I have such a talented son, and I will be someone else's from now on. This subtle mood has been maintained until Xia Chenxi's toilet. My mood is also very low. I can't lift my spirit by lazily drawing design drawings. It's like a ghost symbol. I think about the pictures of her and her baby son again and again. This kind of acid and a little unhappy mood, Some of them are difficult to solve, but there are also some regrets. She knows very well that when her son is older, he is an independent individual. He will have his own life, his own home, and his loved ones. He can not always be her intimate little cotton padded jacket. However, it is too fast.

She's only been with her son for eight years, eight years?

It's too short.

She has read such a sentence on her microblog before. Cherish the time you spend with your children. When they are still young, love them more and hurt them more. When they are 13 or 14 years old, they will no longer rely on you, and the time they spend with you will gradually become less and less, waiting for their son to fall in love. He will spend less time with you, and his focus will no longer be on you, so please cherish your children.

The time you can get along with is only ten years.

However, her son has only been with her for eight years.

In the next few years, he was in closed training and was not at home all year round. The focus of his life was doll, ACE card. Maybe he would think of her when he was free.

Ah ah ah ah ah, God annoyed!!!!!

Why does a son grow up.

Xia Chenxi is very annoying. She pokes and pokes on the paper with the tip of her pen. She is not happy that her son has grown up so quickly. When she saw him at the airport today, Xia Chenxi was really scared.

When she watched the video, she felt more mature when she looked at her son. She said that she was believed to be 15-year-old. When she watched her son standing beside her, she felt very delicate. Her son was much higher than herself two years ago.

How did the spy Island feed him in the past two years? How did he feel.

historical

General manager Tang waved his hand twice in front of Xia Chenxi, but she didn't feel it. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the ghost amulet on the drawing paper. The paper was punctured and slightly raised his eyebrows. "Wife, the soul is coming back. What are you thinking?"

"Not happy."

"Idiots can see you're not happy. Why? Every day I talk about my son coming home. How come you are not happy when you go home? " General manager Tang knows why he can't guess Xia Chenxi's mind.

He himself regretted that his son grew too fast, let alone Xia Chenxi.

What's more, the son is now around the baby, eating is also a mouthful of feeding, before the pink tender sitting next to the summer dawn, taking care of mom very comprehensive, now wholeheartedly coax the baby to eat.

Xia Chenxi's intimate cotton padded jacket has become a solid backing for others.

There is a gap in her heart. It's human nature.

"I know why." Xia Chenxi closes the drawing paper, tut, and eats his son's Vinegar with a five-year-old child. Do you think I will admit it personally? It's too naive for me to admit it.

Tang total evil spirit a smile, "I always thought you did not have this aspect mood, all day long facial paralysis like to smile, disguised so well."

"That's my son, OK? A son can't have his own world until he is 15 years old at least. I have a son and I started to have my own world when I was eight years old. I'm really a bit uncomfortable. " Xia Chenxi said truthfully.