"What kind of person is I, Lu Hanting, in your eyes? I think I have a very high vision, not all women will take a fancy to it, unless that girl has a beautiful little face like you, and you are smart, tenacious and brave... It's a pity that you are unique in this world, and no one can make me so moved except you. ”

Xia Xiwan felt that he was quite good at sweet words, so she reached out to push him, "Go away, don't press me, you're so heavy." ”

Lu Hanting glanced at her and let her go.

Xia Xiwan crawled back into her quilt and looked at him with her small chin, "So you've only met your little bride once, does she like you?" ”

Lu Hanting thought for a moment, "At that time, she grabbed my finger. ”

"How did you pull it..."Xia Xiwan stretched out her little hand and slowly pulled his slender index finger in the palm of her hand, "That's how you dragged it..."

Lu Hanting's deep pupils shrank slightly, and a picture from many years ago quickly appeared in his mind, when he was only seven years old, standing by the cradle and glancing at the little girl.

Not long after the birth of a little baby, she was not at all as wrinkled as other children, she was already carved into jade.

She was lying in a goose-yellow blanket, looking at him with big black eyes, her little hands dancing in the air, grabbing his slender index finger and grinning at him.

Grandma's, fragrant, sweet, can make people's hearts look at it.

At that time, his mother joked to him, "Look, my little bride likes Ting's very much." ”

Lu Hanting looked at Xia Xiwan's eyes that were flowing with anticipation, and her appearance suddenly coincided with the little girl back then.

Lu Hanting lowered his eyes and kissed her red lips.

But Xia Xiwan avoided it, she quickly let go of his index finger, wrapped the silk quilt around her body, and scolded him, "Mr. Lu, your lustful appearance is terrible!" ”

“…”

Lu Hanting rolled his Adam's apple up and down, steadying his breathing, and then he reached out and hugged Xia Xiwan in his arms, "Sleep!" ”

Xia Xiwan raised his little face in his slender chest, making trouble, but tonight's harvest was still good, and he opened his mouth to mention his family to her.

"Mr. Lu, your mother is... How did you pass away? ”

Xia Xiwan could feel that he loved his mother very much.

Lu Hanting closed his eyes, his handsome face was not shocked, but he lifted his thin lips lightly, "My mother became pregnant again, my father didn't let her give birth, and poured abortion pills into her, when she was pregnant for seven months, she took a knife and cut open her belly with her own hands, and took out the child, thinking that the child in July could be fed, but the child was covered in black and green, and he was dead, it was a younger sister, and it didn't take long for my mother to commit suicide, she jumped into the river in red clothes from the high platform of Gillian's room, and the body was never found." ”

Xia Xi froze, she was shocked by this story, and she couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.

She didn't know how much courage a woman had to have, and what kind of desperate situation she was forced to pick up a knife and cut open her stomach with her own hands.

At this time, Lu Hanting turned over, rubbed her delicate and warm body into his arms, and murmured, "Wanwan, this time you sent it to the door yourself, I will never let go of your hand again in the future, and I will never let you go again." ”