Su Yu Jing looked at Su Wan Tong's full face and sighed: "since I want my parents to forgive him, I always have to give him some space to play.
If you go there now, his kneeling will be meaningless. "
Su Wan Tong suddenly takes a breath, looks at Su Yujing, and bites his lips.
Seeing this, Su Yujing patted her on the arm, "you don't have to worry too much. Think about what he did to you. Now think he is atoning for it."
Su Wan Tong is a soft hearted woman!
Even if the original pain through the heart, re hand in hand, the past has long gone.
She stood by Su Yujing's body and looked at the man kneeling on the ground in front of her.
After a while, she looked away and asked in a low voice, "when did big brother come back?"
"Last night!" Su Yu Jing stood with his hands down and squinted for a moment. Then he reminded Su Wan Tong, "look at the corner of the Buddhist hall!"
Hearing this, Su Wantong turned his head and looked at it.
At this time, in the morning fog with the fragrance of Buddha, she vaguely saw her father's figure flashing around the corner.
"Fortunately, you didn't go there. Otherwise, if your father saw you kneel down with him, maybe all your previous achievements would be wasted."
Su Yujing quite playfully kisses and banters, looks at Su Wantong's appearance, and comforts him, "Xiao Tong, when a man asks for forgiveness, you just need to look at him!
Now that he is willing to put down his self-esteem for you, he has lived up to your wishes for him.
Don't worry. My parents are not hard hearted. They will forgive me in time. "
Hearing these words, Su Wantong looked at Su Yujing with gratitude in his eyes, "big brother, thank you..."
"What are you doing with me?" Su Yu Jing Yang lips a smile, "even if don't want to admit his identity, but who let you like!
We are a family. Although our parents are angry in their hearts, they will not really fight with each other. "
Su Wan Tong looks at Su Yujing with tearful eyes, choking and speechless.
It seems... Everything is different from before.
Does this also prove that as long as she gets the forgiveness of her parents, she still has the chance to get the blessing of her family?!
……
That morning, Ling Wanxing knelt in front of the Buddhist hall for two hours.
Until the sun broke through the clouds, the housekeeper Su Bo came to him and said, "Mr. Ling, please come to the dining hall!"
"Good..."
Ling Wanxing answered in a hoarse voice and stood up with the help of Su Bo.
After all, he was not a prime of life. After kneeling on the icy stone floor for two hours, Ling Wanxing's knee was almost stiff and numb.
What's more, he was still wearing thin clothes and suffering from the cold in the morning fog, which inevitably made him feel weak.
In the dining hall, Ling Wanxing strides heavily across the threshold, and when he raises his eyes, he sees Su Wantong coming towards him with a hot towel in his hand.
On the table were some used dishes and chopsticks, as if Su Yujing and the second elder of the Su family had finished their breakfast and left the dining hall ahead of time.
At this time, Su Wantong takes Ling Wanxing's arm from Su Bo's hand and holds him on the stool.
Even if the room is warm as spring, Ling Wanxing's body is still shivering.
Su Wan Tong was distressed. He squatted down and rolled up his trouser legs a little. Suddenly he saw his blue knee and immediately covered the hot towel. "Does it hurt?"
Ling Wanxing sat on the chair with her thighs propped, her eyes gently shaking her head, "it doesn't hurt."