Situ Han's face was stiff, and his heart was in sharp pain. Yes, he didn't really understand his daughter's stubbornness until today.
Can take the child's life to complete the child's obsession, there will be no father willing to do so.
Situ Han is not willing to, he is just an ordinary, ordinary father, he just wants his children to live a healthy and safe life, nothing else!
At this moment, Xuanxuan's hesitation and pain at the bottom of his eyes is just his real feeling.
Situ Han sighed and held Xuanxuan's hand.
Xuanxuan eyes a hot, this appeasement action, almost a click crumple his fragile heart, he busy drooping eyes, but don't want to try to suppress the tears, but accidentally slip face.
"I'm sorry!" Xuan Xuan draws back hand, quickly wiped a face.
Situ Han sighed again. He stood up, leaned over the table, pulled a tissue, and gently wiped his beautiful face.
"Xuanbao!" Situ Han said in a low voice: "you and Xibao are twins of dragon and Phoenix. There must be genetic induction. Although you feel Xibao's pain, are you sure Xibao loves longchen?"
Xuan Xuan doesn't understand, Zheng Zheng's looking at Si Tu Han.
Situ Han then said, "if Xibao knew longchen at the age of 13 and could not live at the age of 16, I would believe it was love."
"But you know, Xibao met longchen at the age of eight or nine and separated at the age of twelve. Today Xibao is only thirteen. How can you be sure that he loves longchen? Not a child's worship? "
Xuanxuan is so stunned that he can't tell. He thinks Xibao's wholeheartedness is love.
"Xuanbao, you know how excellent longchen is. He looks handsome and elegant, and his character is gentle and jade. He has a life-saving grace for Xibao, and he also spoils her as a princess."
"Any girl has no resistance to such a man. But how could long Chen fall in love with Xibao? He just treats Xibao as if he were a child
"Longchen doesn't love Xibao, and Xibao doesn't love longchen either. It's a kind of gratitude for rebirth, a kind of children's worship of benefactor, and a kind of girl's vague expectation of love."
"Girls are precocious. At the age of longchen, at the age of 1234, they may have been married. Even in some modern countries, such as India, girls get married at the age of thirteen or fourteen. "
"A girl in her twenties or thirteen years old is the time when love is in its infancy. She will imagine the people she worships as love. But fantasy is not reality. Worship is not love. Long Chen is too perfect. She just meets the standard of prince charming in Xibao's heart, Xuanbao Are you willing to push your sister to the dangerous place where life and death are unknown because of her confusion and willfulness? "
No, he won't!
Xuanxuan shakes his head without hesitation. What he insists on all the time gradually collapses under the analysis of his father.
He always thought that his father didn't know Bai Xixi's feelings, but he didn't expect that his father would be so rational and thorough.
He wants to find out where longchen has gone, but he is not ready to send Xibao. He wants to find longchen back with his sister.
But he also resisted to send his sister to a slavery and strange world.
Situ Han naturally saw the tangle on Xuanxuan's face. He gave a smile and patted his palm. "Go back, accompany Xibao well, and help her out of this disaster. That's the most important thing."
"Well!" Xuan Xuan nodded silently.
He took a deep look at situ Han, stood up and walked slowly to the door of the study.
His steps were silent and his face hesitated.
Finally, he stopped, turned around, took a deep breath and said bravely, "Dad, if I just insisted on studying the Xuantian nine square array. Would you agree? "
Situ Han didn't expect that Xuan Xuan would ask this question, which was hard to answer for a moment.
He thought for a few seconds and said in a warm voice, "Xuanbao has given up, hasn't he?"
"Maybe Yes Xuanxuan also bent his mouth and insisted on an answer: "if I didn't give up, Dad, what would you do?"
"Well..." Situ Han thought deeply.
"Dad, I want to hear from you." Xuanxuan's eyes are full of trust, and a touch of expectation to be understood.
This kind of eyes, mercilessly tremble situ Han's heart.
Once upon a time, my son resisted and defended himself. It was clear that their father and son were very close to each other, but my heart was always far away. Xuanxuan always came to face him with all his thorns and masks.
Unknowingly, he used his efforts in exchange for his son's recognition, and the trust in his eyes made him feel very warm.
Just like now, he has a distance from his son, but it seems that their hearts are close to each other.
Facing such eyes, situ Han could not say anything against his will.
How clever is his son? Any lie may break his heart and push his son away again.
Situ Han began to seriously think about this problem, he was silent, Xuanxuan waiting.After about three minutes.
Situ Han sighed and shook his head helplessly. His voice was very spoiled: "I think The only person in the world who can change my persistence is you. "
"Dad, you mean Will you choose to support me? " Xuan Xuan can't believe it. His voice is trembling.
Situ bowed his head and said seriously, "yes, if I have to make a choice, I choose to respect and believe my children."
Xuanxuan's eyes were red and his smile was bright.
Situ Han is absent-minded. This is the first time he has seen his son show such a heartfelt smile. He is unprepared and has no mustard.
In the absence of a moment, Xuanxuan's figure ran back. He hugged situ Han fiercely, hugged him tightly, and murmured to himself, "Dad, thank you."
"Silly boy." Situ Han laughed and patted him on the back.
At this time, the loss of memory of poetry, how much pain and suffering the children suffered, he is a father, all in the eyes.
Xuanxuan secretly arranges everything, conceals that he wants to help his sister, he also sees in the eye, he understands his pain, so he just looks at it silently.
Xi Xi worked hard as if he had changed into a man. He had studied for more than three years in a few months. He stood in front of the window watching Xi Xi Xi's physical training in the early morning, and he waited silently in front of the window in the late night.
Until the little figure came back tired, he could sleep at ease.
There are countless more nights. He looks at Yang Shishi's sleeping face, hoping to end this nightmare earlier.
More often, he can feel a little comfort and happiness only when he holds the soft and cute Kangbao.
He really hopes that the children will never grow up, no worries, happy to live under his wings.
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