Lord Yeming looked at an xiaonuan and felt distressed. He stood up and walked to an xiaonuan's side, stretched out his hand to hold an xiaonuan in his arms, and put his big hand on an xiaonuan's head.
"Warm, I'm here." Yeming said painfully.
"I feel that getting married is the happiest thing in my life. Although I am very happy in my heart, I still feel a little lost. What is happy is that I can get married with my uncle. What is unhappy is that my parents were not with me when I got married. Only this feels bad." an xiaonuan said calmly.
"Certainly not. Maybe your mother will appear on our wedding day." Yeming said in a deep voice.
"No one can tell," Ann said calmly.
"It doesn't matter. There is still some time to get married." Yeming Jue said softly.
"Yes! My mother, I really hope my mother will appear that day, and... And." an xiaonuan wanted to stop talking.
When Lord Yeming heard an xiaonuan's words, he seemed to have guessed what an xiaonuan was going to say. He shook his head helplessly. In front of family affection, an xiaonuan couldn't be cruel.
"Is your heart thinking of the father who abandoned you?" said Lord Yeming in a deep voice.
"Hmm!" Ann nodded ok Now tell me clearly what you want from long ye? " Lord Yeming sat in front of an xiaonuan and held her hands.
"Well..." an xiaonuan said, biting his lips.
"Well, just tell me what you have. I have nothing to hide." Yeming said helplessly.
"Well, actually, when I knew he was my father, I was really angry, angry, and hated him. I hated him for leaving me and my mother alone at the beginning, so I hated him." an Xiao said in a warm voice.
"So?" asked Lord Yeming.
"So, whenever I see you quarreling with your father so much, but your father still cares about you. Many things will think of you. Although sometimes he is very cruel to you, I can also see that he actually cares about you." an xiaonuan looked at Yeming and said.
"Hum! I remember what he did to me clearly. Although I know he cares about me sometimes, I don't want to pay attention to him." Lord Yeming said in a deep voice.
"My heart was the same as what you thought before, but later I found that after all, blood is thicker than water. Even if you don't recognize each other, it's an unchangeable fact, which can never be changed." an xiaonuan looked at Yeming's eyes seriously and said.
"Warm." Yeming Jue shouted.
"So ah Jue, it doesn't matter if you don't want to put it down, but you just remember that I will always be with you, and I will help you deal with all the good and bad things together," said an xiaonuan.
Lord Yeming was a little shocked when he heard what an xiaonuan said. Suddenly, an xiaonuan changed a lot. This was the first time an xiaonuan called her name like this. She had called Uncle before. This was the first time she called herself a Jue.
And what she said just now is completely different from before. I feel that it has really changed a lot. Is this still the snack or her naughty little wife.
"Ah Jue. What's the matter with you?" an xiaonuan asked, looking at Yeming Jue.
Yeming Lord shook his head when he heard it, "nothing, just feel warm and grow up a lot."
An xiaonuan's face changed when he heard what Lord Yeming said, and he turned his mouth, indicating that he disagreed with what Lord Yeming said.
"Have I always been a child?" Ann said with a warm mouth.
"Of course not. You will always be my baby in my heart. Of course, I will spoil you like a spoiled child." Yeming Jue said with a smile.
"Since you have said so, it's not good for me to refuse." an xiaonuan said with a smile.
When Yeming Jue heard this, he stood up and stretched out his big hand to an xiaonuan, indicating that an xiaonuan put his hand on his palm.
An xiaonuan smiled when he saw it, and then put his small hand on Yeming Jue's big hand. Yeming Jue held it tightly, and then took an xiaonuan's hand and went out.
"Uncle, where are we going?" an xiaonuan asked.
"Go out for a walk and talk about your heart." Lord Yeming said with a smile.
Then, Yeming Jue drove out with an xiaonuan. An xiaonuan didn't know where Yeming Jue was taking him, and then he was in his seat.
Finally, an xiaonuan found that Yeming brought him here to a mountain, but the mountain didn't completely belong to the mountain. It was very short. He had arrived in more than ten minutes.
But when he got to the top, an xiaonuan was surprised. There didn't seem to be many trees here. It looked very empty. He could lie on the ground and look at the beautiful starry sky.
An xiaonuan looks at Yeming Jue standing beside him, and then pulls Yeming Jue to lie directly on the ground. Yeming Jue has a serious cleanliness habit. How can he stand lying directly on the ground? However, in the face of an xiaonuan's eyes, Yeming Jue can only lie on the ground with an xiaonuan and look at the night sky.
The twinkling stars in the sky are all "naughty ghosts", chasing and playing, blindfolded and playing hide and seek.
Sister moon also told the little stars the story of Chang'e running to the moon. They listened one by one and blinked their clever little eyes. How serious!
What a good night, what a beautiful picture, but the desolate heart can't stimulate the beautiful waves. Go up the high-rise alone and look at the end of the world. It's sad in the spare time. The cold lamp shines on the lonely shadow, and the dawn moon reflects the heart of the river.
Yeming Jue and an xiaonuan lay there quietly facing the vast sea of stars and the silver light in the sky, and there was a complete starry sky in their hearts.
We have also missed many beautiful things. Why not look up at the huge starry sky and feel the heartache? Maybe it is also a kind of happiness.
"Uncle, if only we had been lying here looking at the beautiful starry sky. An xiaonuan turned his head and looked at the perfect side face of Lord Yeming.
"Yes," said Lord Yeming seriously.
"I love you," an xiaonuan said suddenly.
Lord Yeming was stunned when he heard an xiaonuan's sudden confession. Then he turned around and looked at an xiaonuan with a hot light in his eyes. Then under an xiaonuan's eyes, he directly pressed an xiaonuan under his body. An xiaonuan stretched out his hand and held Lord Yeming's waist. Because there were withered grass below, he didn't feel hurt.