Top Ten Good Mothers in Quick Transmigration Chapter 122: : The Divorced Mother of a Blind Child (13)
Before Cheng Xi drank **** soup, Yin Yin had already drank a bowl. Whether it was for herself or to take better care of Cheng Xi, Yin Yin did not allow herself to get sick.
After taking a hot bath, Yin Yin felt relaxed.
And Cheng Xi has already washed the dishes.
Probably because he couldn't see it when he was young, and no one was willing to help him, Cheng Xi was very independent when he was young, and he did many things by himself, even if he couldn't do it right at the beginning, he might even get hurt , but he never yelled out pain and hard work.
He felt that so many people already hated him, and if he troubled others, they would hate him even more.
Even when he was alive, he was so cautious, like walking on thin ice.
When Yin Yin went to look for Cheng Xi after taking a shower, he saw his door opened, and he was sitting by the bed with the lights on in the room.
Looking at the light, and the small figure who had been waiting with blank eyes, his eyes were a little sore.
Cheng Xi's room is equipped with a light, but since he is blind, he naturally does not need to turn it on. After all, it makes no difference whether it is turned on or not.
But this time, just because Yin Yin said that he would come to his room, he left early and waited for her.
He is so well-behaved and caring, so caring that it makes people feel distressed.
Yin Yin would rather that he be selfish in order to make his life better, rather than end his life at a young age for the sake of others.
"Mom, are you here?" Cheng Xi asked, almost when Yin Yin walked to his door, Cheng Xi heard the voice.
Yin Yin said "Hmm", walked in, and closed the door behind her.
Hearing the sound of the latrine, Cheng Xi clutched the bed sheet with his slender little hands, feeling a little nervous. In fact, he didn't spend much time alone with his mother, and his mother also seldom talked to him.
Even if she spoke, it was just a simple sentence or two, and it seemed that she didn't want to talk to him much.
When Yin Yin said that he was going to talk to him later, he started to think wildly, what would his mother want to say to him? Is it to blame him for throwing himself into the river tonight, or something else?
Cheng Xi sat on the edge of the bed, uneasy, the next second, the edge of the bed seemed to collapse a bit, and Cheng Xi was embraced into a warm embrace.
"Hee Hee, Mom wants to talk to you."
Cheng Xi leaned against Yin Yin's arms motionless, greedy for the warmth from his mother, and said obediently: "Mom, tell me."
"Xixi, you have to remember one thing, you are mother's only son, and mother loves you." Yin Yin expressed her love for Cheng Xi in the first sentence.
Cheng Xi's lips were tightly pursed, and there were ripples in his heart, and he felt that these words were like the sound of heaven.
"Hee Hee, Mom is sorry for not giving you a healthy body and a pair of bright eyes to see the world." Yin Yin's tone was full of guilt.
Cheng Xi immediately grabbed Yin Yin's clothes and said eagerly, "Mom, Xixi doesn't blame you."
Of course Yin Yin knew that Cheng Xi would not blame her, even in the face of the world's malice, his heart was still so kind and soft.
Yin Yin took him into her arms a little more, with indescribable tenderness in her eyes: "Mom knows that Xixi won't blame mom, but mom blames herself. Mom also blames herself for all these years. Let you bear so much abuse and malice by yourself. I am not a competent mother, and I am not worthy to be your mother."
Cheng Xi immediately shook his head, his eyes were blank, but he was very eager: "No, I like my mother."