Tong Ranmeng was wearing a cloak-style dress, which was rather bulky and completely covered her belly. No one realized that she was a pregnant woman.
In addition, there were a lot of people at the birthday party, and no one would notice her.
"Let's cut the cake!"
The servant pushed out a super big cake with a cart. This cake was made by Tong Xiaoman himself, and it took him a whole day to make it.
The lights at the scene dimmed, only the candles on the cake flickered.
"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you"
All the people in the audience began to sing birthday songs together, and the little guy seemed to be very happy to see so many people for the first time.
"Oh" The birthday song ended, and everyone applauded and cheered together.
Because the baby is still too young, there is no way to cut the cake, so Tong Xiaoman is responsible for cutting the cake.
Tong Xiaoman carefully divided the cake into many pieces, and the servants distributed them to everyone, which was an annoying job.
After the cake was divided, everyone started to go about their business again.
Tong Xiaoman heaved a sigh of relief, finally he was done with work and could take a rest.
"Ma'am, take a rest and eat a piece of cake. I'll take care of the young master." Lihua said thoughtfully.
"Where is Mr.?" Tong Xiaoman looked left and right but did not see Ou Zeye.
Tong Xiaoman just cut himself a piece of cake when he felt someone pat him on the shoulder.
As soon as she turned her head, she saw Tong Ranmeng's slightly haggard face.
Tong Xiaoman was taken aback, "Why are you here?"
Tong Ranmeng immediately grinned and smiled at Tong Xiaoman, "Sister, I came here specially to celebrate my little nephew's birthday."
This friendly smile is too confusing.
Tong Ranmeng took out a pair of small hats with panda eyes and ears on them from her bag.
"I wove this by myself. I haven't done this kind of thing before. You also know that I'm penniless now, and I can't afford anything of value, so I wove this hat. I hope you don't dislike it."
Tong Ranmeng handed the hat to Tong Xiaoman with a pair of gloves on both hands.
Tong Xiaoman took the hat over, "Very nice, thank you."
"As long as my sister likes it."
"How did you get in here?"
"Oh, I just told the people at the door that I was your sister, and I showed them the gift, and they let me in." Tong Ranmeng explained hastily.
"Oh, I see."
"Sister, I understand what you said to me last time, can I talk to you alone?"
Tong Xiaoman looked around, then nodded, "Okay, then let's go there, there are few people there."
Tong Xiaoman pointed to the corner while talking.
"Listen to my sister."
Tong Xiaoman took a step ahead, Tong Ranmeng followed, and the two of them came to the corner, far away from the crowd, very quiet.
"You agree that the child will be born and handed over to me to raise?"
Tong Ranmeng sniffled and nodded, "Maybe this is the best way, sister, will you really treat my child well?"
Tong Ranmeng took Tong Xiaoman's hand, holding her hand with both hands.
"What are you talking about? Could it be that you thought I raised him just to abuse him? Since you don't trust me so much, why did you come to me?"
"It's not that I don't trust you, but the hatred between us is too deep. I have done so many things that I'm sorry to you, and even wanted to kill your son. Don't you hate me?"
Tong Ranmeng let her tears flow down her face.
"As I said before, the child in your stomach is innocent, and I will not impose the grievances between us on the child."
Tong Ranmeng knelt down on the ground with a "plop", "Sister, will you forgive me? I need to hear you say forgive me, so that I can safely hand over the child to you."
Because the child in Tong Ranmeng's stomach was nearly seven months old, and her stomach was very big, it was really inconvenient to kneel on the ground. Tong Xiaoman wanted to help her up, but Tong Ranmeng just couldn't get up.
"What are you doing?"
"Sister, I beg you to forgive me, okay? I kowtow to you!" Tong RanmengAs he spoke, he knocked his head to the ground.
"You don't need to waste your time, even you yourself know that you have done so many things that are sorry to me, why do you want me to forgive you, don't worry, even if I don't forgive you, I will take good care of your child. "
Do you want Tong Xiaoman to forgive Tong Ranmeng?
Tong Xiaoman couldn't do it. If she forgave Tong Ranmeng, how would she explain to Tong Xiaolei, how to explain to Ou Zeye, and how to explain to her son.
Tong Xiaolei died because of her, Ou Zeye was tortured for three months because of her, and her son almost became demented because of her.
"Sister, if you don't forgive me, I can't hand over the child to you. He was born and has no one to raise him. What are you doing alive?"
As he spoke, Tong Ranmeng took out a knife from his pocket and stabbed it in the stomach.
Fortunately, Tong Xiaoman has quick eyesight and quick hands, and directly snatched Tong Ranmeng's knife.
"Are you crazy?! He is your child! He is your own flesh and blood! You can do anything!" Tong Xiaoman yelled at Tong Ranmeng.
"But my sister won't forgive me! What can I do?"
"Why do you want me to forgive you! You have done so many things that are sorry to me, not only hurt me, but also hurt the people who love me, and even killed my son, I will never forgive you! But I can help you raise your child!"
Tong Xiaoman turned his head to one side with an unquenchable anger in his chest.
"You hate me so much, will you treat my children well?"
"Believe it or not, you can't trust me, you can find someone else to raise your child! As I said, I won't do anything to your child because of the grievances between us! What's more, you came out in five years , you can take him away!"
Facing Tong Ranmeng's distrust, Tong Xiaoman could also understand that the more she felt that she had committed a serious crime, the less she dared to hand over the child with confidence.
"Sister, are you really unwilling to forgive me? I beg you one last time, okay?" Tong Ranmeng grabbed Tong Xiaoman's hand, still unwilling to give up, "Even if you lie to me, you forgive me me."
She just wanted to hear Tong Xiaoman's "Forgive".
"I told you I won't forgive you!"
Suddenly Tong Ranmeng held Tong Xiaoman's hand tightly, and Tong Xiaoman still had the knife he had taken from Tong Ranmeng's hand in Tong Xiaoman's hand!
Tong Ranmeng grabbed Tong Xiaoman's hand, and the knife stabbed straight into his chest!
"Ah¡ªkilled!" There was a shout not far away!
Tong Xiaoman was also frightened, and Tong Ranmeng just fell down from her eyes. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com