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Chapter 247 Protecting His Little Girl

Chapter 247 Protecting His Little Girl (Cheng Hao's Childhood Chapter)
He and Jiang Chacha were walking aimlessly in Licheng.

The two had no destination, Licheng is a tourist city near the river.At night, the night is thick, and the river wind blows to the shore and people, diluting the heat of summer.

But Cheng Hao's heart is like the surface of a river that has been blown by the wind and has layers of ripples, it is not calm.

He suddenly remembered a long time ago.

So long that this memory stays alone in the depths of memory, almost covered in dust.

His mother is not only a musician at the world hall level, but maybe all arts are in common. She is a pure beauty with a natural face for high-end movies. She has acted in several movies in China, and most of them have won awards. prize.

She has a very high popularity no matter in the music industry or domestic entertainment circle.

However, during his childhood, his mother gradually faded from the screen.

Even her beloved piano, she rarely touches it anymore.

Every time, after playing it a few times, he would withdraw his hand regretfully in the end, looking back at him gently in the golden morning light.

In his memory, his mother was a very gentle person.

He had just learned to walk, and he walked unsteadily, but he was eager to perform in front of her, and in the end he would throw his body forward and fall to the ground.

At this time, elegant high-heeled shoes covered by a long skirt will appear in front of him, and his mother will hug him up and pinch his face with her fingers.

Mother's fingers, with the dry taste of the sun.

Later, this beautiful woman who always behaved dignifiedly and elegantly on stage or on the screen was so angry by his father that she was sent to the hospital time and time again.

Her anger, her depression, her mania, all stemmed from marital infidelity.

This powerful woman who strives for perfection in everything has a very high moral and emotional cleanliness.This symptom of hers was best verified after her husband's infidelity.

As her husband and mistress came and went in and out of her ward day after day, her beautiful face sank day by day, her skin seemed to stick to her bones, she became old, complaining about herself, like a woman who was busy calculating daily necessities in the market It's no different.

Her temper became more and more irritable, she cried, resented, raged, and knocked over things in the ward to vent.

In the end, she inflicted the brutality of decompression on her once most precious son.

"Come here, Maki."

After she woke up, she sat up, leaning her back against the pillow, staring at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

Later, she gradually realized that there was another person in the house.

A boy shivering in a corner with a doll in his arms.

Eyebrows are a bit like hers.

"Maki, come here..." Like the beautiful woman back then, she smiled at him gently, and in the air, she stretched out her hands full of needles.

The hands that once taught him to play the piano.

The hands that gave him love and tenderness.

There are still bruises on his arms, and he knows that it is dangerous to approach that woman who has long been delirious, but the eyes of the loveless little Cheng Hao are still slightly bright, he stood up awkwardly, and approached her step by step.

"Mom, mom..." He opened his arms, wanting her to hug him.

He hasn't been hugged by his mother for a long time.

As a result, he was like a poor doll thrown on the ground, with empty eyes and lifeless.

His mother was pinching his neck, and she had a familiar gentle smile on her face, exactly the same as when she was holding him before.

"Maki, mom is in so much pain, mom really wants to die..."

"If I want to die, how can you still stay in this world! You definitely don't want others to be your mother, right? You only have your mother in your heart, right?!"

"Then die with mom, okay?"

Her hand pinching his neck became more and more forceful, Xiao Chengmao looked at her mother helplessly, her fingers with a little baby fat tried feebly to break her big hand away.

In the end, the nurse who passed by the door heard the movement. She came in and was shocked. She didn't expect that the woman whose mood had gradually improved this month suddenly had an attack again.

Soon, a group of nurses and doctors rushed in and rescued him who was almost suffocated by her subordinates.

From then on, Xiao Chengmao could no longer get close to his mother.

He could only look at her quietly through a door with a pair of dark eyes that lacked love.

And every time, all she left him was a strange and indifferent back.

She was wearing a one-size-fits-all hospital gown, sitting on the edge of the bed with the window open, and she was getting thinner and thinner under the cold winter wind.

Xiao Chengmao stood at the door again today and stayed there for a long time.

He stayed for a long time, several hours, up to an afternoon.

He called mom, mom several times anxiously and expectantly.

But she never looked back.

Today is no exception.

Xiao Chengmao's beautiful eyes dimmed.

He glanced at her back lonely and loveless, and then moved his feet that were about to be rooted in the ground. He dragged his heavy sackcloth steps, turned around, lowered his head in despair, tried his best to hold back the urge to cry, and sucked Sniff to keep yourself from crying.

Because they didn't look up.

Suddenly, a playful figure ran over in front of them, without noticing him on the opposite side, they bumped into each other accidentally.

Both of them were young, only six years old, so they both fell backwards.

Xiao Chengmao hasn't raised his head yet.

He heard the girl across the street scolding him, "You don't have eyes when you walk?!"

He was startled, sat on the ground enduring the pain, and looked up.

I saw a very cute little girl in front of me, who seemed to be the same age as him.She was also wearing a hospital gown, and she was leaning on the wall and stood up angrily from the ground.

Xiao Chengmao was stunned.

Because she was the prettiest little girl he had ever seen.

However, she has a bad temper. It was obviously her fault, but she exploded at once, blaming him all unreasonably.

After she finished cursing, she snorted coldly, and she threw her ponytail behind her, and then left.

He watched her walk into the VIP ward next to his mother's ward.

With a cold face, he stood up from the ground and left.

It didn't occur to him the next day that he would see her again.

He was in his mother's ward, keeping a long distance from her.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the door outside.

It was a sweet voice.

"Hello, is Cheng Hao here?"

Xiao Chengmao was stunned.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a head came in.

After seeing him here, those eyes lit up instantly.

Xiao Chengmao looked at her stupidly.

It was the little girl from yesterday.

But she... seems to be different from yesterday.

——Letter from the author
In case someone doesn't understand, let me explain. Yesterday's is the original owner, and today's is Chacha.

Depression, nightmares every day for a month, the author is going to have a nervous breakdown QAQ
(End of this chapter)

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