Chapter 416

After ye Xingyi sat down, the psychologist asked in a soft voice, "do you want to talk to me about anything? Anything is OK. As long as you want, we can talk about it!"

Ye Xing moved the handshake, lowered his eyes, said: "I want to talk about my husband."

"Your husband? What happened to your husband? " The doctor's gentle persuasion.

"My husband passed away. He went abroad to have an operation without telling me, but the operation failed. I didn't even see him at the last time."

Ye Xingyi uses a calm tone to say the words hidden in his heart for a long time.

The doctor did it for a while, then thought about it, considered the sentence and said, "maybe your husband does it because he loves you very much."

"Yes, I also think he should love me."

Ye Xingyi showed a heartbreaking smile with tears in his eyes: "but in fact, I want to spend the last time with him, even if I know that he is ill."

"If he says he loves me, he just lies to me that he doesn't love me, then I won't accept it."

Finish saying leaf star moves to cover a face, forbearance ground cried out.

After half an hour, the door of the room opened, Ye Xing moved a pair of red eyes, slowly came out like a rabbit.

Jiang Qingyuan met her and held her on the shoulder. Her voice softened a lot: "how about it?"

"Much better. Let's go back."

Being seen in such a mess, ye Xingyi wipes his eyes awkwardly, eager to leave here.

"All right, all right, let's go now."

Jiang Qingyuan nodded his head and asked his friend with his eyes. The counselor gave a smile and made a gesture to Jiang Qingyuan. Then he told ye Xingyi, "see you tomorrow."

Ye Xingyi nodded and agreed.

Go out, Jiang Qingyuan has been holding Ye Xingyi's arm, ask her: "hungry, want to eat something?"

Ye Xingyi doesn't want to talk. He hangs his head and draws his hand back without any trace.

Directly on the co pilot's seat, Jiang Qing looked at his empty hand and couldn't help clenching it.

At this time, ye Xingyi lowered the window and said to him, "I want to go to the florist. Can you take me there?"

Jiang Qingyuan was stunned, and then as if he had come back to life, he quickly nodded and agreed, crossed the front of the car, sat in the driver's seat, and took Ye Xingyi to the nearest florist.

"What flowers do you want to buy? There are many kinds here, I ask them to help you... "Jiang Qingyuan graciously protects Ye Xing and moves in.

Ye Xingyi looks around and takes a look at the small potted flower in the corner of the shelf. He goes over and takes it up to have a look. His expression becomes soft immediately.

"I want this pot of flowers."

See, Jiang Qingyuan where there is no promise, quickly paid the money.

After that, ye Xingyi wanted to go back to the company and was rejected by Jiang Qingyuan. He frowned and said, "the most important thing for you now is to have a rest. Don't worry about the things in the company, just leave them to Lingyu and me."

It's a good thing that someone helps to work, and ye Xingyi is also happy. And recently, she's really tired.

She held the flowers as if holding her own life.

The gesture made Jiang Qingyuan feel complicated. What's the meaning of potted flowers?

All the way back to protect the flowerpot, Ye Xing moved off, Jiang Qingyuan wanted to follow up, was Lingyu a phone call back to the company.

"The company is so busy, have you had enough to swim outside? Come and help. "

Ling Yu is not polite at all. Jiang Qingyuan is speechless for a while, but he has already agreed to help.

Had to bear the pain to see Ye Xing move back, he drove back to Shen's company.

But he also made the arrangement first, let aunt take small thin court in the past, accompany Ye Xing to move for a period of time.

So ye Xingyi holding flowers, just opened the door, was a small bomb blast back step.

"Mommy

"Little Bo Ting?" Ye Xingyi, holding xiaoboting in his arms, felt warm in his heart, "are you back? Shouldn't you be at school now? Why are you at home? "

Xiaoboting was smiling mysteriously, his hands were still behind him, and the smile between his eyebrows and eyes almost overflowed.

This appearance of no silver 300 Liang almost amuses Ye Xingyi, but in order to cooperate with Xiao boting's mood, ye Xingyi deliberately pretends not to know and asks: "what's the matter? Is something good happening? "

"Mommy Finally, xiaoboting could not help but shout. He took out the things hidden behind him and put them in front of Ye Xing's eyes. He yelled: "I won the first prize in the competition. I can go to h country to participate in the Olympic Mathematics Competition on behalf of our primary school."

Looking at the red certificate and Certificate in front of him, as well as the medal hanging in his hand, Ye Xing was stunned for a while, and then happily held Xiao Bo ting and circled in the room.

"My God, we are so powerful that we won the first prize and can go abroad to compete. My mother is so happy."

"Mommy, you can go with me. Our school says that you can take your parents back and forth for free, and you can also travel?"

Xiao boting, like a grown-up, held Ye Xingyi's face in his fat hand and said solemnly, "besides, I will definitely win the first prize. The first prize will be 200000 yuan, so I can take mummy to travel with the money I earn, OK?"

"Good, good." Ye Xingyi is happy, where can not agree, she was excited to have tears, "we are really powerful, can make money."

Xiao boting put his arm around Ye Xingyi's neck, rubbed his soft cheek around, and muttered, "Mommy, don't be unhappy. I heard uncle Jiang say that you will come back to have a rest for a while. Mommy, you and me. I will make money for you when I grow up. Don't be so tired. I love it. "

"Yes," Ye Xingyi couldn't help choking in his throat. He sat on the sofa holding xiaoboting tightly, as if embracing a warm flame, "I still have you, and you..."

"Mommy, what's this?" Mother and son sat for a while, small thin court in his arms with the hands of Ye Xing move the hands of the small flowerpot said, "this flower is so fragrant!"

"This is a potted flower that mommy likes. Its flower language is missing."

Ye Xingyi cherishes holding the flowerpot in his hand and takes xiaoboting to the balcony. He hasn't been here for a long time, but finds that his aunt takes good care of it. It's luxuriant and almost a small forest.

Green, ye Xingyi and xiaoboting put the pot in the middle of the gap, xiaoboting holding a small blue pot pouring water

Shuinen's lips murmured: "I must grow up well. I'll give you more water..."

"Don't water too much." Ye Xingyi quietly took the kettle away from xiaoboting and said, "if you drink too much, it will drown..."

"Ah, is that so?"

Xiaoboting raised shuilingling's big eyes and stared at her. Although xiaoboting was smart, he still didn't understand the truth that everything had its limits.

Ye Xingyi smiles and looks at the scenery with xiaoboting.

"Xiaoboting, can Mommy tell you a story? Once upon a time, there was a little girl who lost her mother when she was very young... "

This story tells about two people lying on the bed, Xiao boting fell asleep.

Holding xiaoboting, ye Xingyi sighed, touched xiaoboting's face and said in a soft voice: "boting, Mommy will give you double love in the future... Instead of your father's share, we will work hard together..."

Long time no see, ye Xingyi back to accompany xiaoboting to do homework, sleep, and send xiaoboting to and from school.

In her spare time, she put up an easel on the balcony and picked up the brush again.

A painting is a whole day, see the work that a large piece of cool color, ye Xingyi silently ecstasy, suddenly found his style seems to have changed.

Fiercely turning back, ye Xingyi stood up, put the brush on the palette, ready to water the flowers and plants, to relax.

Results inadvertently droop eyes, but see that the pot of small white flowers have sticky Da Da withered.

Just brought back not two days, but unknowingly withered.

Life is disappearing so fast that ye Xingyi is stunned. Then he squats down dejectedly and touches the leaves of the flowerpot with regret.

When Mingming took it back, it was still good. How could he die as soon as he raised it?

Will it not be easy to die from the beginning?

Ye Xingyi guessed, and then after the second time to report to the counselor, he came to the florist alone, and wanted to ask the owner for some flower seeds.

As a result, the owner was a little sorry and said, "the potted flowers are only planted occasionally, and there are no flowers in the shop."

No way, ye Xingyi had to turn around a few stores, but they were told that there was no such kind of flower. It turns out that this flower is still so delicate, and it's still an imported one. Listen to the owner's meaning, originally produced in H country, more adapted to the climate there.

So it's not easy to grow well in China. Survival rate is not high, because the flower is also small, naturally there is not a lot of demand.

However, after listening to Ye Xingyi's request, the owner promised to pay attention to the flower seeds.

When he went back, ye Xingyi was a little depressed. Then he suddenly remembered that he was going to compete in H country with Xiao boting recently?

That just can get back a little flower seeds, frustration immediately dispel.

When I went to meet Xiao boting, I was held by the head teacher and warmly praised.

Make ye Xingyi a little embarrassed, there are many parents around students, hesitant to leave, and dare not come up to speak.

After all, the identity of Ye Xingyi is different now. If you can make it, it's already a face bonus.

But ye Xingyi was not used to the style in the circle. She was ready to talk about it and went back. The head teacher finally told her that all the procedures had been completed. The day after tomorrow, she could go abroad to compete. She had planned to stay there for a week.

Of course, if ye Xingyi has his own arrangements, the school can fully cooperate.

Seeing that the head teacher rubbed his hands nervously and laughed very kindly, ye Xingyi suddenly felt the pressure increased sharply and waved: "that's not necessary. I'll do what other parents do. I don't want to be special."

"How can I do that, Mr. Ye? You are different." The head teacher is ordered by the headmaster to treat Ye Xingyi's mother and son well. She is worried that she can't find a way to attack them. Naturally, she flatters Ye Xingyi as she says.

"As long as it's your proposal, our school will do it for you wholeheartedly." The head teacher took Ye Xingyi's hand and said it painstakingly.

"Ha ha, no need." Ye Xingyi takes her son's hand, and the corners of her smile are almost stiff. The corner of her eye sees several serious parents in suits and shoes. Her father approaches here. She immediately pulls her son and says a little impatiently, "director Li, I really don't think about us. I'll do what I want. I'll go ahead and see you tomorrow."

With that, he turned and left. He opened the rear door in a hurry and got on the co pilot.