The child couldn't wait for the answer and thought his uncle disagreed. He only thought his uncle's eyes were strange: "Uncle, don't you ask Sister Mai to eat?"
"..."
He was speechless.
"Sister Mai, why don't you eat with us... I'm hungry, and uncle is also hungry. Sister Mai, aren't you hungry?"
She spoke for him.
The child actually helped him speak.
At this moment, she was on his side.
Qiao Xiaomai was almost exhausted - as if she had been expelled from Jiang's house on her wedding night, and had no choice but to repeat the scene again...
The child noticed that she was shaking, and finally felt something was wrong. He became a little uneasy and whispered: "Uncle, I'm leaving... We won't eat..."
Yi Xiangxi was like a door god, one man could guard the door but no one could open it. But when he saw the woman beside him trembling slightly and the child looking frightened, he was slightly startled, feeling that he looked like a villain.
She couldn't help but take a step back and lowered her voice: "Wheat... Xiaobai, she's hungry... You haven't had dinner, right... After dinner, I'll take you back..."
She didn't answer, turned around and left with the child.
"I'll send you..."
He chased her out and saw her pulling her child into the car, fastening her seat belt and slamming the door.
"Wheat...Xiaobai..."
Before she could get into the car, he stopped her.
He was lying beside her car. She raised her head and looked directly at him, her face was extremely pale and her teeth were chattering.
"Yi Xiangxi, what exactly do you want to do?"
"wheat……"
The anger in her heart could no longer be endured. She suddenly rushed forward and punched him hard in the chest: "Devil...Devil...Why don't you let me go? Why?"
"..."
"Why don't you die? Why? You hurt me like that back then, and now you still won't let me go. Do you want to take Xiaobai away? You want to leave me alone and helpless again... Devil, devil... why do you
Why is this so..."
Fists fell on him like raindrops. He raised his hand and instinctively hugged her tightly.
Although he was in constant pain, at this moment, he suddenly felt at ease.
Countless midnight dreams, countless repeated scenes...even dreaming of that knife coming down countless times...just like this moment, just like now...
His eyes were moist, "Wheat...Wheat...it's my fault...it's my fault..."
She burst into tears, "Devil...you let us go...why don't you let us go...what else do you want? How else do you want to hurt us..."
He hugged her tightly, not knowing whether to fight back or stop her.
Finally, finally!!!
Breathe in her scent, hear her familiar voice, the way she cries, the salty taste on her face... After so many years, the smell of her body, the faint fragrance in her hair,
The soap smell...nothing has changed.
Time seemed to turn back, just like the years when he and she lay together in the small attic watching the stars - it turned out that in such terrible years, there were also such long-term tender memories.
In this life, he will never forget it.
At this moment, even the pain turned into a kind of joy.
All he knew was to hug her tightly.
In his life, he had never hugged a woman like this. He hugged her tightly and could not let go.