After listening to Abao's words, she finally understood something.
She almost died three years ago.
It should be that to everyone, she was already dead.
So three years later, a strange woman appeared, claiming that her soul was reborn in another body, knew everything about her, and did all her habits, so her mother and her relatives all believed that woman.
Everyone else believed it, so did Mo Bai believe it?
Abao lowered his little head and held his chin with his chubby hand.
He thought seriously.
What should he say?
Is it to let his mother go back and say that his father believes it, or to tell the truth?
Abao was very confused about this answer and didn't know how to answer it for a while.
Feng Tianlan looked at Abao's silence and smiled bitterly, "That's all."
She said she had been dead for three years and finally woke up, but could not recognize her.
Since their love was cursed, as long as they stayed in love, they would be implicated, so why bother to be together.
But, she was unwilling to do so.
Why was she cursed when she fell in love with Mo Bai?
Hearing that Feng Tianlan's tone was not very good, Abao explained anxiously, "No, dad didn't believe that bad woman.
Neither Abao nor dad believed that woman."
Feng Tianlan smiled bitterly and held Abao's little hand, "I'll take you out for a walk.
You can go back tomorrow.
As long as she treats you well, that's fine."
Since she and Mo Bai can't recognize each other, can't love each other, let alone stay together, and she doesn't show up, what right does she have to ask him to wait for her alone?
Both he and Abao are taken care of, which is good.
"No, A Bao won't go back, she is not good to A Bao."
As soon as he heard that he was going to leave, Abao hurriedly broke away from Feng Tianlan's hand.
The chubby hand rolled up his sleeves, and there was a bruise on his arm as white and tender as a lotus root.
Abao blinked his big eyes and looked at Feng Tianlan pitifully, "Look, when she hugged me, I was bruised.
I said it, but everyone didn't believe it, but they all believed what she said.
Abao pinched it himself."
As he said this, Abao squeezed out two tears.
He wasn't lying.
That bad woman wanted to hug him, but he wouldn't let her, so she hugged her hard, so hard that his arms turned blue.
It's just that after such a long time, the bruise must have disappeared.
In order to make his mother pity him, he secretly pinched it himself.
Seeing the bruises on the fair and tender arm, Feng Tianlan was so distressed that she almost shed tears.
She carefully grabbed A Bao's arm, lowered her head, and looked at the bruised area, gently protecting her breath, "I'll give it to you."
If you blow it, it won’t hurt anymore.”
When she was injured when she was a child, her mother always had to blow her.
At that time, it was true that if her mother blew her, she would not feel any pain.
The gentle breath sprayed on the skin, soft and warm.
Abao raised his little head and looked directly at Feng Tianlan.
Although he could not see clearly through the gauze, the distress radiating from his mother and her caution made Abao's eyes red.
"Mother, wow!"
Abao threw herself into Feng Tianlan's arms, wailing very sadly.
The small, soft body, the arms holding her waist, and the soft crying made Feng Tianlan's heart feel soft and crisp, full of heartache, and even more sad.
How much she wanted to respond to him, how much she wanted to tell him that her mother was here.
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