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Biological son? The boy looked into Emma's gray-blue eyes and smiled wryly.

How to tell my father that I am so eager for family affection, even if my father can snub him for the sake of his younger brother, as long as he gives him a little warmth and love?

How should I tell my father that I studied hard and worked hard to learn the etiquette of the nobles, just so that my father could look at him kindly and praise him from the bottom of my heart?

Just a glance, just a sentence, why can't you get it? Why is there such a deep estrangement between father and son, which is insurmountable?

"Young Master." When the boy's crying faded, Emma gently shook him in her arms, just like the sleeping baby in the cradle eleven years ago, "You must know that nobles and commoners alike will all experience painful pain and heart-rending trauma in this world, because that is 'growth'. ”

"'Growth'?" The boy tilted his head slightly, looked at his nurse with ice-blue eyes, and asked curiously, "So you have done it too?" Don't you feel pain? ”

Emma pursed her lips and smiled, but her expression became more and more serene: "Well, the most painful experience for me is the plague that once spread in the village, and I lost my husband and newborn daughter forever. (hua.) But the coffin has already been buried in the ground, I just cry blind, what if I cry out and break my throat? It's better to live bravely and weep for me because they are not in heaven......" she said, closing her eyes and recalling for a decade ago, when the woman who had not fully recovered from the joy of being a mother wept incessantly in front of the two tombs until she fainted.

The past is unbearable. Therefore, when Jesus, who is praised by the world, walked on the cross, his heart was sad and angry for the betrayal of his disciples and the inability to save people.

The "beep" sound continued, and the burning logs in the fireplace were constantly bursting into sparks.

"Do you know what your name means?" Emma looked at him and continued, "It is derived from the Greek word 'man,' which stands for bravery, perseverance, and perseverance. As a result, you will have to endure more pain in the future in life. During this time, someone will frame you, someone will take revenge on you, someone will ignore you, someone will protect you, and ...... Someone will love you......"

The boy's ice-blue eyes lit up with these words. Ignoring the tears on his face, he hugged the nurse again excitedly: "Really, Emma? Will there be people who love me? ”

Emma smiled faintly and hugged the boy tightly: "So, young master, for the sake of your mother, for the sake of all those who love you, please live bravely......" After she finished speaking, she walked to the fallen Christmas tree, took off a five-pointed star carved from topaz on the top of the tree, and carefully pinned it to his left chest, "From today on, you must become strong, strong enough to protect yourself, and even more so to protect the one you want to protect." ”

The boy nodded firmly, looked at the twinkling stars on his chest, and finally smiled with tears in his eyes.

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