She didn't know what to say. She looked down at the little girl's hand. The little girl's hand was very beautiful and the palm was soft. It gave people a very comfortable feeling. When she touched her hand, she felt very comfortable.

The little girl said, "sister, don't you believe me?"

"I believe it!" Xia Chenxi said, such a beautiful and lovely child, who will not believe, but, little girl's world, there are too many beautiful, her world, but too much filthy and dirty.

She and the little girl, is not the same life.

The little girl Bing Jie was smart. She said, "my sister must not believe me. My mother used to cry very sad here. At that time, I was only five years old. But I remember very clearly that she cried every day. My home was nearby. She always liked to run to the river to cry. It was I who watched her not far away and wanted to comfort my mother. But my mother didn't let me near. She hated me and didn't want to see her See me. "

"Every time my mother cried, I felt very sad, and I wanted to cry, but I didn't dare to disturb my mother. I watched her from a distance. One day, I caught a cold and didn't come out with my mother. Every time my mother came to the river, I would follow her out. But that time, I caught a cold, and my grandmother didn't let me out, so my mother jumped down. When grandma called the police, my mother had already I'll never see my mother again

Xia Chenxi stares at the little girl. The little girl's eyes are red and sad. Xia Chenxi wants to say something to comfort the little girl, but she finds that she can't say anything.

Everyone has his own pain, everyone has his own embarrassing, desperate past.

Such a pure and lovely little girl, even there are.

The little girl said, "I'm very sad. If I don't have a cold that day, I'll come out with my mother. When my mother sees me, she won't want to die. Every time my mother knows that I'm with her and that I'm with her. That time I didn't come out, my mother must be very lonely and it must be hard to bear. She couldn't think of me leaving her Don't want me. "

The little girl's eyes were even redder. She wiped her tears. Xia Chenxi was also sad. She wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know what to say to comfort her. The little girl cried bitterly and sobbed, "Mom, in fact, loves me very much. If she lives, she will be very happy when she sees me so clever, obedient and progressive. So, how good to live Ah, sister, you must not jump down like your mother. There are many beautiful things in the world. If you die, you can't see them. "

The little girl said Tongyu, Xia Chenxi thought, maybe, she didn't know the meaning of death very clearly, but she could say these words. It turned out that she was afraid of her jumping down, and the little girl was afraid of her seeking shortness.

Xia Chenxi said, "I won't jump."

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She never thought about looking for the short. That's stupid.

She can't do such a thing, the idea of a flash, will not stay in her mind, even if she has been really disillusioned, she will not be so vulnerable, so short.

"I won't be like your mother." Xia Chenxi said firmly.

There was a sudden anger in her heart. How sad and desperate she was, how could she have been in the past? There are ten unhappy things in the world. She made mistakes. Now she knows that she is wrong, so make good compensation. If Tang Yebai can accept it, it would be great.

She shouldn't have been so sorry for herself.

She should be stronger. If something happens, what should happen to her baby?