My Wife Is A Gift From Heaven

"Sweet boy, where is your mommy?" Christina asked in a soft voice, she held the little boy in her arms.

Then the little boy rubbed himself against her chest and put his chubby little hands around her neck tightly.

"Mommy, Mommy, Mommy..."

He kept on murmuring.

Every time he said the word mommy, Christina's heart beat faster and faster. In the end, she felt her nose ached, and her eyes were filled with tears.

She felt sorry for the baby and wished she could hold him into her body.

The affectionate picture of Christina and the little boy reminded Carl of a mother and her child. At first, she felt cheesy when he saw that scene, but gradually, he also felt very sad.

'Such a little kid coming out to look for his mother. His mother is a devil. How could she do something so heartbreaking?' he thought.

He didn't know that too much of imagination is a disease.

"You don't even believe it yourself when you say you are a mother and he is your son. Anyway, I believe it, and my wits tell the truth. "

"Christina, are you sure you're not hiding anything from me? You are not actually a mother? "

Carl's eyes, which were as sharp as the X-ray light, were staring at Christina.

For a moment, Christina wanted to escape. She was indeed a mother of a child, and the matter had never been made public.

Debbie didn't think she did anything wrong. Piggy was about the same age as piggy. She needed her mother's care. There were many factors that could affect the baby's health, such as the baby's gender and the mother's attitude towards her.

"So what if I was?" She answered vaguely.

"Never mind. If you want to make your secret public someday, just let me know before you do. I'll be well prepared. " Although Carl had a guess in his mind, he chose not to confirm it.

Everyone has his own secret and not everyone needs to know it.

"Thank you." Christina expressed her gratitude sincerely.

"Well, let's focus on this child first! "

"So far we don't know who sent him to us and what's the purpose, right?"

"Christina, have you found any note with the kid?"

Christina shook her head.

about useful information? You haven't found any on the child? " Carl didn't give

yet. If the kid doesn't tell

the little boy's hair.

look. Take care of yourself. Call

"Okay."

left the ward again. There were only Christina and

not like a kid, because he didn't seem to

from the child was that he was well-educated and

reading the script for a

her

knew it was her son who was calling.

she pick up the

phone, she might be in trouble and her son

son would ask who

really a

last, Christina couldn't stand the pain of not seeing her beloved

I miss you so much." The soft voice echoed in her phone, sounds a little

video chat, so she could see what he was doing, and he could see

had been talking to Christina

he was distracted and looked at the

bit

Christina's son,

friend. Would you

chatting happily, Christina pulled the little boy over so that Jack could see

sweet. He didn't move

the video, he saw Jack on the other side of the video. His eyes also trembled, and

Jack. I'm three years old now. "

your name? " Jack was so excited to meet a stranger of his age, and now he had abandoned his mother - Christina. He could keep this conversation cheerfully on his own and kept trying to get respond from the boy on

little boy kept his mouth shut and it was as tight as

Why

why wouldn't he talk to me?

you

of his same age. And that boy was the first so he was thrilled, he kept trying to have a conversation with him.

sad, but she could not say anything. After all, the boy was not

He is a good boy