Feeling that Xi Chen was by his side, Leng Chenfeng's face finally felt warm. He put his arms around his son's shoulders, raised a gentle smile on his lips, and said softly, "How about an explanation? Her memory is still there."
She has not fully recovered. Even if she remembers that her good friend betrayed her, she was not the one who suffered the most in the end. She might as well just leave it like this. Maybe she will figure it out after a while."
It was easy to explain to her, but he didn't want her to recall how Zhou Xiyuan hurt her.
Xichen still doesn't quite understand. Would Daddy rather let himself be misunderstood than tell Mummy the full truth of the matter?
He will never let Mommy continue to misunderstand like this. He will resolve the misunderstanding between Daddy and Mommy.
The next morning, Xichen got up early and brought a special folding chair to a place. After setting up the chair, he raised a smile and frantically rang the doorbell on the wall.
"Damn it, who came to disturb my dream so early?" A handsome guy with disheveled clothes, messy hair, and obvious displeasure on his face walked out of the house.
When Xichen saw him, he immediately jumped off the chair, stood in front of him, and said with an innocent smile, "Uncle Zhou Yu, can you do something for me?"
Looking down, it turned out that the culprit who disturbed his sleep was this boy. Zhou Yu squatted down, feeling extremely bad. He stretched out his hand and pinched Xi Chen's face, gritting his teeth and said, "Do you know the thing I hate the most?"
The problem is just being woken up by someone? Forget it about your dad, why are you like him?"
His face hurt from being rubbed, and there was pain in Xichen's eyes. He stretched out his hand and broke away Zhou Yu's hand on his face, and said seriously, "Like father, like son. Are you studying in middle school?"
Haven’t you learned this sentence before?”
"Okay, don't worry about these things. What do you want to do with me?" Zhou Yu retracted his hand and looked at Xi Chen in front of him.
"I really need your help, Uncle Zhou Yu. Without you, it would be impossible for Daddy and Mommy to reconcile." Xichen said, regardless of the face being rubbed just now, blinking expectantly.
It turned out that he stood up because of his father and mother. Zhou Yu looked a little cold and said, "I don't think I can help you with this."
"You haven't even listened to me yet. Why are you so sure you can't help me?" Seeing that Zhou Yu rejected his request, Xichen raised his head hard and looked at him with pleading eyes. No matter what, he would convince Zhou Yu to help him.
Yes, he is the most suitable candidate
Maybe he couldn't resist the child's clear eyes. In order to prevent himself from being shaken, Zhou Yu turned around and firmly told Xi Chen behind him, "Go home quickly. It's impossible for me to accompany you to explain that year."
Xiyuan’s dead”
"I don't want Uncle Zhou Yu. Just go ahead and give me a photo of Aunt Xiyuan." As long as he has the photo, he can explain to his mother that Aunt Xiyuan's death was all caused by herself.
"I no longer have any photos of Xiyuan here. They were all burned when she died." After saying that, Zhou Yu closed the door silently and refused to continue talking to Xichen. In the end, only his own back was left.
Unwilling to give up, Xichen knocked hard on the door and shouted loudly, "Uncle Zhou Yu, I beg you, just give me a photo, just a photo..."
But the people inside the house were indifferent and allowed the people outside the door to shout