The rest of my life [entertainment circle] + extra episode

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Just like the color of his eyes, his facial features were basically carved out of the same mold as Hai Chaoyun.

"Tianjiu refuses to eat fruit, it's not until you come." The nanny took out the fruit plate, "I was thinking about nutritional balance, so I cut an apple into pieces and mixed them together.

Song Tianjiu was buried in front of Song Ju's chest, her arms were wrapped around her neck, her short legs were hanging on her waist, and her pink feet were shaking happily: "Mom likes to eat apples, so I leave them for my mother."

Song Ju kissed the child, sat on the sofa, picked out apples bit by bit, and ate them.

When I was pregnant, in that year, the apples in city b were quite cheap, and I ate a lot of them for nutrition, and I probably hurt myself from eating them.

Children cannot smell apples.

The nanny looked at it, and said with a smile, "It's still a mother-daughter bond, leaving all the apples to Miss Song."

Song Yu ate it bit by bit.

"Miss Song likes eating apples so much?"

"No..." Song Yu said, "I don't like it. But when I was pregnant, I ate it for eight months."

The nanny answered in embarrassment: "The taste of pregnancy will change, and it's normal."

Song Ju paused, no, it was just because it was cheap and nutritious.

I have no money to buy other fruits that are more expensive.

The author has something to say: I am still troubled by the name of the article. The current name of the article contains unusable words, and it is estimated that it will be changed again.

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Chapter 8 8

Song Ju swallowed the apple, but his eyes didn't seem to be looking ahead.

She leaned on the sofa, her eyes narrowed.

Apples...for today's Song Yu, it's really hard to eat. She hates the taste and texture of apples.

But back then, she sat on the bed in the low rented house, ate the apples one by one, and carefully gnawed the core.

Don't pay for it.

Since she just came to this city, she made up her mind to get rid of the group of vampires at home. Except for her own ID card, she was poor.

It is already suffering to the extreme, how bitter can it be?

And the house I live in now is well decorated, completely different from the place I lived in before.

Song Yu closed his eyes, and the memories buried deep in his memory resurfaced

Dilapidated rental house, handing out leaflets for tens of dollars a day.

Once in the cold season, I lay on the bed of a dilapidated rental house with someone else, covered with a thin quilt, to absorb each other's body temperature.

The words that that person said at that time seemed to be still floating in my ears.

"Chu, are the apples delicious just now? I see that apples have gotten a lot cheaper recently, so I bought some."

"It's delicious, but you don't have much money every day now, let's save some money."

"I'm happy to spend money on you."

"Chun, I want to taste it too, can you... open your mouth and let me kiss you?"

Song Yu suddenly opened his eyes and took a deep breath.

The child is not simply born for Hai Chaoyun, in the beating rhythm, this child also contains a part of his own blood.

There is no doubt about that.

But no matter how much time has passed, no matter how it has become, he is still not valued, and he can come and go as he pleases.

Except for this face, no one really loved themselves.

So she didn't want Song Tianjiu to be the same as herself. How sweet this child's life is now proves how bitter she was in the beginning.

Song Ju swallowed the apple with difficulty, his eyes were red, and he looked down at the child.

Song Tianjiu opened her eyes wide, and said in a childish voice, "Mom, don't cry."

"Are you in pain somewhere? I'll just give you a chuī chuī. Huhu..."

Song Ju turned around to smile, and couldn't help saying, "I'm not crying."

Song Ju changed the subject and coaxed the child to sleep.Seeing that the child was still sleeping on his knees at the age of six, Song Chen helplessly laid the child down and covered him with a small quilt.

The child mainly lived with Aunt Wang before.

Aunt Wang has no relatives now, and her lover passed away a few years ago, and the two of them did not have a child, so they are helpless now.

Song Ju called her Aunt Wang.

My aunt also knew about Song Ju's situation. Before that, my aunt lived in another place with Song Tianjiu. Later, Song Ju got a little richer, so she bought two houses here.

However, Song Jian did not buy the school district housing here.

Even if you can buy it, the admission requirements of schools in this area have become more and more strict in recent years, Song Chen has no plans.

In the eyes of outsiders, the two households have no contact, but in fact, every time Song Yu comes back from work, he will bring gifts here in the middle of the night to see his daughter.

Aunt Wang said with a smile: "The teacher likes this child very much, he is very sensible."

Song Ju also smiled, and after helping Aunt Wang to do everything, she returned to her residence.

Quiet room, cold decoration.

Before turning on the light, the room was pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers.

Only a little bit of light can be vaguely seen in the light leakage of the curtain in the distance.

Every breath of myself is very obvious, lonely and lonely.

Leaving the bustling outside, staying here alone, the starlight all over her body fell.

I am just like an ordinary person, there is no difference.

No one likes it, no one cares.

But...it doesn't matter if no one likes it, and there is also my daughter's sweet wine.She gave birth to her daughter almost dead, and the mother and son almost died in the rented house.

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