He made her feel very distressed.

Pressing her cheek against his face, she rubbed gently: "We will be fine in the future, I will not leave you." ”

Hao Ming had said before, don't leave him, she thinks she finally understands now. He must have felt it because he thought of the life and death of his biological father back then.

She doesn't leave him.

She gave him her promise.

As long as he's at ease.

That night, she talked to him a lot, all homely. At first she lay on his back, muttering softly, then he took him into his arms, leaning against his chest, and then when he was tired, she sat up and let him lie on her lap.

They talked until dawn the next day, during which he struggled to squeeze out word by word, and she thought that there was probably a child living in his heart who had not grown up, and had been trapped in that childhood where he had lost a loved one.

People say that every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, but in other words, in fact, everyone, no matter whether he is laughing, sad, bitter, or sad on the surface, no matter how heartless he is, the things he has experienced are the suffering hidden in the bottom of his heart and invisible to others.

Everyone has their own suffering, and there are different sufferings between people.

The distance between hearts and hearts seems to have quietly pulled in a lot on this night......

***

Dong Huiying thought that she had to do something. So the next day, she snuck out the door. She came to the woodcarving shop yesterday and found the shopkeeper and asked, "Excuse me, I want to ask you about something." Where do you get your wood carvings here? I saw that this craftsman was very good at his workmanship, and I wanted him to help me make a plaque. ”

The shopkeeper was also cheerful enough, and replied directly: "Little girl, you don't think it's better to be like this, I'll help you find a carpenter, right?" To tell you the truth, this craftsman is no longer local to our Golden Triangle, she lives in the desert, we go to buy goods every once in a while, and she only seems to make this kind of wood carved little doll, not anything else. ”

Dong Huiying took a look in the store again and found many identical wood carving figures, almost all of which were white woodcuts.

She inquired again, "Desert? Coincidentally, my family has relatives who want to go to the desert, and I really fell in love with this craftsman's craft, can you give me the address of this craftsman? I went to visit, and if the craftsman didn't want to, I could die. ”

Saying this, she stuffed some silver into the shopkeeper's hand, the shopkeeper thought about it for a while, and then quickly reported a place name, Dong Huiying carefully wrote it down, and then waved goodbye to the shopkeeper of the wood carving shop.

When she returned to Weiyuan Hall, the fourth child had not woken up. Last night, she didn't sleep until dawn, she sat on the edge of the bed and stared at the face of the fourth child, according to Dayuan's aesthetic standards, such a masculine, fit, handsome and tough fourth child is unpleasant and unpopular, and his mighty appearance, coupled with his tall and strong physique, can always make people mistakenly think that Dajin is coming.

She caressed his face, a smile curling into her lips.

At this time......

"Mistress, the woman surnamed Hong wants to see you." Tieyi Station was fixed outside the door, and it was announced through the door.

Flood?

It seems to be Hong Xiangjun.

After she captured Wang San that day, she sent Wang San to Hong Xiangjun for disposal.

"I'm coming!"

When Dong Huiying came to the living room, she saw that the depression between Hong Xiangjun's eyebrows had subsided a lot, and she understood it when she thought about it in her heart.

It seems that Wang San's fate must be miserable, right?