1201. Chapter 1201 If this is fate, I admit it [2]
Seeing Feng Yuxi's appearance now, to be honest, Luo Anning, who had watched him grow up since childhood, couldn't bear to say anything anymore, but looking at his daughter who was still crying in a coma.
Some words, she had to say: "Yu Xi, just listen to Aunt An Ning once. Now your favorite is in a low mood. I am afraid that you will not be able to get out of the shadow of A Sheng leaving in a short time. And you have the most direct relationship with A Sheng's departure. When she sees you, she will inevitably think of A Sheng. Even if she wants to keep a normal mind to you, how can you calm her down when she thinks of A Sheng's death? Look at her favorite, she has never cried since she was a child, and you still like you even when she grows up. In your high school, Uncle Rong and I didn't know what happened between you, but we just turned a blind eye. During that time, it can be said that the favorite felt very uncomfortable. When she was sober, she wouldn't cry. She pestered Xiao Yao and A Jun to take her to drink every night, and cried without any image when she got drunk. We all know these, but you don't know."
Luo Anning's tone was stable and there was no sign of blame, as if she was talking about the most ordinary thing, but even though her face was the same, Feng Yuxi could still hear the blame in her words.
Whose child is not the heart of his parents? Why did Feng Yuxi, who hurt his favorite so much at the beginning, come back now if he wants to come back, and take care of his favorite if he wants to take care of his favorite?
Feng Yuxi understood this truth, but he refused to give in.
He not only apologized to A Sheng in his conscience, but also had indescribable concerns and heartache for his favorite.
"Aunt An Ning, I..." Feng Yuxi clenched his fists, his voice choked slightly, and his throat seemed to be stuck by something, and he couldn't get up or down, which was extremely uncomfortable.
Luo Anning smiled faintly and raised his hand to signal him not to say, "Yu Xi, I am a person who has experienced it. You can tell what kind of feeling you feel about your favorite now. But Yu Xi, forgive Aunt An Ning for not giving your favorite to you to take care of. Look."
Her slender fingers pointed at the darling who was still crying, with a slight look on her eyes, "How much does the darling like A Sheng? Well, I like it so bad that I, a mother, said A Sheng, she can blush and be anxious with me. Yuxi, A Sheng's importance to darling is not lower than that in her heart when you were back then. In this sensitive period, I hope you can temporarily leave her sight and not let her hurt others. After all, when she sees you, she will always remember that A Sheng died to save you. Of course, Aunt An Ning did not let you avoid darling for the rest of her life, but hope that after she came out of this emotional trough, when she could let you go, it would not be too late for you to appear again. Yuxi, what do you think?"
Luo Anning gently threw the problem to Feng Yuxi. In her impression, Yuxi has always been a calm child, perhaps because of the family's political relationship. He always treats things more and more concerned than others. She believes that Yuxi can understand her good intentions as a mother after her words.
Mr. Rong was by the side, never saying a word from beginning to end, silently wiping the tears for his daughter with a tissue. Every time he finished wiping, new tears flowed out, wetting his face and mist over the pillow towel.
Chapter completed!