. I want to see you.

But what about her nameless? Her child, she hasn't seen him for a long time.

"Child... nameless..." He muttered in a low voice, as if he heard a soft voice responding to her: "Mommy."

She opened her eyes hard and really saw the long-lost and familiar little face.

"Nameless..."

"Mommy."

Pocket grinned, half-opened his eyes, and reached out to touch his slightly red cheeks, as if it were real.

Nameless! It's really nameless! She was shocked, sat up in a panic, and asked in surprise, "No name, what did you just call me?"

The nameless was shocked by her panicked appearance and hurriedly said, "xiu... pocket..."

She thought that she must have been dreaming just now. She held her forehead and asked slowly, "Nameless, why are you here?"

"Pocket, have you forgotten? You promised to take the nameless to see the snow during the winter vacation. Uncle Hua said that there was an avalanche in Changbai Mountain, and he couldn't go there in danger, so he brought the nameless here.

"What about my mother-in-law? Does your mother-in-law know you're here?

"My mother-in-law and Mrs. Zhang went to Phuket in a group, so I can rest assured that I can go out for a vacation without a name."

It turns out that my mother also has her own arrangements for the Spring Festival. I can't help but be a little surprised. My mother is a traditional housewife at home. No matter what holiday she has, she seldom travels. She has given her mother too little time these years. She runs around every day and lies down in her spare time. She has never taken her mother to play in person. This time, my mother actually changed the idea of the holiday, and pocket felt gratified and guilty.

In the past, she always said, "Mom, when I pay off my debt, I will take you to Japan to see cherry blossoms in spring, Shangri-La in summer, Canada to see maple leaves in autumn, and Bali for winter in winter. Let's change places every quarter!"

Looking at it, the debt seems to have been paid off, but is it really paid off? Is that how it is? Thinking of this problem, my mind is extremely confused. If Hua Tianxiu knew that the nameless was her child, how would he go crazy? He and she can't go back. After hiding it for so many years, then hide it again.

Since he already knows that he has given birth to a child, his child, since he already knows that the child is dead, let him think so. He and she are already entangled. If the child is also involved, the account will really be endless.

When I came to my senses, I saw clearly that I was lying in the original bedroom. The fire in the fireplace was about to go out, but the room was still warm. Pocket was surprised to find that the name had known Youzi at this time and mentioned her with her mouth.

"Pocket, how do you know Yuko?"

"Pocket, why is Yuko here?"

"Pocket, do you like more nameless or more Youzi?"

"Pocket, Yuko doesn't like to talk to me. I will definitely make her willing to play with me."

He is like a little old man. Luo Li talked to himself, and it was funny to listen to him. After careful observation, I knew that the little front teeth had grown out, but a small tooth next to it fell out, and the smile was very happy. He is still not tall. He is still small. The thick layers of clothes make him look like a small ball, and the flesh on his cheeks is fat.

When talking to Pocket without a name, Yuko had been hiding behind the fireplace, showing one eye and looking at it quietly. Pocket played with the nameless, leaned against the fireplace little by little, and looked in the direction of Youzi from time to time, and saw her big eyes full of smiles.

"Ai, pocket, there are matches here!" Nameless picked up a box of matches from the table and screamed as if he had found some treasure.

Pocket recognizes that it is a match for Hua Tianxiu to light cigarettes. I don't know if it's a habit, or because there are many matches left in hotels on business trips. She saw that he used matches when he lit cigarettes. This match is wrapped in a dark blue cardboard box with a soft pattern outlined by fine gold lines, which is very beautiful. Children are just curious, and they can study everything for a long time.

"Pocket, can you tell the story of a little girl selling matches?" The nameless eyebrows were high and timid, and he asked in a high voice.

Storytelling is a good way to attract Youzi to interact with her. Before Pocket called Youzi over, the nameless had run over to hold Youzi and generously invited her out.

"Yuko, shall we listen to Pocket Storytelling together?"

"Youko, you are so beautiful. Can you be my sister? When I was dreaming, I also dreamed of my sister. Could it be you?

"Well... Youzi, you'd better not be my sister. You're a goddess. I'll be a loser. Can I chase you?"

There were a lot of words when I was nameless. When I saw a little beautiful woman, I turned into a little talkative. I kept talking in Youzi's ear, asking this and that. From time to time, I took out my little hand and "oiled" on Youzi's white and tender little face. I sincerely sighed that I really gave birth to a little pervert. When I saw the little beauty's eyes open~~!

The little goddess Youzi was scared and turned pale by the little rogue's nameless face. Seeing that the nameless little mouth was about to be kissed, she quickly buried her head in the scarf. This scene made pocket can't help but think of the popular sentence. The queen came out and mixed up. What else do you pretend to be pure? I'm ashamed, I'm sad, I'm sad!

"All right, all right, sit down, don't listen to the story, and there will be no food to eat at night." Pocket couldn't stand it anymore. He took the two little ones to the edge of the fireplace and sat down, as if he was presiding over the overall situation. The two little guys sat on the pocket side alone, and they also calmed down a lot.

“......

The little girl lit a match, and the match lit up. The little girl felt as if she was sitting in front of a big stove. It was so warm and comfortable! However, as soon as she was about to get close to the stove, the stove disappeared. It turned out that the match was extinguished, and there was only a burned match stalk in her hand.

Pocket said the story while burning the match in his hand. When the fire burned until there was only the match stalk left, he threw the stalk into the fireplace.

"The little girl wiped another one. This time, she saw a table of delicious food, including roast chicken, roast potatoes, and many beautiful knives and forks. At this time, the matches went out again, and she only saw a thick and cold wall.

She lit another match. This time, she saw a beautiful Christmas tree.

......”

The pocket was about to scratch a box of matches, and the two little guys held their cheeks and listened with interest. She thought, if Hua Tianxiu knew that she trampled on his things like this, would he say that he was violent?

"Pocket, I also want to scratch and see what I can see." Wu Ming took the matchbox in his pocket, looked down, and sighed depressedly, "Ah, there are only two left."

The sound of matches burning appeared with Hua Tianxiu's figure. He squatted down, stood in front of the nameless, and handed him the match. Wu Ming took it over, raised his iconic baby fat face, and shouted, "Uncle Hua!"

Pocket didn't look at him. Youzi pulled the corner of the pocket's clothes and asked in a low voice, "What did the little girl see last?"

Pocket lowered his face and said to her, "Little girl, I saw heaven."

"Isn't heaven beautiful?" Youzi asked again.

Hua Tianxiu put a small dark blue box on the fireplace, where there were a lot of small boxes squeezed. He took out a box from it, and pushed the rest to the little one and said, "This is all my stuff."

Counting namelessly and seriously, "One box, two boxes, three boxes,... Uncle Hua, how many cigarettes do you want to smoke a day?"

"Kid, why do you ask this?"

The nameless said, "Uncle Hua, smoking is harmful to health. Don't smoke. The little girl is so cold. Can you give her all the matches?"

Hua Tianxiu smiled and put the picked matchbox back.

"I promised. But it's time for pocket to drink tonic soup. For the rest of the time, you two should move freely.