"Mom, the sun is coming to kiss you!"
The early morning sunlight shone in through the shabby curtains, and Shen Yuan's fleshy little hands gently poked Shen Tang's cheek. The little guy knelt on the edge of the bed, his milky white pajamas ruffled, his round eyes full of anticipation.
Shen Tang opened his eyes in a daze, and the cold eyes of the gun-wielding man in the dream still remained in his mind. She subconsciously touched her neck, but what she felt was the soft little ball of flesh in her arms. When Shen Yuan saw that his mother was awake, he immediately threw himself into her arms like a baby seal, spraying his milky breath on her collarbone: "Mom finally woke up!"
Fingertips brushed the child's soft hair, and the corners of Shen Tang's lips unconsciously rose. That absurd dream was like a mirror, reminding her of the gap after time travel - she was once the daughter of a powerful business world, but now she was trapped in this small rental house. But looking down at the little dumpling with big eyes blinking in her arms, she suddenly felt that some accidents might also be gifts.
"Why did Xiao Yuanyuan get up so early today?" Shen Tang held the child firmly with one hand and tidied the messy bedsheets neatly with the other hand. Shen Yuan kicked his calves happily in her arms, his chubby face flushed with excitement: "Mom, look! The baby can fly!"
After making the bed, Shen Tang noticed the child's shining eyes, and his heart felt slightly hot. Since her rebirth, she was shocked to realize that she had missed so much in her past. The expectation that the little one in front of her carefully hid behind her back was like a soft feather, gently sweeping over her heart that was gradually warming up after her rebirth.
"Mom, can we go to the amusement park?" Shen Yuan suddenly hugged her neck
