MTL - Top 10 Best Moms

   Chapter 2373 The passing guard (3)

   is the voice of her best friend.

Locked up, Li Ping has two best friends, both of whom grew up in a village. Later, they went to school together and worked in the same city. She was the first to get married, and now her only child, Mumu, is also four years old. .

   The best friend who called her was Zhou Wanwan, and the other one was called Lu Ai.

   Hearing the exasperation in Zhou Wanwan's voice, Li Ping thought of a possibility, and her heart thumped, her lips were slightly white because she was pressed tightly.

   She said, "Wan Wan, what's wrong?"

   On the other side, Zhou Wanwan said something quickly,

   In the next second, Li Ping's pupils dilated slightly, and the hand holding the steering wheel trembled slightly after it tightened.

On the other end, Zhou Wanwan quickly said an address, urging Li Ping to hurry over.

  I don't know how long it took, the Bluetooth headset has already hung up.

  Li Ping held the steering wheel with both hands, her eyes were blank, as if her whole soul was quickly evacuated at this moment.

Her eyes were gradually reddening, her head was slowly leaning on the steering wheel, tears kept falling, and her heart seemed to be torn apart, and there was a dense pain, which pierced her heart, and she controlled herself not to whimper, The closed car was quiet, but there was still a sound.

  Zhong Mumu fell asleep and seemed to hear someone crying, who was it?

   Zhong Mumu doesn't like to cry, so he doesn't like to cry himself, nor does he want to see others cry.

  Especially didn't want to see his mother cry, but recently he saw that her mother was crying secretly.

   Mom thought he didn't find it, but in fact he saw it.

   Zhong Mumu listened to the cry, very much like the cry of her mother.

   His little face wrinkled, struggling to wake up from his sleep, turning his head to find his mother lying on the steering wheel.

   "Mom, what's wrong with you?" The little guy looked at his mother uneasily, stretched out his little hand and gently pulled his mother,

   Li Ping, who was crying, suddenly came back to her senses when she heard the voice, and stared at her four-year-old son in front of her, and vaguely seemed to be able to see her brows and eyes that were united with that person.

  Li Ping couldn't control it anymore, she released her sense of security, hugged the child, and howled loudly.

It was the first time that Zhong Mumu heard his mother cry so sadly, and he was extremely flustered. He let her mother lean on his still immature shoulders, hugged her mother with both hands, and patted her clumsily on her back, just like before. Mom coaxed him when he was crying: "Mom, don't cry, don't cry."

   His son's tender comfort was in his ears. Li Ping closed his eyes, tears kept falling, and his heart was filled with sadness: "Mumu, your father, your father..."

  Li Ping still didn't say anything.

   Zhong Mumu didn't know what his mother didn't say, but he could tell that his mother was so sad because of his father.

   He remembered that when he was woken up in the middle of the night, his parents were arguing, he saw his father beating his mother, he saw his father scolding his mother, and he saw his mother crying secretly...

   "Mom, don't cry, your father is bad, Mumu doesn't want a father, but a mother."

   "Mumu, Mom's Mumu..." Li Ping held her son's hand tightly again, as if the child in her arms was her whole world.

   At this moment, the phone rang again.

   "A Ping, where are you going, come quickly, you probably don't want to come, you plan to just let them go." Zhou Wanwan's voice was still suppressed with anger.

  Li Ping wiped away her tears, with a firm look in her eyes: "I'll go right now."

   In any case, it’s time to make a break.

   "Okay, come here quickly, I'll wait for you."

   (end of this chapter)