However, he resisted crying because he knew that if he cried, his mother would definitely cry too.
So, don¡¯t cry!
"Mom, will I never see you again?"
"Um."
Tang Xiaoran suppressed the grief in his heart and nodded.
Then, she squatted down, slowly arranged Jingxuan's clothes, touched his forehead, and looked at him deeply.
There are obviously thousands of words that I want to say, but when I reach my lips, there is only one sentence left: "Listen to Dad."
Su Zhengxiao frowned. He couldn't stand such a scene and felt a little irritated.
"The tragic drama is becoming more and more affectionate.
¡°If you don¡¯t become an actor, it¡¯s a waste of your talent.
He took out a cigarette, held it between his thin lips, and lit it.
"Huh¡ª¡ª"
After taking a long breath of smoke, he said, "Jingxuan, come here."
Jingxuan ignored him, stood on tiptoes, and kissed Tang Xiaoran's face: "Mom, I will love you forever!"
Suppressing the urge to cry, she still warned worriedly; "If you don't have me by your side in the future, don't lose your temper and take care of yourself."
"Yeah, I know!" He nodded heavily.
Su Zhengxiao walked over and took Jingxuan's hand directly. His eyes swept over her again. She didn't look at him, her eyes kept focusing on the child.
Her expression was too sad and sad, and he moved his eyes slightly
At this moment, he suddenly had some doubts.
She doesn¡¯t seem to be acting
Jingxuan didn¡¯t want to leave. He turned around and looked at Su Zhengxiao: ¡°I want to eat the lotus seed porridge cooked by my mother.¡±
Su Zhengxiao didn¡¯t let go: ¡°Get in the car and go home.¡±
Jingxuan still refused to leave: "I promise that I will be obedient in the future, and will not threaten hunger strikes or run away from home. This may be the last time I eat the food cooked by my mother"
Hearing this, Tang Xiaoran felt like his heart was being torn apart.
This was Jingxuan¡¯s last wish, she wanted to satisfy him.
She walked over and said to Su Zhengxiao: "If Jingxuan wants to eat the porridge I cooked, let me cook it for him for the last time. In two days, I will send him back to Su's house. I will never see him again in the future." .¡±
"He and I are not close yet, and the relationship is in the easing phase. If you take him away now, it will not be conducive to the development of our relationship." Su Zhengxiao said coldly, with a bad look on his face.
"Dad, I beg you, one last time."
Jingxuan raised his head, his eyes full of desire.
Su Zhengxiao was speechless and smoked.
Gradually, Jingxuan¡¯s expression became dim, and the light in his eyes gradually disappeared. He gave up struggling, lowered his head, and walked forward silently.
He is only eight years old, but his rickety back looks like he is eighty years old.
Su Zhengxiao narrowed his eyes, and after a moment, he said: "You came back, don't you want to eat porridge?"
In an instant, Jingxuan¡¯s world returned from black and white to color.
He jumped back like a cheerful bird.
Tang Xiaoran also showed a rare smile, chuckled, and stroked his hair.
Jingxuan smiled and said very sensibly: "Mom, I'll carry the bag for you."
There was dust on it and it was so worn out. Tang Xiaoran was not willing to let him touch it and shook his head; "It's too heavy for you to lift. I'll get it."
Jingxuan finally smiled and followed behind him obediently, picking up things on the ground.
The moment the two left, they didn't even look at Su Zhengxiao, let alone say hello.
A ball of fire came up in his heart. Su Zhengxiao cursed angrily in his heart. He really didn¡¯t understand why he agreed!
The car gradually moved forward, blocking the way of the two of them. He looked unhappy, a little irritable, and more impatient; "Get in the car!"
Tang Xiaoran said directly: "You walk slowly, we will take the bus!"
¡°I¡¯ll be busy with something soon, so I don¡¯t have time to pick him up. After dinner, I will take him back to Su¡¯s house. If he wants to, he can get in the car. If he doesn¡¯t, he can give up!¡±
As long as she can get along with her children, no matter how long or short the time is, she is willing to let Jingxuan give up the car first. She reaches out to hold the bag tightly, glances at the brightly shiny Bentley parked in front of her, and makes no next move.
After thinking for a while, Tang Xiaoran bent down and said to Jing Xuan in the car, "I'll take a taxi, you follow."
She never thought about getting into his car, not to mention that she was still carrying a messy bag, and she never thought about getting into his car.??'s car.
As she said that, she stood on the side of the road, tied the bag tightly, and waited for the taxi.
Seeing this, Su Zhengxiao's expression turned cold, and his eyebrows continued to narrow upwards. After all, he was impatient. He pushed open the car door and walked over to grab her bag. He said in a gloomy voice: "Otherwise, don't eat it. Got it!"
Before Tang Xiaoran could react, he had already opened the trunk of the Bentley and threw the bag in casually.
Seeing that she hadn¡¯t moved yet, he became increasingly impatient; ¡°Should we go or not?¡±
Before getting married, she was like a piece of candy that couldn¡¯t be shaken off.
Avoiding him now is like avoiding the plague!
Either he is pretending, or he has two faces.
This time, she endured it, not wanting to make things too stiff and lose the chance to get along with Jingxuan.
Sitting in the back seat, Jingxuan climbed into her arms, as if he was afraid that she would leave him, his small arms wrapped around her neck, holding her tightly and refusing to let go.
The car drove forward, and no one in the car spoke.
As Su Zhengxiao drove, Tang Xiaoran stared at the child in her arms softly and stroked his hair.
She didn¡¯t live close by, and it wasn¡¯t very clean. Sitting in the back seat, she could see Su Zhengxiao¡¯s eyebrows furrowed into a frown, but she ignored it.
After finding a good place, the car stopped. Tang Xiaoran hugged Jingxuan and got out of the car. She walked slowly because her feet were not stable after all.
There is no elevator in the community, there are only stairs. She couldn't carry it anymore after carrying it to the third floor. She asked Jingxuan to walk by himself, while Su Zhengxiao followed behind with a look of disgust.
Walking into the room, Jingxuan had already spontaneously sat at the table and said obediently, "Mom makes porridge, and I do my homework."
"Okay." She went to the bathroom, washed her hands and face, then came out and started washing rice to prepare porridge.
The room was small, and Su Zhengxiao was tall. When he walked in, he felt that half of the room was suddenly missing.
Being in such a simple and shabby room, Su Zhengxiao's eyes swept up and down, looking around.
The corridor outside is dirty and smelly, and occasionally the disgusting smell of urine reaches the nose. Is this a place where people live?
The room was very clean and tidy, with several pots of flowers on display. When I walked in, there was no pungent smell, but a faint scent of mint.
What¡¯s more, there is no place in the room for him to sit down.
Su Zhengxiao was able to calmly feel like he was at home. He opened the hanging curtains and sat directly on the bed.
Jingxuan was very happy and did his homework carefully and obediently.
The lighting in the room is dim, not big, but it doesn¡¯t look empty either.
Tang Xiaoran cooked eight-treasure porridge, which was Jingxuan¡¯s favorite, and he also chose some dishes.
While making porridge, she made stir-fried mushrooms with vegetables, shredded pork with green peppers, and sweet potato stew, which tasted delicious. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com