Nangong shaojue, holding Su Weiyi in his arms, sat on the cane chair in the courtyard, stroked her hair with his big palm, looked down at her silent appearance, and said softly, "what's the matter?"

Words fall, Su only one slowly lift Mou to look at South Temple little decision, dull appearance seems to have not yet slowed down a God to come, "husband, I now head good disorderly!"

Nangong shaojue comforted in a low voice, "it doesn't matter! I can explain it to you clearly now, but you don't remember many things before. She is really your biological mother. "

With that, Su Wei couldn't help clapping for a moment. Although he thought how good it would be if his wife were his mother, suddenly his imagination became reality, and he didn't know what kind of mood to face it?

"They used to be lovers in love, but there were too many things happened between them more than 20 years ago. If no one stopped them at that time, they would really be together with your mother forever. I'm afraid there would be no you and me in the world."

This may be the reason why he didn't hate Tross as much as Nangong zhenglie did.

Su Wei one raises Mou Zheng Zheng Zheng to look at South Temple little decision, suddenly think of if there is no her in this world, the heart is inexplicable some fear.

Nangong shaojue seems to be aware of her sudden uneasiness. She chuckles and comforts: "it's all if, everything has happened."

Then he raised his hand to hold Su's only hand, and bowed his head to kiss her on the back of her hand. Then he drew back his eyes, looked at Su's only hand, and said in a deep voice, "we are married and have lovely children."

When the words fell, Su Wei Yi couldn't help chuckling. His heart was suddenly happy. He leaned against him and looked at him. Asked: "now you tell me about my father and wife..." said, Su only immediately realized what, busy turn, "should be mom! So what happened between them? Why didn't we get together at the beginning? Then why did mother stay with Prince Mycenae again, and become a father

"The Duchess?"

When he asked, Su Wei Yi was full of doubts, and suddenly thought that her mother should be with such a mean person as Prince Mycenae. Her mother must have been forced. When she thought of this, her heart felt sad.

Nangong shaojue hugs Su only in his arms and hugs her tightly. He simply explained, "when they were teenagers, they were both studying in the British noble school. They were in the same class, so they knew each other since childhood. However, too many things happened between them. Later, they were not able to be together. Your mother was able to give birth to you with Tross, which may be the reason

I'm afraid it's an unforgettable shame for your mother

Sigh said, in fact, he does not want to explain why she exists, but a lot of things need to face.

Listening to Nangong shaojue's words, Su's only heart suddenly trembled. She looked at Nangong shaojue in a daze. She couldn't believe it. She was scared. "Mom was forced, so I'm the shame of mom?" His voice was trembling, his nose was sour and his eyes were red.

Words fall, South Temple little definitely busy comfort way: "you are not! Your mother loves you so much! The only one you can't feel? She's always loved you Say, raise a hand, the thumb caresses her canthus gently, wiping.

Listen, Su Wei felt better when she was in the palace. Now she thinks that maybe she can understand why the lady looked at her eyes so gently at that time.

"It's all a matter of decades. It's all gone!" Comfort.

Su Weiyi's red framed eyes looked at Nangong shaojue and asked, "does Dad really love my mother?"

Nangong shaojue just whispered a favor and didn't explain much.

"Then why is Dad so nice to me? He loves my mother, but my mother and other men gave birth to me. Shouldn't dad hate me? "

The voice became a little hoarse.

Nangong shaojue rubbed her cheek and said in a low voice, "because I love your mother, I love you too."

Su only so looking at South Temple little decision, suddenly understand some, but the bottom of the heart is still in a mess“ In fact, a lot of things you know, but you now lose memory, do not remember, but it does not matter, everything has ended, toutouzhuan, to now they still come together, the only you as long as you believe, they are in love with you, all people love you, I love you

We will be happy all the time. "

Then he took back his hand and held Sue's only palm tightly, comforting her.

All of a sudden, Sue was in a good mood.

"At that time, when I saw my wife, I felt as if she and I didn't really think that the imagined things had really come true. Would my husband and Dad take my mother away?"

“……”

"Of course

“……”

"Is Prince Mycenae under arrest now?"

Nangong said, "now there are just some little things left, and they will be dealt with soon."

"We'll go to see Zhan tianche before he leaves tomorrow, and now he's in a mess!"

Nangong shaojue naturally agrees.

Nangong zhenglie accompanies Issa to have dinner in the restaurant and takes good care of her all the time. Although there are not too many warm and sweet words, the atmosphere has made Issa feel strong happiness. This kind of long-awaited illusion has come true now.

It's all incredible.

At this moment, Issa is worried about Su Wei, and Nangong zhenglie is holding her hand to comfort her.

After lunch, Nangong zhenglie left the restaurant with Issa in his arms. When he got to the hall, he saw the figure coming in.

Issa stood in the same place and looked at Suwei, looking worried and uneasy.

Su only quietly looked at the beautiful woman in front of her. No one spoke in the silent space. It seemed that she could hear each other's breathing.

After a while, I heard Su only suddenly open his mouth and call in a low voice: "Mom!"

Suddenly, hearing the call, Issa couldn't control her inner joy and walked over with a smile.

Suddenly, Su's only reaction came to release Nangong shaojue. When he came forward, his inexplicable steps became urgent, trotted over and called out: "Mom!"

Issa strode forward and held Su Weiyi. At the moment, she couldn't control her emotion. Her voice became hoarse and choked, "Liye! My child! It's mom. I'm sorry! It's mom! Sorry, Li Ye

Su Weiyi leaned on Issa's shoulder, her red eyes falling with tears. "I just didn't think that I really had my mother, but why didn't my mother recognize me when she saw me?"

"Sorry, Liye! My mother is also very afraid, afraid that my little Liye doesn't recognize my mother. I'm sorry, it's all my mother's fault. Can Liye forgive my mother? "