There is a small hand that touches the wound on the neck of the summer.

Summer sat in the back seat of the car with the noise, she felt itchy and warm, and looked down at the trouble with red circles.

The expression of the wooden man who had been stiff in the summer changed.

Her tears slipped down instantly, falling drop by drop in front of her son, flowing into her troubled heart.

Wanting to touch the wounds of the summer and afraid of hurting his mother, the three-year-old boy seems to have forgotten that he is still a sick person.

Along the way, Ye Boxuan, who had been pursing his lips and not saying a word, suddenly said calmly:

"What the hell are you for? Kindness?! ”

didn't hear an answer, Ye Boxuan looked ahead as if he was driving seriously, as if he was asking himself, and as if he wanted to get an answer, and finally said helplessly:

"Summer...... That's not you. Why do that? ”

Summer hugged her noisy little body, touching her head with noisy heads, and there was nothing in her eyes.

Five minutes later......

Ye Boxuan suppressed the dullness in his heart, and just when he was about to ask the reason again, he heard Xia say to the trouble:

"Son, you may not understand what your mother said, but your mother wants you to remember it, and remember it with your sister......

In this life, you don't have to be reluctant, you don't have to lie, you don't have to cry for anyone, you don't have to laugh for others, no one is worthy of you to give up yourself.

Because people who know you will naturally know what you are. Just like you、Mom's good son。 ”

That's the difference, her son's first concern is that her neck is bleeding and her husband is asking her why.

It turned out that he was not clear until this moment. Or pretending to be confused.

The troublemaker was ignorant, he only knew that he had to cover his mother's wound with his hand.

In the little brain of a three-year-old child, he intuitively doesn't want to see Summer crying and Summer bleeding, and he doesn't like to hear his mother tell him in such a tone.

Ye Boxuan instantly clenched the steering wheel.

His chest was breathing heavily, and he had to take deep breaths to calm his mood.

Isn't this nerve?! It's not pathological, what is it?!

What a little bit of a problem, it has become the current situation.

If he doesn't understand, he can explain, and he firmly believes that he can say it in a few words!

To say such a thing in front of a child, to him?!

Ye Boxuan's brows seemed to be twisted into a rope, and he glanced out the window speechlessly.

……

After taking the medicine, he curled up and lay on the bed. Feed him in the summer. On the small bench next to her, there was a small bowl serving a rice bowl to eat by herself.

Xiaowan chewed the vegetables, and didn't forget to slur his speech to appease the trouble: "Brother, are you better?" ”

"It's ok. Younger sister. We have a younger brother. ”

Summer feeding a meal by hand.

Xiao Wan'er looked up in confusion. replied seriously: "Isn't my brother in my aunt's belly?" "Pick your teeth with your chubby fingers. Pull the shredded flesh between your teeth.

The noisy language was not in place, and he waved his little hand weakly: "No, it's the younger brother who robbed his father with us!" He called Daddy Daddy! Wrong. Alas! ”

Xiao Wan'er didn't understand, but she knew the point: "He can't rob us!" Brother, don't worry! He lowered his head indifferently and continued to eat with a small spoon in his mouth.

Can you not be in a hurry? He pushed away the hand that was feeding the summer and beckoned to the little bowl: "Look at Mom, look at her!" She helped us rob and was beaten! ”

The big heart is boundless and there is no noisy and intimate small bowl, only then did I notice a slap-sized scratch on the neck in the summer, and there were blood marks on the scratches.

Xiao Wan'er immediately stood up with the rice bowl, and the little girl did not forget to stomp her feet and stare at her eyes when she spoke, and asked Summer:

"Who did that?!" One hand clenched into a fist, and his expression was exactly the same as when Summer usually scolded them for causing trouble.

……

In the summer, the two children fell asleep, and just walked out of the bedroom with a rice bowl, and saw Ye Boxuan waiting outside the door.

They were face to face, each other's eyes stinging in the moonlight.

With a "snap", Ye Boxuan took the lead in staggering with Summer, he locked the children's bedrooms, reflexively grabbed Summer's arm, and carried Summer all the way to the study.

Walking through half of the small courtyard, Summer seemed passive along the way, but her expression was unwavering and unwarm.

Who said that if you manage it with your heart and then give him a son and a half daughter, you will have a deep relationship between husband and wife? If he doesn't understand you, it's just very shallow.

Summer knew that Ye Boxuan had to talk about it again and ask why.

Look, how ridiculous and pathetic he is, he doesn't even know why.

Ye Boxuan squeezed Xia's arm holding the tray with one hand and closed the study door with the other.

As he snatched the tray in Summer's hand and threw it at the table, a series of crisp sounds sounded in the study, and one after another fragments were exposed at the feet of the two of them.

In the end, he can't deceive himself to be quiet, even if he has been standing in the yard since he came back to persuade himself.

simply waved the tray away, the sound of the tray hitting the wall hit Summer's heart, and she looked at Ye Boxuan with anger in her eyes without dodging.

"Good! You have to explain, I will tell you, please don't get nervous! ”

Ye Boxuan pinched Summer's shoulders with both hands, Summer couldn't feel the pain of her shoulders being pinched purple in an instant, and her eyes stared at Ye Boxuan's eyes with empty eyes.

When Ye Boxuan spoke again, he was short of words for a moment, he shook his head vigorously, wanting to keep himself calm, and wanting to let himself calmly say his thoughts to Xia:

"Listen up, Summer! I'll just explain this one time.

She, Ning Xunyi, is Grandpa Ning's only granddaughter, and I watched her grow up from childhood.

She is Tong Haoran's wife, an opponent, comrade-in-arms, and the wife of an iron-clad man whom I respect!

He, Tong Tong, is Tong Haoran's only bloodline, Ning Xunyi's relationship with the Tong family is in dire straits, if she has a helper, I won't come to the door to help after returning from the 142nd regiment!

For the above reasons, do you understand?!

I'll admit that I ignored the trouble today, but I didn't know that there was a problem on the other side of the trouble, you should at least be reasonable!

I apologize for this and assure you that everything will come first for you in the future, summer! ”

Summer laughed mockingly, and her fingers began to tremble again:

"Put us first? And after that? Warm her up in the middle of the night?

Contacted after returning from the 142nd regiment?

Why didn't she die sooner? So that you can get married.

Treating me like a fool, being ridiculed by a nonchalant woman, being bullied by a son born to a nonchalant woman, is that what you and her are for?

Hiding it from me, just to be a father to others for sneaky things with her, right? Yes?! ”

The idea that mourning is greater than the death of the heart, and the resignation that ends like this is once again overturned due to Ye Boxuan's explanation.

Ye Boxuan let go of Summer's shoulders, and he took a step back.

No, such an abominable and sinister person should not be summer.

"Don't think of a great martyr with your filthy thoughts!"

Summer waved her trembling hands to Ye Boxuan, and a crisp slap sounded.

"Slap", Ye Boxuan turned his head sideways in an instant, he tilted his head to look at Xia who stretched out his hand, and said:

"Enough!" ――

The author has something to say:

I don't know what my precious male book friends are thinking when they read this paragraph. Male readers are expected to participate in the review.

It's not that I didn't tell you when the update will be made, it's that I'm doing my best, and I don't know how long the next chapter will take to create.

There is no other reason, just for the four words "empathy" for you.

When I first posted this chapter, I saw a message from a book friend, and she said that she understood everything she had experienced in the past through this article. I probably wrote that this relationship was a little fragile, and suddenly my nose was sore, for myself.

Me, every time I write a scene, I have to put myself in the situation, if the author is not devoted, how can I make you empathize? Tired.

I've never told you to read it genuinely, and today I want to say that the Internet environment depends on you, me, and her, and we all maintain it together.

This article was first published on the starting point of the girls' network, followed by Yunqi Bookstore and Tencent Bookstore. Other websites, even if they pay for it, are only pirated reading. We look forward to seeing you join us. (To be continued.) )

PS: To add, I'll try to post another chapter tonight, four more, tired to death, and I'm going to finish this fight!