Xiao Xi opened her eyes unconsciously and saw the masked woman in front of her. She hugged the masked woman and said sadly: "Aunt, Xiao Xi is afraid, Xiao Xi is afraid. Xiao Xi has dreamed that her parents said no to her several times in a row.
I, and I was talking in my sleep, couldn't see my parents' faces at all, they were all hiding from Xiao Xi, and they couldn't see Xiao Xi, but the sound kept ringing in my ears."
"Xiao Xi, be good. How could your parents not want Xiao Xi? Xiao Xi was having a nightmare. She will be fine when she wakes up. Look, it's fine now, right?" The masked woman touched Xiao Xi's cheeks.
The face, the distressed expression, and the comforting tone persuaded Xiao Xi.
"Well, it will be fine when you wake up." Xiao Xi nodded perfunctorily, but the look in his eyes was incomprehensible, but Xiao Xi was holding the masked woman, so no one could see Xiao Xi's eyes. How about that?
"Well, be good, Xiao Xi. Can Auntie feed you?" The masked woman let go of Xiao Xi, brought the breakfast over, took a mouthful of porridge, put it to her mouth, blew on it, and fed Xiao Xi.
After the masked woman finished feeding Xiao Xi, Ying also came back. Ying took the newspaper and walked into Xiao Xi's room.
"Ying, what's wrong? Why are your brows furrowed so tightly?" The masked woman watched Ying walk in, but her brows were furrowed and she couldn't help but ask.
"Look?" Ying put the newspaper in the masked woman's hand. One side of the newspaper was Bingjing's guest party. There was a black and white photo on it. Ziye walked in front of the coffin with a very serious look on his face.
sad.
After seeing it, the masked woman snickered in her heart, and she thought to herself: "It's time to test whether you have lost your memory, but I want to see what your expression is like?"
Xiao Xi also took a sneak peek and saw the photo above and Zi Ye's sad expression. Xiao Xi told herself in her heart that she must be calm. Then Xiao Xi pretended to be calm, very calm, but in her heart she was...
It was very painful, so painful that my whole heart was about to die.
She obviously had a good grasp of it, so why would it become like this?
"Xiao Xi, look?" The masked woman handed the newspaper to Xiao Xi, but her face was happy.