Chapter 207 Two more

His face was yellow and thin, and the expression on his face was full of self-blame.

Ning Youguang asked softly, "Do you often blame yourself at home?"

Xiaoqi nodded tearfully, "Yes, I think my parents love to quarrel so much because of me. When I was very young, they often quarreled, and my mother often cried and told me that she became very poor for giving birth to me. , the waist is not good and often hurts, but Dad doesn't know how to understand her at all, he loves her, she said that Dad is a beast who is not as good as a beast, and he messes around outside..."

The child cried and hiccupped, "If it wasn't for me, they wouldn't be quarreling so fiercely, and they would divorce, but because of me, they couldn't divorce, because my grandparents didn't allow me, and I was the main culprit in my parents' quarrel. If my mother didn't give birth to me, I wouldn't be in such pain."

Ning Youguang continued to ask, "Do your parents temporarily truce every time you vomit?"

The child nodded.

- that's what vomiting brings him.

Ning Youguang asked again: "Do you really think your parents don't love you?"

Xiaoqi answered without hesitation, "Of course not, they love me very much, especially me."

"Do you want your parents to get divorced or not?" she continued.

This time, Xiao Qi thought about it quietly for a long time.

In the end, he sighed deeply and said, "I didn't want them to get divorced before, I hoped to have a complete family, I hoped that my parents would not quarrel and could get along well, but now I think they are actually divorced. It’s not bad. Dad can go and spend time with the people he likes. Mom doesn’t have to be sad because Dad doesn’t come home every day. Then, when Dad comes home, she scolds him like crazy and talks to him like crazy. The quarrel made my father even more reluctant to go home. I think it would be better for them to be separated. I no longer expect them to get along as well as other people's parents and to be able to accompany me well together."

Ning Youguang looked at the eleven- or twelve-year-old child in front of him with astringent heart.

On his face, there is a kind of vicissitudes after extreme disappointment in the slightly heavy expression, numbness.

"Did you do anything to keep your parents from arguing?" she asked slowly.

"Yes." Xiaoqi nodded heavily, "Don't my parents love me very much, usually they will give me anything I want, and they will listen to what I say, sometimes, they are happy, They will accompany me together and celebrate me happily. For example, if I achieved good grades in school, or won any prizes in any competitions, or performed any shows, they would all come together to celebrate and celebrate for me. Come on, I laughed happily, so I studied hard and actively participated in various activities and competitions. I hoped to make my parents happy and let them get along well together, but..."

"But sometimes they fight when you're doing well, don't they?"

"Yes." Xiao Qi was completely helpless, "I used to feel annoyed when I heard them arguing, but now I feel like throwing up when I hear them arguing."

After listening to Xiao Qi's words, Ning Youguang felt pity for this child.

These parents keep saying that they love their children very much, and that the children are their lives, but they don't know that both of them have done a lot of things that are hurting their children. 1314

Stupid writers write sweet essays.

(end of this chapter)