Chapter 67

Bo Ye's words directly silenced Tang Shi, so she selfishly fed Tang Wei medicine, and then brought the water cup back downstairs, as if nothing had happened, and continued to stay at Tang Wei's bedside.

But when Bo Ye saw such a silent Tang poem, he felt that it was Panic.

It's like Tang poetry is preparing to leave him anytime and anywhere. Bo Ye has the illusion that she is really determined to break with him.

Those who really want to leave are always silent.

Give up all struggle and resistance, also lazy to refute and explain, so silent to leave a figure.

Tang poetry seems to be in this state now.

Bo Ye feels irritable and turns to leave Tang Wei's room. Tang Shi accompanies him by the bed. Mother and son just turn through the books. She is telling him a story in a soft voice.

From his outsider's point of view, it's a good picture.

Bo Ye sometimes wondered why it was Tang Shi who gave birth to her son, and why it was this woman?

The man's delicate face appeared strange for no reason, then he slammed the door heavily and left Bo's house.

Bo ye went downstairs and called Fu Muzhong, "it's me. The clue you mentioned five years ago Don't wait for the weekend. I'll see you tonight. "

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Tang Shi accompanies Tang Wei to tell fairy tales. After listening to her reading for a few days, Tang Wei doesn't want to read any more. The boy closes his eyes and leans his head to one side. Tang Shi perceives his resistance and asks in a voice, "don't you like it?"

"I don't like it."

Tang Wei's answer is so decisive and quick, "I hate these stories."

In his tender eyes, Tang poetry saw a kind of disgust.

An aversion to good fairy tales.

"Why do adults like to write such deceitful novels? Mommy, this is not the reality at all. What is the meaning of this kind of story? "

Tang Wei raised his head and his eyes were bright. "Everyone is deceiving, and the novelist is a liar! That's why I hate fairy tales. I don't like them at all! "

For the first time, Tang Wei felt so obvious and strong rejection. Tang Shi was flustered and quickly comforted him, "all the stories are false."

"People who write stories are liars."

Tang Wei stubbornly repeated this sentence, "Mommy, our living world is not the same as what their story says."

Tang Shi's eyes were red. "I'm sorry It's Mommy's fault. It's mommy who can't take you to live the life in fairy tales... "

"I don't want mummy's apology." Tang Wei's eyes were red. His small hand was holding Tang Shi's big hand. He said, "it's daddy who should apologize. No, he's not my daddy. He's just a poor family!"

Children are really too precocious. They are only five years old, but their minds are close to demons.

Tang Wei relied on Tang Shi and said, "Mommy, I let myself catch a cold on purpose I miss you so much I want to live with you, I don't want to be with Bo Shao... "

That man is clearly his father, but the look in his eyes is always so terrible

Tang Wei is very afraid of Bo Ye. He is more afraid of him than hate.

How ridiculous that he should be afraid of his own father.

"Weiwei..." Tang Shi trembled and touched Tang Wei's face. "Let's get better soon. Mommy will never run away from it any more. Face Bo Shao head-on and bring you back to her home, OK?"

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