Anyone can give up Chang'an, joy can't, won't, can't.

Besides joy, it's Huasheng.

Otherwise, Huasheng will not stand here now, listening to her children's apology. Huasheng's eyebrows and eyes are wrinkled. What she wants to hear is not apology.

It's just that she didn't expect such a sentence? The death of Chang'an?

If Chang'an died, what did she insist on today?

What's she doing for so long?

It is not for Chang'an to live well, or even to name him Chang'an!

I hope he can live in Chang'an!

"You don't have to say, I'm not angry. It's just like this. I don't need to do it in the future. I don't need it. I just because we left in such a hurry that day, Fengxi should be worried about me, and I'm also worried about her."

"That's why I'm not energetic, but I won't. as Chang'an said, everyone has his own life, and I won't disturb Fengxi's life any more."

"I'm tired. I want to have a rest. You can find a place to practice."

Huasheng opened the door with a smile on his mouth, and his eyes were as calm as ever.

With a smile, Chang'an felt that the flowers of the whole world were blooming.

"Mother!"

"Mom

Chang'an, happy stupidly looking at Hua Sheng, is knocking on the door of the hand stopped in the air, mouth over and over again sorry, also stuck in the throat.

Chang'an suddenly felt that he was too much. He clearly knew that Huasheng was reluctant to give up and deliberately stepped on her bottom line.

But joy is more, the guilt in the tone is even greater. She wants Chang'an to live well, but she also ignores Huasheng's feelings.

What happened to her? It's a dilemma?

Mingming is the closest two people, no matter which one, joy can not do both, she wants to have a happy family.

But now listening to Hua Sheng's pretentious tone of indifference, even reassured them, joy is really uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry."

Xi Le looks at Hua Sheng in silence and adds a word of sorry in a low voice. The sorry voice is more different than that one just now, and the guilt is greater.

"It doesn't matter. Mom doesn't blame you. I know you just want me to be happy."

"Go to practice. Although we are safe here at present, you should not forget that there are more people outside, and there will be more ways. I can't help Chang'an now. I can only be happy with you."

"I know that you have a special sense of aura. There is plenty of aura here, which can help you a lot. At that time, you can also help Chang'an."

Hua Sheng was angry and gentle. She raised her hand and touched her joy. She knew that her daughter was honest and lovely, but in fact she was very clever. Many things were rare and transparent.

At least she's a lot more transparent.

Huasheng is very happy about this.

Her children outnumber her, and she has nothing to worry about.

The only worry is Chang'an, the child is too stubborn, really no way.

Hua Sheng then looked at Chang'an, raised his hand, touched his head, and comforted him.

"I know, please don't worry about my mother. I will practice well, and I will watch joy to make her stronger."

"Have a rest."

Chang'an feels the care of Huasheng, and his face is a little red. After all, he is not a child of one year old now!

The boy's head is not everyone can shoot, only the mother and wife.

Chang'an then turned around and went to practice with joy.

As for joy, they went to practice quickly. They didn't want Huasheng to worry.

Hua Sheng looked at the two people's backs and slowly withdrew their smiling faces.