It is undeniable that what Tang Yaoyao said is not wrong.

She knew something bad for Tang Yaoyao, but she never stopped it.

In her subconscious, there is no need to worry so much about other people's affairs.

He closed his eyes, collected his thoughts, and gently showed a gentle smile, just like his once noble elder sister.

It's like the conversation just now didn't happen at all.

Upstairs.

Tang Shengze arranges people to clean Tang Yaoyao's room every day. He pushes the door and enters. A faint fragrance of Osmanthus lingers in his nose.

It was a kind of flower fragrance that she liked very much. Her father made the taste of the room consistent with that of her body, as if she still lived here.

Su Mei looks at the furnishings in the room, very girlish.

I can't help thinking of Tang Yujiao.

On the surface, she didn't have any problems, but the conversation between brother Yao and her just now made her understand.

In this family, the only one who is good to brother Yao is Tang Shengze.

She moved her lips: "brother Yao."

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing..."

I wanted to comfort him, but I didn't think it was necessary. Brother Yao should have come out of the pain.

Tang Yaoyao and Su Mei sat down beside the bed and took out a photo album from the bedside table: "it records my appearance from childhood to adulthood."

Su Mei suddenly wanted to know what brother Yao looked like when he was a child.

Tang Yaoyao also wanted to know.

She never knew what she would look like when she was a child.

Opened the album.

The first one is a picture of the whole family.

It's not so much a family photo as a photo to prove that she has been isolated since she was a child.

Father and Lin Hui are sitting on the chair. Tang Yujiao is sitting in Lin Hui's arms with a happy smile on her cheek.

And she, standing on her father's right, looks at Lin Hui holding Tang Yujiao.

Su Mei looks at this picture, her heart suddenly tightens. She seems to be caught by a small hand, which makes her pain.

It can be seen that when he was a child, brother Yao didn't expect his mother.

There are stars in her eyes. She looks at her mother for a moment and gently purses her lips. It's like a fantasy. If she is sitting in her mother's arms, how good it would be.

Tang Yaoyao's heart also followed to ache for a while, so was unfair treatment as if spread from the apex of the heart to the whole heart.

Although she has never experienced it, she can see this picture, like, the person who has experienced it is herself.

What a poor little girl.

Although she was only six or seven years old, she also wanted to get her mother's love. Even though she knew that her mother didn't love her, she stubbornly put this not warm or even distorted family photo on the first page of the album.

Some memories, at this moment, gradually become clear.

At school, she was bullied by her senior classmates, pushed her and fell to the ground. Because of gravity, she broke her pants, had a small mouth, and her knees were blue and blue.

After returning home, she saw her mother, subconsciously want to rush into her arms, will be wronged cry out, listen to her say: "it's OK, it's OK, good, don't cry, mother is here."

Thinking about this, I went forward. After a step, my mother saw the wound on her leg first.

Immediately, his face changed.

She thought, mother will love, even if only a little.

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