615. Chapter 615 The place where the princess is raised
Wanwan's four years of life in Shuilianshan have been a happy one.
"Don't be stupid. Wanwan is a princess. Life in the palace is much better than here. Look at our broken family, how can we be a place to raise a princess..." The hunter hugged his wife, and the two hugged each other, and then
I burst into tears once again.
"The emperor has so many old wives and daughters, how can he take care of us, Wanwan? If he had taken care of us, Wanwan wouldn't have been left alone!" Wanwan's mother insisted on her idea, and determined that everyone living in the palace was
Not a good parent.
Haitang kept her promise to Wanwan, that little secret. She didn't tell everyone that Wanwan ran out of the palace on her own.
"We have grown up, and we have to go out of the mountains. Do you really want her to marry a hunter? There are fewer and fewer good hunters, and all the young people have gone out." The hunter comforted his wife whose eyes were already red and swollen.
"That's not too early. She is only eight years old and can still stay with us for several years..." the wife cried.
"Don't be stupid. We all have to do good things. Understand." The hunter put down his wife and went to the window. He found the cigarette rod. There was still some tobacco leaves in it. He lit it like this.
Breathing and puffing at the window, I can't tell you the endless desolation of the world...
Wanwan's parents, one agreed and the other disagreed, and things were at a stalemate.
"I think it's better to wait for Wanwan to come back and let her make her own decision. Wanwan is a thinking girl. We can't replace her thoughts, and we can't force her to leave or stay. What do you think?" She remained silent.
The loud Mr. Zhang came up with an interesting idea.
Yes, tell her the complete truth of the matter and let her make a decision from her perspective.
If she wants to stay, she can stay. If she wants to go to the palace, she can go to the palace.
In the end, everyone agreed with Mr. Zhang’s opinion.
Now, I just wait for Wanwan to come back and tell her that this is a fact that is difficult to accept and must be accepted.
"Creak, creak..." The sound of pushing the door sounded, and at the same time Wanwan and Datong were chatting and laughing.
These two people don't know what they are busy with. They have been busy for a whole day and they haven't told anyone...
"Ah, why does it smell like smoke? Dad, didn't you say that smoking is not good? You also said that you should set an example." Wan Wan jumped forward and took the cigarette rod from the hunter's hand and put it out.
"Mom, why are you crying?" Wanwan saw her mother's tears before she could wipe them away.
"Wanwan, sit down, there are some things you need to know." The hunter turned around and asked Wanwan to sit down.
Wanwan has never seen her parents so serious...
I was thinking, what happened? Why are my parents sad?
"Mr. Zhang, please tell me." Father Wanwan was afraid that he would burst into tears as he spoke. He is a man, but he cannot cry in front of his daughter. He cannot be weak in front of his daughter. Even her mother can cry alone.
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"Okay, Wanwan, there are some things that we think you should know the truth about, and you should make your own decision about where to go." Mr. Zhang then told the whole story.
Wanwan listened without saying a word...
There is neither the excitement of becoming a princess nor the decline of leaving home. It is as if I am listening to someone else's story...
She had no expression.
It is precisely this lack of expression that makes the atmosphere in the tree house even more tense. What is Wanwan thinking? No one can tell from her face...