Lu Wanwan whispered: "If I hated you, would I still be combing your hair here? Besides, didn't you blame me for Bai Qingluo's death?"
After a meal, Lu Wanwan took back the comb and said, "Okay, turn around and let me take a look."
Li Xiuqi turned around and met Lu Wanwan's eyes as he squatted down.
She is undoubtedly a very beautiful woman.
In her memory, Bai Qingluo always looked at him with a resentful and calculating expression. She resented that he was Li Xiangchen's son, and also calculated that he was Li Yuanzhong's great-grandson. She had never looked at him so softly and without purpose.
.
Lu Wanwan looked at his docile hair and praised with satisfaction: "Well, Xiu Qi is a handsome young man."
Li Xiuqi's face heated up and he was so nervous that he didn't know what to say.
After a while, he finally said: "...it's my eldest aunt who is good at her craftsmanship."
"Pfft." Lu Wanwan covered her lips and smiled: "What kind of skill do I have? If you are a little girl, I might be able to braid your hair."
Li Xiuqi was inexplicably a little disappointed: "Does aunty like my daughter?"
Lu Wanwan said, "I like it. Whether it's a son or a daughter, I like them all."
Li Xiuqi was instantly comforted again. Even though he was not Lu Wanwan's son, he didn't understand why he was so concerned about gains and losses, but he felt that any child would be willing to drown in Lu Wanwan's gentle eyes and experience the feeling of being a child for a second.
Her son's happiness.
Lu Wanwan looked at his suddenly red eyes and asked strangely: "Li Xiuqi, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing!" Li Xiuqi turned away his face and wiped his eyes with the back of his hand.
But Lu Wanwan kept looking at him, forcing him to turn around and say, "I just thought of...my mother."
[poor child.]
Looking at Li Xiuqi, Lu Wanwan only had this thought in her mind.
Under Lu Wanwan's tolerant gaze, Li Xiuqi choked up and said: "After my mother died, I have been trying to remember the times when she was good to me, because I didn't want her to die, but I only remembered the bad things about her.
, but after carefully recalling it, I realized that such memories are pitiful, and it seems that she... has never loved me!"
It is a very cruel thing for a child to realize that his parents do not love him, because the only thing a child can rely on when he is a child is his parents. For them, one is heaven, the other is earth, and they are the world of them.
all.
It was rare for Lu Wanwan to say something against her will: "No, if she doesn't love you, why did she give birth to you?"
Li Xiuqi said sadly: "Perhaps that was just a way for my mother to save her life! My great-grandfather told me that if he hadn't considered that she still had me in her belly, she would have given her one life for another."
"In that case, you saved her, you are her life-saving talisman."
After a pause, Lu Wanwan continued: "You always feel that no one cares about you, but your great-grandfather is willing to sacrifice me and An An for you, which shows that you are a very important existence in his mind."
Li Xiuqi's pupils trembled and tears fell down.
"I should be the one crying, right? How about we hold our heads and cry together?" Lu Wanwan said, trying hard to squeeze away tears.
But no matter how hard she squeezed, the tears just couldn't come out, which meant that she had completely let go of what happened back then.
Li Xiuqi saw Lu Wanwan's winking expression, which was far from her usual gentle image, and couldn't help crying but laughing.
Seeing this, Lu Wanwan also smiled: "Well, you are indeed cuter when you smile, otherwise you will turn into a little old man sooner or later."
"Auntie, you are so kind." Li Xiuqi knew that Lu Wanwan said these words just to make him happy.
He didn't know what to do in response to her, so he could only smile at her stupidly.