"Is it time for you to restrain your behavior? How can you survive in this family if you show your emotions like this!?" Hoss roared angrily. Dai'er was startled, but immediately replied
The grievance welled up, and he looked at Hoss with red eyes and was speechless.
Hoss felt distressed again, so he could only touch her head and sigh in a low voice: "You should accept the facts of some things. Just accept it. Didn't you do it when you let go of the death of your parents? Isn't it true that emotional matters are better than that?
Is it still difficult?”
Dai'er's tears fell. She stubbornly touched the tears on the back of her hand and said sadly: "Uncle... Dai'er can't do it...it's too difficult..."
"Okay little fool, do you want to go on a vacation? Uncle will give you money..."
"No! Uncle, please don't! Dai'er... Dai'er doesn't want to leave... Dai'er doesn't want to..." If she can't see her husband, she will definitely die!
Hoss was helpless and didn't know what to say. Despite his iron heart, he always had no solution when it came to family problems.
Dai'er, what will uncle do to you?
However, did that girl see something just now?
That girl... her aunt was a cook whom the husband valued, and that cook turned out to be someone the new lady relied on. Whether it was because of the food she cooked or something else, Hoss respected her in the past, but now
...She must find a way to get that Xiao Qing away, whether it's somewhere else, or whether she makes some mistakes and gets fired. Anyway, he can't let Dai'er have the slightest threat!
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Helian Qing closed the door, walked to the bed, and sat down.
"Are you feeling better?" He Lianqing held Qian Xiaojiu's hand and found that it was a little cold and the temperature of the room was a little low. Then it was due to the infusion, so he touched her hand and put it under the quilt.
go.
"It still hurts a little." Qian Xiaojiu didn't want to say anything against his will, not to mention that the two of them had reconciled now, so she also wanted to be coquettish to him appropriately.
He Lianqing reached out helplessly and scratched the bridge of her nose: "When does it hurt the most?"
"Two seconds after being shot... my arms were useless." This is also true, although she said it with an expressionless face.
"So, you were like this before? You didn't say anything about the pain, you endured the sadness, and you always took it upon yourself?" His heartache overflowed again. How much suffering should this stupid woman have suffered in the past.
"Doesn't it hurt if you tell others? What's more, no one will feel sorry for you. Only you feel sorry for yourself. I don't like to feel sorry for myself. Later, I got used to not revealing the truth... and gradually I lost it.
.Only during the years when I lost my memory, I still seemed like a human being."
He Lianqing didn't know what to say. Compared with her, the blood he had shed over the years seemed nothing.
However, he still felt distressed. How could the person he held so dear to his heart live like this?
"Promise me," he reached out and touched her face, requesting sincerely: "From now on, if it hurts, just shout out. If you feel sad, just say it. Don't bear it alone anymore."
Qian Xiaojiu smiled slightly and nodded in agreement.
Didn't she already do it just now? Tell him that it hurts.
"A-Qing." Qian Xiaojiu put her face on He Lianqing's palm and rubbed it, sighing, "Why have we been separated for four years, and during this period I also felt the pain and torture of separation unforgettable, but this
For a moment, it feels like we have never been separated?"