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Chapter 71

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    Throughout the afternoon, I slept.

    I am too tired and my mind is in a mess. I know that now I am not only unable to think clearly about the whole incident, but also unable to deal with it calmly.

    I slept until nine o'clock in the evening. During this period, he helped me up and fed me a bowl of porridge. I asked him: "Has my mother been here?"

    He said: "She made this porridge."

    "Your dad is teaching Xiao An." He scooped a spoonful of porridge with lean meat and handed it to my lips: "The matter of you reporting back to R University has been postponed to the day after tomorrow, and you are still in Group A."

    "Aren't you going to explain to me?" I didn't eat the spoonful of porridge, but looked into his eyes.

    His face was calm: "Open your mouth."

    I wanted to throw the bowl of porridge in his face.

    "Are you crazy? My mother already had a better impression of you. Now you think you will never be able to enter my house again? What are you thinking in your head?"

    "If I want to come in, I can come in even if she doesn't let me in." He said expressionlessly.

    "Can you think about the problem like a normal person? She is my mother, not your enemy. Can you put away your behavior in the mall and use other methods to make her accept you"

    "Which method should you use?" He asked me: "You smile at her, but she wants me to support you in having a son with another woman?"

    "That was just an idea of ??hers, and I want to have a baby again! She is an old person, and is she guilty of having a feudal mindset?" I was trembling with anger: "You even gave birth to a son, but she can't even think about it!"

    "If you don't give birth to a son, I will die. Will you fucking give birth to a son?" The porcelain bowl was slapped on the table, making a crisp sound.

    He looked at me and I looked at him.

    "Look, Xiaozhe, is it so difficult to say it?"-

    But he still said nothing.

    About these ten years, about the incredible thing he just did.

    He just stood there, looked at me quietly for a while, then turned and left.

    He came back half an hour later.

    Before he came back, Li Xiu gently pushed open my bedroom door.

    Seeing that I was awake, the child's face immediately changed to a haughty expression.

    "Your father asked me to come and see you," he stood motionless at the door: "He asked you if you were sick?"

    "I'm not sick, I'm just feeling a little unwell" Even though I was covered with a quilt, I still felt a little guilty when facing the child's clear eyes.

    He tilted his head and looked at me for a long time.

    "My father is not a bad person." He suddenly said: "He is very good to you, but you don't know it."

    Precisely because I don¡¯t know, how can I tell myself that it¡¯s good to remember him?

    "My dad is smarter than you. Just listen to him. Don't think too much. He won't hurt you." He educated me very seriously: "My dad said that there is no shame in listening to the opinions of people smarter than you."  thing."

    This child is very much like his father. Regardless of whether others understand or not, he will definitely say what he wants to say.  No matter how much others want to hear, he won't say even a word of what he doesn't want to say-

    Li Zhurong and I started a cold war.

    In the past, it seemed that I had a unilateral cold war, but this time, he seemed to say less.

    He rarely shows signs of fatigue, but on the day I returned to school to report, when I came downstairs, I found him smoking outside the car.

    He has something on his mind.

    I would rather believe that he is struggling with whether to talk about the past ten years with me.

    My mother finally recognized Li Zhurong¡¯s ¡°true face¡± and never mentioned having children from then on, but she was a little nicer to Li Xiu¡ªprobably because she knew that I would not have children, and no matter what, I would only have this one child.

    I don¡¯t like the current situation.

    ¡° Even if he comforted himself, he was thinking about whether to tell me the truth.  Even though he does things the same as before, I still feel uneasy.

    He has never been like this. Even when we had the fiercest quarrel and I hated him so much that I gritted my teeth with hatred, he never hid his thoughts from me.  He was always straightforward, even if he was overly arrogant, he told me clearly.

    It was impossible for me to ask him, so I had to call Yuqi.

    Youqi was milking cows in Australia. He scolded me about the extremely cold weather in Australia and said, "I knew Xia Chen had no good intentions when he recommended this place to me!"

    Hear me followBury the body.  Teacher Xu, I'm just afraid that his life's happiness will be ruined in your hands.  "

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    I just want to say that this is not an article written for Xu Xu or Li Zhurong alone. Everyone has their own reasons. Life is like this. Everyone has a lot of reasons, and everyone has grievances and hidden feelings, no matter Xu Xu himself  A small theater where one person is struggling, or Yuan Hai's anger, or Queen Mother Lin's guidance.  No one's words can be believed entirely, but everyone's words are the reason for the development of things.

    No one can have everything he wants.  It's useless to say it well, ability is the last word.

    No matter how much Yuan Hai understands Xiaozhe, Xiaozhe only likes Teacher Xu.  No matter how angry and aggressive Teacher Xu is, he can't escape Xiaozhe's grasp.

    Not everyone is like Xiaozhe, who has such a strong heart. He never needs to talk, he just needs to do what he wants to do.

    Life will continue like this, there will always be misunderstandings, and there will always be so many things that cannot be said. The older people grow up, the less they tell the truth and the more they think in their hearts.

    Fortunately, there is still love.

    Because of love, I don¡¯t know the answer, so I can forgive it and give in step by step.

    Because of love, even if you are misunderstood or criticized, you can remain silent, "As long as you are still by my side."

    Because of love, I still have to he.

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