Chapter 1119

His words shocked the hearts of Jingxuan and Gu Jiajia at the same time.

Gu Jiajia's smile suddenly froze, and a stream of bitterness and pain rushed from the bottom of her feet to her heart.

Jinghua's resolute and handsome smiling face floated clearly in her mind again.

Every time I think of him, her heart is like being held tightly by an invisible hand.

Sometimes, I can't breathe.

He won't come back

The world of children is very naive.

Just tell him that people are dead. Some children don't understand.

Told him that after going far away, he thought he would come back——

Gu Jiajia looked at Yijun sadly. Poor child, your father will never come back.

Yijun didn't notice the subtle changes in everyone's expressions. He still looked at Jing Xuan with expectation.

Jing Xuan looked at Yijun deeply and said in a deep voice, "Yijun, your father may not come back all his life."

The words were very gentle. Jing Xuan was afraid that Yijun's mind was small and couldn't stand it.

When he is older and understands the meaning of life and death, tell him that his father will not come back. He has gone to another world.

"Why?" Sure enough, Yijun's eyes turned red after hearing Jingxuan's words.

Jingxuan touched Yijun's head and said, "because he doesn't want us."

Gu Jiajia lowered her head, her eyelashes wet and sad.

Tang Huai looked at them with chopsticks

Yijun's voice choked: "why doesn't he want us? Are we not doing well enough?"

Jing Xuan nodded: "yes."

Anyway, make a good impression on your child.

Jinghua doesn't want them. It's not Jinghua's fault. They're not good enough.

"Then when we're done, will dad come back?" Yi Jun's expectant eyes eagerly looked at Jing Xuan.

Jing Xuan lowered his eyes and looked at Yijun in a complicated way. He pursed his mouth and pondered for a while before nodding.

Yijun suddenly smiled and said, "it doesn't matter. Yijun will do well. I will eat well and listen to my mother. My mother now teaches me to learn words and count. I can count money. Uncle, do you say that my father likes me?"

Jingxuan touched Yijun's head and smiled gently. His voice was very soft and deep: "yes, no matter what Yijun is, he likes you. Of course, he likes you most."

Yijun nodded, thinking about things and said, "then I'm more clever and clever. I hope my father can come back soon. He certainly doesn't like me now. If he likes me in any way, why doesn't he come back all the time? I like the way he changes into a wax statue. I often go to see him with my mother. He doesn't often come back to see us. He really doesn't like me. I want to change..."

Tang Huai, who has always been hard hearted, couldn't help crying when he heard such words.

Yijun suddenly turned around and looked at Gu Jiajia with his head down. His young voice showed obvious grievances: "Mom, do you think I'm not clever or clever like my father, so you don't like me?"

Gu Jiajia shook her head gently: "no, mom always likes you." The voice has choked.

Jing Xuan tilted his head and looked at her complicatedly. He only saw her head, not her face. But he knew that she was already crying.

He skimmed her trousers and was wet with tears——

He raised his eyes and looked at Tang Huai.

Tang Huai raised his eyes and looked at him in a complicated way.

After five years, Gu Jiajia still couldn't let Jinghua go. He never thought of having a relationship.

In fact, the past five years, silly, persistent, not just Gu Jiajia?

Two years ago, Zhong Xing confessed to her in front of many fans, but she refused.

Zhong Xing was injured at that time. When Jinghua was alive, he had no chance. When Jinghua died, he had no chance.

He has signed a contract with Xingwang company in Hong Kong. Aker has been taking him with him. After being rejected by Gu Jiajia, he went to the United States for development.

I haven't come back in the past two years

Gu Jiajia is persistent, so is Zhong Xing.

Tang Fei, who went to France to shoot, has been burned with a big stick over the years. If he becomes the goddess of a generation.

She is also persistent. She has been loving more and more mature, and her home is more and more luxurious clock star

Tang Huai sighed softly.

Jinghua is no longer there. She hopes Gu Jiajia can put down and fall in love with Zhong Xing and give herself and Zhong Xing an ending.

Yijun listened to Gu Jiajia's words and smiled happily.

He stretched out his hand to Gu Jiajia: "Yijun also likes his mother."

Gu Jiajia knew that Yijun stretched out his hand to hold her.

Instead of holding him, she leaned over and didn't look at Yijun.

Yijun tilted his mouth and waved a small hand: "Mom, Yijun likes you."

Why don't you hold him?

Didn't she say she liked him?

Gu Jiajia's heart is very sour at the moment.

She didn't want to cry at first, but now when she saw Jing Xuan, she thought more of Jing Hua and the last time she saw him.

In the Hero Hall, she helped him put on his military uniform and took him on the road

Whenever she thought of this, she would burst into tears uncontrollably.

Gu Jiajia still ignored Yijun. Yijun was in a hurry. She was afraid that her mother ignored him for what she had done wrong.

He stretched out his hand and pulled Gu Jiajia's sleeve. His voice was thin and careful: "Mom, why don't you hold me? Yijun will be very clever. Mom, don't ignore me."

Gu Jiajia loves Yijun and cries. She wipes her tears carelessly, turns around and smiles brightly at Yijun: "Mom won't ignore you."

She stretched out and caught Yijun, who stretched out the whole upper body. Although she sorted out her emotions, her voice still choked.

Yijun is a sensitive little boy. When Gu Jiajia turned his face, he noticed something wrong with her.

The eyelashes of his mother, Shijun, are red and wet, and she asks him

Gu Jiajia shook her head and tried to make herself laugh, "No."

Yijun pouted. "Mom, you lied to me. You're crying. Your eyelashes are wet and your eyes are red."

"I ate chili." Gu Jiajia lied casually.

Yi Jun glanced at the table and pouted even more.

There is no pepper at all. Every dish is light. Without pepper, my mother deceives people.

This kind of Yijun looks distressing, but it looks cute and cute.

Children aged three or four are the most cute, immature and naive.

Tang Huai looked at him painfully.

Yijun glanced at his mouth. His mother must have cried because of his father. He didn't know how many times he saw her alone and secretly wiped her tears

Jingxuan sandwiched a lantern bag for Yijun. The stuffing was made of pork. The stuffing was thin and delicious: "Yijun, eat one. When you're full, uncle will take you to play."