This time, it's not a quarrel, there's no way to give in.
But he could not tell the child this tragic fact cruelly for the time being, so he lightly opened his thin lips:
"Your mother is visiting Uncle Tang in S City, so she will be delayed for some time."
"Oh! Is there anything wrong with Uncle Tang?"
"Uncle Tang is such a good person, please don't let anything happen to you."
Bo Zhanye replied: "It's okay, we are out of danger."
"That's great~ Daddy, let's go to school."
"goodbye."
The two children came forward, one kissed him on the face, and then left hand in hand.
A touch of sadness arose in Bo Zhanye's heart.
The more sensible the child is, the more ashamed he is of them.
"Master Jiu." At this time, the nanny came forward with the child in her arms and asked politely:
"Master Jiu, when will your wife come back?"
"Although the babies Fu Jiu and Ye Xi are very well-behaved and don't cry when fed with milk powder, in the long run, they may adapt to the milk powder, and it will be a bit difficult to feed them breast milk later on."
Bo Zhanye's eyes darkened, he reached out to take Fu Jiu, and looked at Ye Xi again.
Fu Jiu Fu Jiu, long time long.
Night stream, night stream, merge into one, stay together forever.
But in the end, no matter how good the meaning is, it can't match the cruelty of reality.
He couldn't keep the marriage and couldn't give them a complete family.
His voice was particularly low and hoarse when he spoke: "It's okay, let them get used to eating milk powder and weaning."
"Ah?" The nanny was startled and very surprised.
Then he realized that he shouldn't ask too much about important people's affairs, and quickly lowered his head: "Okay."
Then bow down respectfully.
Bo Zhanye held Fu Jiu alone, put Fu Jiu back in the stroller, and picked up Ye Xi.
The presence of the child made him extra warm and cozy, but the hollow pain in his heart was still difficult to conceal!
Those deep and deep eyes were red and filled with tears.
Mo Nanxi looked at the lonely man from a distance, her heart softened, and she walked over, hoping that Master Jiu would numb herself with work:
"Master Jiu, your phone is turned off. The laboratory just called me and said there is an important experiment today."
Bo Zhanye looked calm, put Yexi into the stroller, and slid the wheelchair.
Sitting in front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows, looking out at the color of the windows, my eyes were filled with nothingness.
After a long while, he said: "Mo Nanxi, it would be great if I didn't have a crippled leg."
Mo Nanxi was choked up in her heart: "..."
How much emotion and helplessness does Jiuye feel contained in this simple sentence?
If you are not disabled, you will not lose Fu Xixi.
If you are not disabled, you are qualified to keep Fu Xixi by your side.
If you are not disabled, you will not face betrayal and loss.
If you weren't disabled, you wouldn't be so helpless and at a loss...
His throat was sore that he couldn't even utter a word of comfort.
...
Bo Zhanye saw Fu Xixi again three days later.
He took care of little Mo Yaya to sleep well, and after accompanying Fu Jiuyexi, he just came out of the bathroom after taking a bath, when a soft figure rushed over and threw herself into his arms.
His eyes tightened: "Why are you coming back?"
Fu Xixi hugged him tightly, her voice choked with longing: "Of course I want to come back, I miss you and the baby."
"Husband, I'm sorry..."
"Let's not get divorced, okay?"
She was crying and begging.
But that sentence of 'I'm sorry' hurt Bo Zhanye's heart.
Because that means her betrayal and everything is the truth.
How can those facts be erased with an apology?
He didn't push her away, but said calmly and rationally: "Xiaoxi, I don't blame you."