Chapter 1201
Seeing Feng Yuxi's appearance now, to be honest, I couldn't bear to say anything at the moment when I watched him grow up, but I looked at my daughter who was still crying in a coma.
Some words, She had to say: "Yu Xi, just listen to Aunt Anning once. Now darling is in a low mood. I'm afraid she can't get out of the shadow that ah Sheng has left in a short time. But you have the most direct relationship with ah Sheng's departure. When she sees you, she will inevitably think of ah Sheng. Even if she wants to keep an ordinary mind about you, how can you calm her down when she thinks of ah Sheng's death? Look at Darling, she hasn't been calm since childhood Cry, you know. I know, darling has always liked you since childhood, even when she grows up. When you were in high school, uncle Rong and I didn't know what happened between you. We just turned a blind eye. At that time, it can be said that pet's heart was very uncomfortable. When she was awake, she would not cry. She pestered Xiao Yao and a Jun to take her to drink every night. When she was drunk, she cried and made a scene without image. We all know that, but you don't. "
Luo Anning's voice was steady without the slightest sense of blame. It seemed to be saying the most common thing. However, even if her face was the same, Feng Yuxi still heard the blame in her words.
Whose child is not the heart of his parents? Why did Feng Yuxi come back if he wanted to come back and take care of his pet if he wanted to?
Feng Yuxi understood this truth, but refused to give in at all.
He is not only sorry for ah Sheng in his conscience, but also has unspeakable worries and heartache for his beloved in his heart.
"Aunt Anning, i..." Feng Yuxi clenched his fists, his voice choked slightly, and his throat seemed to be stuck by something. He couldn't go up or down. It was very uncomfortable.
Luo Anning smiled faintly, raised his hand and motioned him not to say, "Yu Xi, I'm from here. I can see how you feel about your pet now. However, Yu Xi, forgive aunt Anning for not giving your pet to you. Look."
Her slender fingers pointed to her beloved who was still crying, her eyes were moist, "How much does darling like ah Sheng? Well, I like to be a mother. She can tell me that ah Sheng is not good. Yu Xi, the importance of ah Sheng to darling is no lower than that in her heart. Now in this sensitive period, I hope you can leave her sight temporarily and don't let her hurt. After all, she will always think of you when she sees you, Ah Sheng died to save you. Of course, aunt Anning doesn't let you avoid your favorite all your life. She just hopes that after she comes out of this depression, when she can let go of you, it's not too late for you to appear again. Yuxi, what do you think? "
Luo Anning gently and slowly threw the problem to Feng Yuxi. In her impression, Yu Xi has always been a calm child. It may be the relationship between family politics. He always cares more and more about things than others. She believed that Yu Xi could understand her good intentions as a mother.
Rong Shao kept silent from beginning to end. He silently took a paper towel to wipe the tears for his daughter. Often just after wiping, new tears flowed out, wet his face and filled the pillow towel.
The handsome eyebrows frowned.
Some words, She had to say: "Yu Xi, just listen to Aunt Anning once. Now darling is in a low mood. I'm afraid she can't get out of the shadow that ah Sheng has left in a short time. But you have the most direct relationship with ah Sheng's departure. When she sees you, she will inevitably think of ah Sheng. Even if she wants to keep an ordinary mind about you, how can you calm her down when she thinks of ah Sheng's death? Look at Darling, she hasn't been calm since childhood Cry, you know. I know, darling has always liked you since childhood, even when she grows up. When you were in high school, uncle Rong and I didn't know what happened between you. We just turned a blind eye. At that time, it can be said that pet's heart was very uncomfortable. When she was awake, she would not cry. She pestered Xiao Yao and a Jun to take her to drink every night. When she was drunk, she cried and made a scene without image. We all know that, but you don't. "
Luo Anning's voice was steady without the slightest sense of blame. It seemed to be saying the most common thing. However, even if her face was the same, Feng Yuxi still heard the blame in her words.
Whose child is not the heart of his parents? Why did Feng Yuxi come back if he wanted to come back and take care of his pet if he wanted to?
Feng Yuxi understood this truth, but refused to give in at all.
He is not only sorry for ah Sheng in his conscience, but also has unspeakable worries and heartache for his beloved in his heart.
"Aunt Anning, i..." Feng Yuxi clenched his fists, his voice choked slightly, and his throat seemed to be stuck by something. He couldn't go up or down. It was very uncomfortable.
Luo Anning smiled faintly, raised his hand and motioned him not to say, "Yu Xi, I'm from here. I can see how you feel about your pet now. However, Yu Xi, forgive aunt Anning for not giving your pet to you. Look."
Her slender fingers pointed to her beloved who was still crying, her eyes were moist, "How much does darling like ah Sheng? Well, I like to be a mother. She can tell me that ah Sheng is not good. Yu Xi, the importance of ah Sheng to darling is no lower than that in her heart. Now in this sensitive period, I hope you can leave her sight temporarily and don't let her hurt. After all, she will always think of you when she sees you, Ah Sheng died to save you. Of course, aunt Anning doesn't let you avoid your favorite all your life. She just hopes that after she comes out of this depression, when she can let go of you, it's not too late for you to appear again. Yuxi, what do you think? "
Luo Anning gently and slowly threw the problem to Feng Yuxi. In her impression, Yu Xi has always been a calm child. It may be the relationship between family politics. He always cares more and more about things than others. She believed that Yu Xi could understand her good intentions as a mother.
Rong Shao kept silent from beginning to end. He silently took a paper towel to wipe the tears for his daughter. Often just after wiping, new tears flowed out, wet his face and filled the pillow towel.
The handsome eyebrows frowned.