"You can try to redeem when there is hope, but if you can't redeem it, give up immediately. Don't get involved with yourself. ”

- Du Yuzhou

Why?

Zhang Minjing was thoughtful.

In fact, this question is very understandable to her.

She taught them how to behave in the world from an early age, and this eldest daughter was obviously taught and had great kindness to everyone.

It's like she said that when she was in high school, that classmate was isolated.

Did she dare to say that there wasn't a little bit of pity in it at the beginning? Even if the sparkle on the girl's body was found later, but at the beginning, it was just some charity.

Her own daughter, can she not understand?

However, this matter is not as simple as Xia Suyuan thinks?

"I'll ask you a question about this, are you sure what you're seeing is real?"

Seeing that Xia Suyuan wanted to refute, Zhang Minjing said again: "You just saw her performance in school, but in private, you don't know if you were already mixed with society in high school." ”

“……”

Is that the case?

Xia Suyuan didn't understand, but Zhang Minjing already had a general idea in her heart.

That girl might have been mixed with the depraved kids when she was in high school, but she was restrained at the time.

And Xia Suyuan was too friendly, so she didn't want to show her bad side.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have dropped out of school without notifying her best friend at the time.

Because Xia Suyuan is too pure, the girl doesn't want to pollute her.

"What's that girl's name?" Zhang Minjing asked.

"Wang Lumo."

"Wang Lumo?" Zhang Minjing read it carefully, "It's a good name." ”

If this child had been raised well, or if he had met a friend like Xia Suyuan earlier, he might really be like a jasmine with dew attached in the morning.

It's a pity.

"In this world, not all families are the same. Is our own family perfect? No matter how perfect it is, your father has passed away. Different families make different children. Wang Lumo, just a misfortune. ”

"Should I still keep in touch with her?"

"It depends on fate. I don't really support you in keeping in touch with her, but if you can't help it, you can try. ”

Zhang Minjing actually didn't finish her words. Like Wang Lumo's case, there are thousands of people in the world.

Before she grew up and came out of the countryside, this kind of thing happened in the village.

Her eldest daughter was not a saint and did not have the power to save a person.

"It's too late, you go to bed." Zhang Minjing sighed, "I should sleep too." ”

"Hmm."

"By the way, Wanran called your Uncle Tang and said that he didn't have time to come back in the past three days, so he won't come back. I was going to let you play with her tomorrow, but ...... She's just too far away. ”

"I know."

Xia Suyuan maintained a standing posture and did not look back.

"When you have time, you can call her, she should be very lonely in Mohe alone."

"Okay."

After answering, Xia Suyuan withdrew and closed the door.

Under the only glowing lamp in the room, the man in the frame was smiling happily.

Zhang Minjing put her legs on the bed, leaned against the head of the bed and sighed.

She always felt indebted all these years.

When he was a child, Xia Muqing would ask himself why other children had fathers, but he didn't.

She thought about it and didn't lie from beginning to end, just said over and over again, your father is dead and will never come back.

The child didn't understand what it meant to be dead, so Zhang Minjing hugged her in his arms: "When you die, you go to heaven and become an angel." ”

At that time, the sky was full of stars, and one big and one small looked up at the starry sky in the courtyard.

Later, Xia Muqing grew up and never asked about Xia Gantang again.

It's like that old photo under the bedside lamp, which is already a little yellow. Even the man's face is almost invisible.