Nangong Minglu lost weight rapidly at a speed that no one expected, and her usually pink cheeks turned pale and almost transparent.
Ling Haotian tried countless ways to get close to Nangong Minglu and explain everything that had happened to her, but Nangong Minglu shrank under the dense wings of his father and brother, not giving him any chance to get close to her.
Seeing her daughter becoming more and more pale and decadent, Nangong Ya was very worried.
…
Another beautiful morning.
Fresh air seems to bring a good mood to everyone.
Rong Baichuan patted his wife on the back, looked at Nangong Minglu who was sitting on the window sill, her face as pale and transparent as a ghost, and said softly: "Staying at home all the time is not good for Xiaolu, I will arrange for her to
Lu is going to school today."
"Go to school?" Nangong Ya looked at her daughter not far away with complex eyes, "But Xiao Lu is always worried that others will laugh at her... She was deeply hurt by the child named Ling Haotian and Xiao Yan..."
"Don't worry, I've arranged everything..."
The door was pushed open gently.
Han Xiyan walked in.
"Dad!" He first greeted Rong Baichuan, then nodded slightly to Nangong Ya, "Hello, aunt!"
Han Xiyan has lost all hatred and anger. Although he is still noble and arrogant, his etiquette is not bad at all, as if he has always been an obedient and good student.
"Well! Hello..." Nangong Ya greeted Han Xiyan hesitantly.
She also felt a lot of guilt about Han Xiyan.
His parents died when he was young. Maybe then she would be less selfish and stingy and could accept Han Xiyan, take good care of him and raise him, and he would not suffer so much...
But……
Why does he appear here at this time?
Nangong Ya cast doubtful eyes on her husband.
"Xiao Yan is here to pick up Xiao Lu to go to school!" Rong Baichuan explained to his wife gently, holding Nangong Minglu's shoulders and helping her down from the window sill, "Xiao Lu, come to the study with your father. Dad has something to say.
I want to talk to you."
I watched my husband take my daughter into the study and close the door.
Nangong Ya always stood there in confusion, motionless.
Let Han Xiyan send her Xiaolu to school?
Could it be that she heard it wrong?
"Xiaolu!"
Rong Baichuan lovingly stroked Nangong Minglu's soft hair, "Go to school today, okay?"
"No!" Nangong Minglu bit her lip, "My classmates will laugh at me... I'm like an idiot... I keep letting them play around..."
"Haha! Rong Baichuan smiled heartily, "Silly girl, who hasn't been young and frivolous? In three to five years, you can look back and see that what is happening now is smaller than sesame seeds and mung beans.
It’s not even worth mentioning.”
"Really?" Nangong Minglu asked suspiciously: "Why do I feel that this matter is bigger than the sky falling? It's so messy that I can't even figure it out..."
"That's because you are still young!" Rong Baichuan smiled lovingly: "You can only see a small piece of sky, so something as big as sesame seeds and mung beans has caused such a big blow to you. Go.
Go to school! Dad has made all the arrangements, and you will find that when you get to school, it will be just like before, nothing will happen."
"I don't want to go to school... my classmates will laugh at me... I will be embarrassed..." Nangong Minglu turned around and said willfully.
She wants to be like a snail, hiding in her shell forever, and would rather be trampled to death than ever come out!
"Xiao Lu, dad asked Xiao Yan to see you off today. You can pretend to be in love... When the newspaper incident first happened, dad explained to the outside world the same way. Boys and girls in love, who are in love for the first time and can't help but kiss, shouldn't
Is someone laughing at you?" Rong Baichuan said lovingly.
