Ming Xi looked with great satisfaction at the photo frame that held the two of them tightly together. Her lips curled up into a smile.
After that, she busied herself for a whole six hours before putting together Xue Qi's surprised photo with her own. She stood in the middle of the room and slowly scanned through the surroundings, smiling in satisfaction. However, as she laughed, tears once again filled her eyes. But this time, she didn't cry. Instead, she held back her tears.
"Hubby, with you accompanying me, I won't be alone anymore!" Ming Xi's gaze finally fixed on the largest photo on the wall. She smiled and looked down at the last photo in her hand. Suddenly, she turned around and walked out of the room.
After dinner, Ming Xi sat in a trance in the hall while Oil Jar and Vagabond slowly walked down the stairs holding hands. When they arrived at Ming Xi's side, Oil Jar said in a childish voice, "Mummy, where's Uncle? He said he would ride with me, but he hasn't been back for a long time! "
"Auntie, where's my dad?" Her eyes were filled with hope.
Ming Xi pursed her lips into a faint smile. She held the two little things in her arms and said, "Uncle, Daddy went far away. I might have to wait a very long time before he can come back. Or …" Never come back!
"If uncle doesn't come back, then who will ride with me?" Upon hearing the words of Tsai Xi, Oil Jar disagreed. He then pouted his lips in resistance.
"Good boy, Mommy will ask Uncle Minghan to accompany you, okay?" Ming Xi laughed lightly. That kind of laugh was pale and powerless.
"No, I don't want Uncle Minghan to ride with me, I want Uncle!" Seeing that Tantai didn't agree, Oil Jar wriggled his little body in frustration and ran back to his room in a huff. Upon seeing this, Wei Wei immediately followed.
The smile on Ming Xi's face stiffened as she watched the two little figures leave.
Hubby, you really can win people's hearts. Now you even think of me!
As she sat Tantai Xi in the living room with reddened eyes, Sister Ling hurried forward and said, "Young Mistress, should I help you take a walk outside? It's bad for the body to be bored in the house! "
Ming Xi nodded, then stood up to walk around the garden.
The Xue Clan was very, very big. She had known this for a long time, but today she felt that it was especially big. Ming Xi walked slowly along each path. When she had gone through the entire Xue Clan, it was already dark.
Ming Xi stood in the backyard, looking at a huge banyan tree. There was a new swing there, as though it had just been repaired.
"Sister Ling, why didn't I notice this swing before?" Ming Xi asked softly.
"Oh, Young Mistress, you mean this swing? "That's less …" Sister Ling realized that she mentioned a name she shouldn't have mentioned, so she immediately shut up.
"Are you talking about the young master?" Ming Xi's eyes darkened slightly. She stood still for a moment before walking forward and gently stroking the new swing.
"That's right!" This was something that the young master had personally done during the day when he went to save the young mistress. "He doesn't know if the child in your womb is male or female, so …" Sister Ling spoke in a very low voice, afraid to touch upon the untouchable pain at the bottom of Tsai's heart.
Ming Xi smiled. In the past, everything he had prepared was what boys liked. She thought he liked boys, but who would have thought …
Ming Xi sat down on the swing gently and held the iron chain gently. Then, she smiled sweetly at Sister Ling. "Sister Ling, is the young master so clever? "He actually knows how to repair swings too."
This swing was very large, and should be able to accommodate the two of them.
Sister Ling nodded, but her nose was somehow sour. Especially when they saw Ming Xi collecting all the things that Xue Qi had touched as if they were precious treasures, and then using all the gentleness and tenderness a woman had to caress those things that couldn't be collected. This kind of scene truly made one's heart ache.
He felt heartache and sorrow for the two of them who clearly loved each other but could not hold hands until they were old.
A gust of cold wind blew past, stirring up the straight black hair that had long been dyed back by Tantai Xi. The hair streaked across her face in a mess.
"Cough, cough …" Ming Xi coughed a few times as she raised her hand to cover her mouth.
"Young Mistress, what's wrong?" Seeing that Tantai Xi had coughed, Sister Ling immediately started to worry.
"It's nothing, I just suddenly felt an itch in my throat!" Ming Xi smiled and sat on the swing, her gaze gently sweeping through every inch of it.
Her soft hand gently caressed the surface of the stone, but her lips suddenly curved up in a pretty smile, "He has touched this place, this place, this place, and this place before …" I can still feel the warmth from it! "
"Young Mistress, I'll help you prepare a strong saline rinse. Pregnant women have poor immunity, please don't get sick!" Thinking of this, Sister Ling quickly ran away.
Actually, she wanted to escape. She didn't want to see Ming Xi looking so sorrowful.
Her grief was contagious. Seeing her smile that contained yearning, sadness, and heartache, Sister Ling was extremely depressed.
After Sister Ling left, Ming Xi retracted her bitter smile. She raised her head and looked at the dark sky, which was devoid of stars and moon. Tears rolled down her face.
"Wake up, why do I miss you so much? Didn't they say that as time passed, they would slowly forget about a single person? "Why, do I miss you more and more?"
"Shock, I don't think I'll ever forget you. You're so deeply and painfully engraved in my heart!"
I miss you. I miss you when I walk. I miss you when I eat, I miss you when I drink water, I miss you when I laugh, I miss you when I cry, I miss you when I sleep, and I miss you when I dream. The only thing I can do in this life is … "I missed you!" Qi Jing, I miss you so much, I really miss you …