Su Qian also don't know why, the heart subconsciously flustered, her hand against the edge of the bed also slightly trembled.
She tried to suppress the tremor and try to make herself look calm. Then she went up and stroked sloyu's back and comforted her in a soft voice: "baby, don't be sad, there's still an aunt!"
"But Auntie is not Mommy!" Si Luoyu said this sentence almost without thinking.
Hearing this, Su Qian slowly put down her hand and was stunned for a while. She pretended to be indifferent and said with a smile: "aunt has gone to cook. I'll tell you to have dinner later!"
She didn't dare to talk to her about her mother because she was afraid that she would lose control. She tried to control her emotions and left the room.
As soon as she left the room, Su Qian sighed heavily, remembering her strange behavior and what she had just said, she was more determined to move.
Originally, she wanted to keep their good memories here, but this time she knew what sloyu was thinking, and she began to be afraid. Maybe now moving is the best choice.
In this way, she can keep Si Luoyu by her side forever. Su Qian really likes Si Luoyu,
So before her bad temper, she would again and again tolerate her bad temper, and then keep flattering her, she did so just to be able to have the child forever.
Then she took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. After calming down, she continued to cook lunch in the kitchen.
In the room, after Su Qian left, Si Luoyu took a look at her bed and looked up at the raindrops left on the window. It was like tears.
She remembered that she had just thought that the woman was Luoyu silk. She thought that the man was Luoyu silk. She thought that she could finally see daddy and Mommy again and leave here, but she didn't. everything was not what she thought.
The feeling of losing hope is like being stabbed by a dagger. I just feel that my breathing is not smooth, and the whole person becomes uncomfortable, followed by a full sense of grievance.
She thought about it all the time, and tears began to gather in her eyes, twinkling. Then the tears came out, and she began to cry loudly.
The cry was full of her grievances and disappointments. At first, she just wanted to cry, but later, she couldn't help crying. She didn't know how long she hadn't experienced this process.
In the kitchen, Su Qian is sitting and eating. She closes the soundproof door, so she doesn't hear her cry, so she doesn't know she's crying.
After lunch, Si Luoyu's room is very quiet. After Su Qian takes off her apron, she rushes upstairs to ask her to come down for dinner.
As soon as she opened the door and went in, Su Qian noticed her red eyes. She pretended not to know that she was crying. She just said, "honey, you can eat! So late, must be hungry? "
"Auntie, I don't want to eat." Now she feels that she has no appetite at all. She is full of mommy in her heart and mind. She really misses her.
Su Qian looked at her like this, also distressed, and then said: "how can we not eat? You are just a child now. You learn not to eat. You are sick all your life. What should you do if you feel uncomfortable? "
"If I don't eat, I just don't eat. I don't care!" Si Luoyu began to be a little irritable and dissatisfied.
This is the first time in such a long time that she lost her temper. She didn't say anything like this to Su Qian before, which made her flustered and scared. She was afraid that slough rain would really hate herself, and she was even more afraid that she would just want to leave here, and she suddenly felt that there was a snack jam.
Then, she began to harden her face. She looked very serious and said, "now I'm your mother! Besides, I want to inform you formally that we will move tomorrow. You can't help but refuse. We'll pack up our things later and leave early tomorrow morning! "
"Why is it so fast? Didn't you say you had to think about it this morning?" Snow rain surprised, unwilling to believe this fact.
Su Qian thinks it's a little funny. Now Si Luoyu will worry about her thoughts. She just looks at her and doesn't say anything.
After a while, she said, "don't think so much. Moving is for your own good. Since you don't want to eat, stay in your room."
When Si Luoyu heard this, she was very angry. She got up and smashed things at Su Qian, then pushed her out with her little hand, and then closed the door heavily.
"I'll stay here, I won't move, I won't go!" Si Luoyu shouts to Su Qian outside through the door.
Si Luoyu is just like swearing her sovereignty. She uses her whole body's solution to make Su Qian change her mind, but she is only a child after all. Her mind is simple. Even if she does, Su Qian will not change this time.
Su Qian looked at the closed door and tried to open it. She found that the door had been locked by Si Luoyu. She quietly raised the corner of her mouth and said in a low voice: "this child is small, but he has a big temper!"
After thinking about this, she felt that it was not easy for sloyu to completely change her mind. It was not easy for her to forget the past home. After all, it was the place where she grew up.
That mother is the one who accompanies her to the present. Su Qian feels as if she has made so much effort that she can't get her child's sincerity.
Thinking of this, she sighed heavily, then went downstairs, sat down at the table and watched the big lunch, which was all for the children, but now she was only enjoying it.
She picked up the bowl and began to eat by herself.
And the door to lock the snow rain, is to start in various ways to express their protest.
She threw everything that could be thrown into the room, and everything that could be broken fell to the ground desperately. Anyway, she did everything that could be broken.
Most of them are bought for her by Su Qian. At the moment, she doesn't feel guilty. She just wants to tell Su Qian in this way that she doesn't want to leave. She just wants to see her parents!
When Su Qian was eating downstairs, she heard the sound of the room, from nothing to something, and then from something to nothing.
Although she felt congested, she still ate peacefully and pretended that she could not hear anything. This time, she told herself that she could not be soft hearted, that she must move, and that she must protect her and sloyu's home.
When she heard that the voice of the upstairs began to decrease, she was stunned for a while, worried about what would happen. At that moment, she was about to get up and watch it, but she finally suppressed her mood.
She thought that as long as she didn't care about anything this time, maybe snow rain would compromise.