Wu Ma nodded gently. Take the turbid eyes away from Fu Xiaoqian's face. Look out of the bedroom window. It was as if her son was smiling at her.

Then. Her wrinkled picture. But also mixed with tears is not very perfect face. Also a smile from the bottom of my heart.

This smile is like the blooming flowers in midsummer. It bloomed on the old man's weathered face.

So. That face also began to faint and dye the color of petals. Fu Xiaoqian seems to see the most comfortable and warm smile in the world.

At this time. Mother Wu spoke again. The sound was continuous. But every sentence hit Fu Xiaoqian's heart.

She said. "No. This is what the young master told me in recent years. He said it was a fate. It was a red line that his brother had drawn for him. He was very grateful to his brother. Can bring you to him. What you don't know is. Young master has known for a long time that you are afraid of dogs. In the past, there were many fierce Tibetan Mastiffs in Liao's house. But because of you. All the young masters gave them away. You don't know? Those Tibetan Mastiffs are lonely young master. The best company. But because of you. He didn't feel sorry when he gave them away. I was watching him smile. Let those people load and pull away one by one. "

This past shocked Fu Xiaoqian. So she opened her eyes. The old man's face was set against the sun.

Is it really just a shock. There's also consternation. It's more a kind of self blame for the past carelessness.

She used to be immersed in what she had lost. But never really look back at Liao Zhenbo. To really understand his past. And those are hidden by him. But I really did everything for her.

She really began to regret. I regret that I shouldn't do this to Liao Zhenbo.

Wu Ma continued. "I asked him, too. Don't you think it's a pity. Guess what he said

Wu Ma looked back from the window. Fu Xiaoqian turned his head. Fu Xiaoqian shook her head mechanically.

She went on. "He said it was just outside. If you don't have it, you can raise it again. But Fu Xiaoqian has only one. It's the girl I treat with my life. How can I be willing to see her sad and afraid because of these little things? "

"Why didn't he tell me?" Asked Fu Xiaoqian.

The old man really laughed this time. That smile is like a mother looking at her young son who is learning to walk. It's a bumpy road. When he came up to him. "Does it hurt?" she asked But the child said. "I can see my mother. I forget all the pain. " Average.

It's a kind of love for children. It's a relief to the children.

"That's because you didn't know he grew up. How did this road come. He didn't really enjoy the love from his parents since he was a child. He is always like a little adult. I want to use my weak shoulders. Take on the responsibility of his father in front of his mother. He has pain to taste by himself. He has a sad personality. Even if there is joy, he is also a person slowly digest. He has learned to be lonely for a long time. I learned to bury everything in my heart. For you. He can only give. Never think about what you've done. It's in front of you. Get your attention. Or I want to make you more grateful to him. "

"Maybe outsiders will find him cold and heartless. He may even feel like a vengeful person. So the world is afraid of him. Even avoiding him. But these are just camouflage colors for him to protect himself. He's the most thoughtful person I've ever seen in the world. The kindest people. It is said that he left his mother on an unknown island. She's on her own. But I don't know. That's what her mother asked for. It was all that her mother had done to herself. Feel remorse. pain. There was even a time when I wanted to commit suicide. It was the young master who made the last appeal. To keep the old lady's last dignity. "

"The young master is still charged with murder. Send the old leader of Qingyun Gang to the island. Accompany the old lady. I hope she can be in her last life. Can also taste the taste of being cared for. You say such a young master. Isn't that the kindest person in the world? "

It turns out that the person who misunderstands him and distorts him all the time is himself.

What else can Fu Xiaoqian say at this time. She has nothing to say.

Wu Ma saw the self reproach and remorse in Fu Xiaoqian's eyes. She continued. "I watched him grow up. He has something to say to me. During the three years you left. And he's becoming autistic. I don't want to watch at home. Often a person sitting in the study. Holding a scarf in a daze. The child has a hard time. It's really bitter. " He said. Wu Ma tugged at the corner of her coat with her hand. Wipe the corners of your eyes.

"But what can I do. I can't do anything. therefore. I just hope to meet you on the road one day. Let me tell you about these things. I hope you can see the young master. Even once. " He said. The old man sighed softly. It seems to me that time. A silent rebuke of one's own helplessness.

Scarf.

Is it the one she weaves for Liao Zhenbo in the villa.It should be.

I didn't expect that he still had it. And it's so precious.

She thought he had cut it up long ago. In some unknown corner.

It turns out that everything is her self righteous. She thought she was doing it for his good. I didn't expect to hurt him, but it was just my own good.

Regret is like a snake's red letter. She's got all her sensory nerves.

She finally told her original intention to Wu Ma. "I I may never be able to have children again. "

Wu Ma heard the result. There was a flash of surprise on the creased face. Then there is a pity that no one can say. Then appeared in her face instead of a relief. A last touch of relief hung around her eyes. "Silly boy. None of this should be a reason to stop you from being together. "

"Maybe there are no children between you. It could be a big pity. But as long as you can stay with him. That is his greatest happiness. Happiness is enough to make up for your regrets. You say there's something else that can stop you from being together

I've been a servant for so many years. Wu Ma clearly knows her duty. What should I say. Say what to do. She never goes too far. But today she said a lot. A lot has been done.

But Fu Xiaoqian wants to thank this person who looks like a mother. Because she let Fu Xiaoqian really understand Liao Zhenbo. It was also she who made her understand how wrong she was in the past.

Fu Xiaoqian took the old man's hand again. Her eyes were full of sincerity. "Wu Ma. Thank you for telling me so much. In the past, I was the real self righteous person. Think how great your love is. I think I'm just doing it for shockwaves. I didn't expect that the person who hurt him most was himself. Thank you for telling me these things I didn't take the initiative. I can really understand him. To understand how important he is in his heart. "

"Later. I'll do as you say. Stay by Zhenbo's side. And the one with your son. Live happily. I will honor you with Zhenbo. Think of you as our own mother. For your old age. "

Then. Fu Xiaoqian looked at the old man seriously. There was a sweet cry. "Ma."

The old man's face finally showed a comfortable smile. How happy she is at this moment. Fu Xiaoqian not only saw it from her face. She could even feel the excitement from the bottom of Wu's heart.

But just when Fu Xiaoqian was also immersed in happiness. But Wu Ma waved her hand. "It's impossible. I can't help it. "

Fu Xiaoqian held the old man's hand in her arms. Hands around the old man's petite body. He pressed his face tightly to Wu Ma, just like a wrinkled paper. With a frosted face. "I am now the continuation of your son's life. Would you refuse your son to call you mother. Well

The last word "um" gently overflowed from Fu Xiaoqian's nose. It's like an adult's good advice to children. It's more like a kind of silent guidance of family affection.

Wu Ma's body suddenly froze. Then slowly relaxed. Close to Fu Xiaoqian's delicate cheek. He nodded hard. "Good."

This is a good word. She said so lightly. But so hard.

Fu Xiaoqian followed the old man's line of sight. Little by little. It was as if she had seen the handsome young man who lifted himself out of the river with all her strength.

Then. Fu Xiaoqian took the old man's hand. Around your body. And she herself. Move your arms up slowly. She took Wu Ma's shoulder. The two hugged each other happily. The man outside the window. After seeing this scene, I seem to laugh as well.

It is the so-called happy spirit.

But Fu Xiaoqian is putting everything down. Instead, the whole person became more sleepy. Just now, Wu Ma brought me a bowl. Her mother took the medicine for infertility and gave it to her. She sat in a rocking chair on the balcony. There was a blanket over his leg. I was reading a book in my hand. Looking at her face, she didn't notice. I fell asleep.

In her dream, she saw a child. Trying to break free of her hand. Then he ran away with his little feet. Just when she felt hopeless and helpless. Liao Zhenbo came over and took her hand. She was smiling and coagulating. The sound of magnetism is as soft as jade. Ask her. "Why are you crying. Girl

Then Fu Xiaoqian knelt down on the ground. Reach out and point in the direction of the child's disappearance. choke with sobs.

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