Even that apology to Xia Xingcheng, he couldn't say it.
In this way, Xia Zhengsong could not help but hurriedly straighten his face. He motioned to Xia Xingcheng: "it's been so long, I don't know if these are not suitable for your taste. Please eat some."
Xia Xing and orange nodded, picked up chopsticks, and the scenes of the past played back slowly in his mind.
From childhood, my father didn't love her without pain. He loved himself no less than others.
But all this changed after the father took Su Qing and Xia Xingyan back.
Thinking of this, Xia Xingcheng can't help but force himself to stop thinking about the past and calm down.
A meal, summer star orange eat very complex, but eat very sweet.
In my memory, it seems that she hasn't had such a big lunch for a long time.
It's too long for her to remember.
Xia Zhengsong's mood at this time is also very complicated. Looking at Xia Xingcheng and her mother's eyebrows and eyes, she always feels like there is a thorn in her heart.
His two daughters, the little daughter's arrogance and jealousy, were always in his eyes when he was young. He liked them most, but in fact, he was the most satisfied with Xia Xingcheng.
If it had not been for five years ago, he would not have felt the daughter suffer abroad.
Thinking of the event five years ago, Xia Xingcheng was secretly calculated. It was all because of Xia Xingyan. Xia Zhengsong's heart couldn't help but flashed a burst of guilt.
He opened his mouth, but I'm sorry that sentence, but after all, still did not say.
Xia Xingcheng puts down his chopsticks, but he already knows what his father wants to say to him.
So she could not help but smile, and then hurriedly said: "you don't have to say anything, things have passed, and it's no use saying these things now."
She still couldn't forgive her father's actions, but she was gradually relieved.
After all, it is what has happened. Even if she continues her hysterical questioning, it will not change anything.
Besides, this is her father. Even if she resents again, there is no way to resent now.
Xia Zhengsong heard that she could be so generous. For a while, he was very guilty. He could only sigh for a long time, which showed how powerless she was.
Xia Xingcheng knows his father's appearance is guilty. He can't help sighing, but he doesn't say much on his face.
"It's been so long that I don't mind, or I do. It doesn't matter. You don't have to feel guilty." Xia Xingcheng's calm words of comfort.
When Xia Zhengsong heard her saying that, he immediately looked happy and said: "star orange, do you really think so? If you think so, I'm happy to be a father. "
Xia Xingcheng is indifferent: "you are my father, but you are no longer worthy of being my father."
She has already paid what should be paid back, so now she doesn't owe each other.
Xia Zhengsong has not come and is happy. Hearing his daughter's words, a heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
Also, he has done so many wrong things. Now, how can he let his daughter forgive her.
In this way, Xia Zhengsong sighed for a long time and looked at Xia Xing orange with guilt. So far, he didn't say anything.
Xia Xing and orange hang their eyes. They are playing with the cup. They can't tell what she is thinking.
After a while, she whispered, "I've been wanting to know something for so many years. Can you tell me now?"
Xia Zhengsong asked, "what's the matter?"
Although he asked, but somehow, there was a very vigilant and a bad feeling in his heart.
Xia Xingcheng took a deep breath and finally made a great decision. He bit his teeth and said, "my mother, how did she die?"
Sure enough, as soon as the words were said, Xia Zhengsong's look changed, but he was quickly covered up by himself. He coughed softly and said, "star orange, how can you ask this matter suddenly? Haven't I already said it? Your mother died suddenly due to a sudden illness?"
If she was a child again, Xia Xingcheng believed it, but after so many years, she had already doubted her father's attitude and behavior style.
Mother's death, perhaps not so simple!
What's more, the father's reaction now can explain everything.
Xia Xingcheng thought of it, and his face suddenly turned cold. He could not help looking at the man in front of him coldly: "my mother was always in good health, how could she suddenly fall ill and die? What disease? Why did he die so soon, with nothing to say? "
In the face of Xia Xing and orange's sharp questions, Xia Zhengsong's heart was shocked, but he looked at the woman in front of him calmly."Star orange, it's been so many years. What's the use of pursuing these matters here? It will only upset your mother. Listen to me. Don't think about your mother. She's dead. "
Although Xia Zhengsong said this, he did not dare to look at Xia Xingcheng's eyebrows and eyes for some reason.
This inevitably makes Xia Xingcheng more suspicious, but I also know that it's not so easy to know these things from his father's mouth.
Maybe Su Qing knows something
In this way, Xia Xingcheng could not help but smile apologetically: "what my father said is right. I think I must be too sensitive in spirit recently. I think I haven't seen my stepmother and words for a long time. I will come to see them myself when I have time."
Xia Xingcheng said, secretly observing Xia Zhengsong's look. Sure enough, when she heard that she was going to see Su Qing, Xia Zhengsong's face slightly changed.
Although this is a tiny change, it is still detected by Xia Xingcheng.
Xia Zhengsong's face was slightly unnatural, trying to comfort him: "star orange, you also know that your stepmother hasn't liked you very much. Listen to your father's advice. I'll go and talk with your stepmother. It's better to take a long-term view on this matter."
In fact, Xia Xingcheng said something funny: "I just went to see my stepmother and didn't do anything else. Why do you seem to be very defensive against me?"
Xia Zhengsong was at a loss when he was forced to do something. At this time, he gradually lost his patience and said impatiently, "well, don't talk about it. You can do it yourself. I have something else to do. Let's go first."