Su Xiangyang asked me about my key figure.
I remained mysterious until I returned to Li residence.
Pointing to the little star lying on the sofa reading comic books, "Oh, that's her."
Su Xiangyang stared at Xiao Xing and looked at me depressed. "Can you stop joking, good big case, what do you do with Xiao Xing?"
I looked very serious, "I'm not kidding. It's serious. Xiaoxing is a family with my former mother-in-law."
When I was pregnant with Xiaoxing, Wang Cheng pursued me and promised to treat Xiaoxing as his own child.
Therefore, in order to fulfill this commitment, Wang Cheng told his former mother-in-law that it was his child before killing Xiaoxing.
In addition, Xiaoxing was also in the Hukou book of Wangcheng at that time, and didn't move to me until divorce.
"But they're divorced. Can't you forget it?" Su Xiangyang is a little worried.
"I divorced Wang Cheng. I'm a foreigner. Of course not, but in a legal sense, isn't Xiao Xing the granddaughter of my former mother-in-law?" I asked.
Su Xiangyang was stunned by my question.
After a long silence, he nodded, "it seems to count."
"I'll call the police now. It's sure to work." I said.
As soon as he took out his cell phone to make a phone call, Huo Ting returned to hold his hand.
"What's the matter?" I blinked at him in confusion.
Huo Ting returned to his thin lips and looked very serious. "Don't call the police and don't drag Xiaoxing in again."
Huo Tinggui's expression was very serious and told me, "Shen An, don't involve children in our adult affairs. She will be afraid."
A word startled thousands of waves.
My heart also suddenly reacted, subconsciously looked at the little star next to me, and suddenly wanted to slap myself.
Yes, I patronize myself and don't fight in the face, but I didn't expect how much shadow the family left to Xiaoxing.
It's hard to get out now. If you hear about your former mother-in-law or the king city again, your hands may collapse again.
Do I have to push a five-year-old child into painful memories to be satisfied?
"I'm sorry..." I said softly after being silent for a long time.
The tone is full of guilt.
Huo Tinggui saw my sadness and held me in his arms. "You are also anxious to catch Su Jingbai. It doesn't matter. Anyway, you haven't really rolled up the little star. It's not a mistake."
Although Huo Tinggui comforted me like this, I still felt very uncomfortable.
"Mommy," Xiaoxing turned her head in time and waved the clay in her hand at me, "come and see, I made something beautiful. It's about you."
Hearing Xiao Xing's voice, I could hardly help crying.
I trust so much that I like my daughter, my own daughter, who took great efforts to find her. How can I move this idea to her!
"Don't let the children see anything. Let's go. I'll go with you." Huo stopped and hugged me on the shoulder.
I looked up and quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of my eyes. Then I went to Xiaoxing with Huo Tinggui.
Xiaoxing pinched a doll with colored clay, long hair, wearing a black dress and silver high heels.
"Is it Mommy, like?" Xiaoxing asked me.
I nodded heavily and forced out a smile. "It's very similar. Our little star is getting more and more powerful. He can make such a beautiful clay doll. Do you want to consider becoming a clay sculptor in the future?"
"I don't want to," Xiaoxing shook his head and refused. His immature face was very young, but his superior was full of serious expression. "I want to help daddy manage the company, be a person like Daddy, and protect daddy, mommy and brother!"
This silly boy.
How old is she? She wants to protect us when she grows up.
I stepped forward and hugged Xiaoxing tightly, trying to make my voice more stable, "you are the little princess in the eyes of me and daddy. The little princess doesn't need to protect everyone. Just wait to be protected, okay?"
"Are you all my knights?" Xiaoxing asked.
I nodded, "yes, we are all knights. Our task is to protect your little princess."
Originally thought that if he said so, Xiaoxing could get rid of the idea of trying to become a big man.
But I didn't expect that after listening to my words, she shriveled her mouth and looked like she wouldn't cry. She was very wronged, "but... Godmother said that the princess who will only wait for the knight to protect will end up as a vase."
Xiaoxing hugged my neck and was very sad, "I don't want to become a vase. The vase can only be placed there to arrange flowers. If you accidentally encounter it, I will break it. Will I die then?"
There was silence in the living room.
Huo Tinggui and I looked at each other. Suddenly, our veins were exposed on our forehead. We clenched our teeth and asked, "where is the crazy woman manna!"
How can I say such a thing to my child? I must teach her a good lesson!
In this regard, Ganlu looked innocent and honest. I shouted downstairs and shrugged on the sofa. "I'm letting her know the reality. What's the use of so many beautiful fairy tales?"
"Why is it useless? When we were young, didn't we all grow up listening to fairy tales? If you listen to stories like this, you probably don't have any expectations for growing up. " I retort.
Why kill a child's curiosity and longing for the world?
"That's the child of ordinary people," Ganlu looked at me brightly. "Is Xiaoxing also the child of ordinary people?"
In a word, all my later words choked in my throat.
Yes, Xiao Xing, isn't it?
Seeing my silence, manna continued, "I know you don't petition, of course I do, but that's the truth. Xiaoxing's life is much more complicated than other children of her age, and even has seen the dark side of the world for a long time. I just want her to protect herself."
Being an independent individual is also a way to protect yourself.
I have to admit that there is nothing wrong with Ganlu's saying this.
But there is a voice roaring at me in my heart. Let me not let Xiaoxing face such a thing.
"Don't worry," Ganlu seemed to see my idea and promised me, "although I told her how cruel the world is, I also told her that even if she wants to be an independent princess without relying on knights, she cares about her family and friends."
Manna held my hand tightly, "people want to be independent, but not all by themselves. It's better to tell her this than to find out after she suffered a loss. "