Xia Qing walked a while and pointed to the cemetery in front and said, "My mother is buried there. For so many years, Dongfang occasionally sees her. She must be very lonely. Her children have not come back to see her. She thought she must be very sad.”
"Aren't you back now? I think she will be very happy and not sad, don't worry." Everyone has a wound, and there are indelible wounds. He thought, as powerful as Xia Qing, is the same. Bar.
Mother is the wound in her heart, and he rarely hears her mention her mother.
It must have had a great impact on her.
Xia Qing said, "An Xiaoyao, are you sad and sad? Once..."
The man said he loved her and had married her, but she didn't know him at all, nor did he know his past, and he rarely mentioned anything about the past.
"It's hard to answer you. When I remember, I was alone. My memory, no parents, no brothers and sisters. I don't even know who my parents are. I don't have any relatives in the world. I only know ,I am an abandoned child." An Xiaoyao said, "I was taken back from an old man from an orphanage and raised him by my side. To me, he is my parents, and no one else matters. Now I have Ability to check my life experience. It is difficult to find out in the vast sea of people, so forget it. This may be a sad story for others. For me, I don’t feel anything. There will be gains and losses. ,I don’t have parents, but I have masters, I don’t have brothers and sisters, but I have Lu Zhenlong Siqi and Yun Sheng, and there are many brothers and sisters. No one can replace them. If my parents hadn’t abandoned me, I wouldn’t know each other. If they were like this, I would rather have no parents and be an orphan in exchange for everything I am now."
Xia Qing frowned slightly. He wanted to pat his shoulder and say comfort, but then he thought about it. This person's ability to bear far exceeds what she thought. What kind of comfort is all nonsense, and he doesn't care at all.
Perhaps only people with such strong mentality can become the leader of the ace.
"Xia Qing, I'm very happy to ask me about the past." An Xiaoyao looked at her with a smile, and Xia Qing glanced at her lips, without any sincerity. I didn't ask if you wouldn't explain it yourself?
Xia Qing didn't know that An Xiaoyao was waiting for her to ask.
She kept not asking, which meant that she didn't care about him at all, it didn't matter his past, it didn't matter what he had experienced. Now she would ask, so she still wanted to know him, and this consciousness made him a little excited.
His efforts over the past few days have not been in vain. This girl finally wanted to understand him step by step.
Christmas Eve was indeed a good day.
"Come on, why don't you explain your past?"
"Actually, my life is a bit boring." An Xiaoyao said modestly that apart from training, training, and then expanding his territory, it was all bloody. If Xia Qing had been disgusted, he would have long been despised.
Fortunately, I am a person on the same path and I am somewhat interested.
But it was also a boring half of life.
"Swish, I don't need to say that I know how boring your life is. When a man who has never even dated a woman at the age of 27, his life can be so exciting." Xia Qing complained sincerely.