Seeing his son's anxious face, Johnson shook his head at him helplessly.

If the matter between him and Sydney can be resolved by just apologizing, then he is willing to kneel too.

It's a pity that this incident touched Sydney's bottom line, and no matter what he does, it can't be reversed.

Zhuang Ting put away his hand in despair, and his eyes were full of wisdom on weekdays, but they were full of sadness at this time.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The living room of Nuoda was silent for a while.

Only Xiaobao's continued crying remained.

Si Xueli didn't urge either, and let Xiaobao cry.

Reasoning when a child cries is the most useless, and Xiaobao is still young, even if she says it, Xiaobao can't understand.

Xiaobao didn't understand why she hated Si Chen, she didn't understand that she couldn't accept that her lover was related to Si Chen, and she couldn't accept that as long as she thought that Johnson and Si Chen were better than having Dabao, her heart hurt as if she had been strangled.

Cry, cry, cry, anyway, crying to the end is going to leave.

Si Xueli watched quietly.

His face seemed calm, but he felt uncomfortable in the bottom of his heart.

When a child cries, it is not the child who is uncomfortable, but a mother, who is simply crying in the child's body and in the mother's heart.

Zhuang Ting's eyes were also red, but he didn't cry out like Xiaobao, biting his lower lip tightly, trying not to let himself overflow a trace of crying.

He's looking forward to it.

Expect Sydney to change her mind and not leave.

Sit down, sit on the manor until you are old, and no one will leave.

Zhuang Ting was thinking with a faint hope.

Xiaobao's cry gradually changed from big to small.

It's also tiring to cry for a long time.

The sobbing sound turned into a burst of sobs, Xiaobao's chest twitched hard, and she looked at Mommy with an indifferent face who just looked at her crying.

Xiaobao finally realized that Mommy had made up her mind about this matter, and it was not something she could solve by just crying and making noise.

No matter what, they are going to leave here, leave Daddy, and leave Dabao.

"Are you done crying?" Si Xueli suppressed the pain in her heart.

She has her own sad emotions to deal with, Xiaobao's every sobbing is like a whip in her heart, the pain makes her twitch and sob, Dabao's red eyes are more like a red brand burned by fire, burning directly on her skin.

Si Xueli knew that she couldn't cry, because as soon as she cried, Xiaobao thought that they would have a chance to stay.

So, hold back.

Xiaobao felt that Mommy was terribly indifferent.

Mommy can bear not to even want Daddy and Dabao, if she makes trouble again, will she not even want her?

Xiaobao was scared in his heart.

So he had to nod obediently and signal that he was done crying.

Si Xueli took out a paper to wipe Xiaobao's tears: "After crying, let's leave, there should be no more of your things in the room." ”

What she had brought in was thrown away by SC Johnson.

Because he insisted that she wear clothes in the cloakroom, use the jewelry in the cloakroom, and don't let her always wear her own T-shirts and denim.

As far as she knew, Xiaobao was the same.

Not only were the old clothes thrown away, but also the few old toys and a few books that had been turned over countless times were thrown away.

All of them are replaced with new clothes, a variety of new toys on the market, and a storybook that will be changed if you flip through it.

As soon as Xiaobao heard the words, the tears that he could not stop suddenly welled up again.

She shook her head vigorously, not daring to utter a syllable, for fear that she would cry again.

Xiaobao didn't want to leave, but she was even more afraid that if she had to stay, Mommy wouldn't even want her.

Si Xueli took Xiaobao's hand and stood up: "Okay, say thank you, it's a good ......" has been taken care of by Daddy and Dabao for so long.

They are really good to Xiaobao.

However, only halfway through the words, Si Xueli stopped talking abruptly.

I saw Dabao swoop into her arms like a powerful bomb, Si Xueli was knocked back a small step back to stabilize herself, and then Dabao hugged her waist tightly with both hands, and the two little arms were wrapped very hard!

It's as if she's foolish to think that if she holds hard enough, she won't go.

Si Sydney's heart is tight!

It's like being pinched by a big invisible hand!

Si Xueli's nose was sore, her eyes were hot, she endured crying for a long time, and was almost ruined by Dabao's hug.

Si Xueli raised her head and took a deep breath, poured back her tears and looked down at Dabao, not daring to say anything, her hand just touched the top of his head, signaling okay, let go.

Zhuang Ting didn't care, he still hugged him tightly, his face was buried in Si Xueli's clothes, and the whole person was motionless.

"Zhuang Ting's child." Si Xueli was helpless, and pulled out her hoarse voice and called.

Zhuang Ting looked up blankly.

Sydney doesn't call him Dabao anymore, but is so rusty that she calls him Zhuang Ting's little friend......

Zhuang Ting's eyes suddenly shattered like glass slag, and each piece contained a thick water mist, reflecting the indoor light, which made people's hearts twitch.

Si Xueli's throat tightened, but she still put on a cold face and tone: "Let go." ”

Zhuang Ting shook his head, shaking his head desperately, extremely resisting this request!

While his head shook, the mist in his eyes suddenly fell, wetting his entire face.

Steward Yang had been watching this scene from the sidelines, and he was sad to death, so he raised his hand to secretly wipe his tears.

Although he didn't know what was going on between Mr. and Mrs., Mrs. had always been steady, and she suddenly decided to leave, because Mr. had touched her bottom line and made her unable to stay.

Steward Yang saw that Mr. Yang's eyes were red, and he had been standing aside without saying a word, staring at his wife with his eyes for more than half a minute.

He knew that Mr. must be very sad at this time.

Zhuang Xiaogongzi cried even more, tears stained his whole face, and it made his heart ache to death.

In Steward Yang's memory, Zhuang Xiaogongzi has never cried since he became sensible, even if he was injured by the enemy, he gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, and he would not shed a single tear.

But now, I really cried......

Steward Yang lowered his head, unable to bear to continue looking.

Johnson saw that Sydney's eyes were very red, but she kept holding back and did not cry, but showed an indifferent look, looking at Sydney like this, he was also heartbroken, so he held Zhuang Ting's arm and wanted to pull him over: "Enough Zhuang Ting!" ”

Zhuang Ting shook his head, no, it's not enough!

The harder I hugged Sydney!

Si Xueli's waist was entangled in pain, but she had endured it to the limit, and if she continued to entangle, she was afraid that she would break her skills and cry more miserably than Dabao.

"Zhuang Ting, let go." Si Xueli endured the pain in her throat because she suppressed her crying for too long, and ordered.

Zhuang Ting......

This is not Dabao, not Zhuang Ting's children, but Zhuang Ting......

Sydney calls him by his full name, and he is no longer Sydney's treasure, but a strange child......

Zhuang Ting realized this and suddenly lost all his strength.

The arms that were originally holding Sydney tightly were suddenly released and fell to their sides, and the person also took two steps back, as if his soul had been drained.