Until the next morning, Yin Shaolong prepared breakfast as usual, but Alai obviously had no intention of eating, changed his clothes and watered the flowers, and said to Hanghang Wensheng: "Uncle Yin will send you to school in a while, the Ma Ma flower shop has something to do, is it okay for Ma Ma to pick you up after school?" ”

"Yes, good!" Hanghang nodded, looking at Alai with some concern.

Alai glanced lightly in the direction where Yin Shaolong was, and then lowered his eyes slightly and planned to go out.

"Let's have breakfast and then go." Yin Shaolong took the initiative to speak and did not mention anything about the wedding dress and the wedding.

"No, you can eat." Alai opened his mouth with a tattoo, but his voice was a little cold, and his eyes did not fall on Yin Shaolong's face from beginning to end, which made him feel a little disheartened.

"You're not in good health, skip breakfast......"

'Bang ......'

Before Yin Shaolong's words were finished, Alai had already left, and the sound of closing the door was not loud, but it still made his heart chill.

Alai stopped outside the door, still remembering the scene he had seen in the mirror yesterday.

How she wished what she saw wasn't real, how she wished it was all just a dream.

But the pain in her chest from time to time clearly reminded her that all this had really happened.

She didn't dare to think about it, she didn't dare to think about what had happened between them, and she didn't know how she should face him now!

After Alai left, Yin Shaolong stood in place with some loss, looked up at his hanghang, reached out and rubbed his head and said softly: "Eat." ”

After Hanghang climbed into the chair behind his ass, he frowned and asked, "Are you bullying your mother again?" ”

Yin Shaolong's hand holding the chopsticks paused slightly, and he was silent.

Hanghang put down his little spoon a little angrily, and said dissatisfied: "When I was with my father before, my mother never did this. ”

Childlike words.

But just like that, it hurt his heart more and more.

Was he wrong?

He shouldn't have ruined her peaceful and comfortable life.

Is it perhaps, that she won't get sick, won't be troubled, and won't be sad and sad again and again......

Thinking of this, Yin Shaolong's heart hurt like a pinprick.

When did it start, she was supposed to shelter her from the wind and rain and promise her a worry-free life, but it turned out to be all her troubles.

Xu was aware of the loneliness in his eyes, Hanghang looked at him cautiously, and seemed to realize that he seemed to have said something wrong just now, and couldn't help but whisper: "You... Don't be sad, Mom and Dad have never been so happy together. ”

Yin Shaolong's eyes moistened a little, looked up at him and said softly: "Don't comfort me, anyway, no matter what you say, I won't let her go." ”

Hanghang snorted lightly, glanced at him with disdain, then picked up the spoon and lowered his head to eat, and said secretly in his heart: But no matter what, the food he cooked is still delicious!

When Alai arrived at the flower shop, he was in a trance.

It seems that since she met Yin Shaolong, she has been constantly subverting her cognition again and again, which simply makes her a little incompetent.

Holding a flower branch in her hand, she sat by the window in a daze, as if she was enchanted, and always remembered the exquisite white yarn in front of her, and then she saw that there was such a large pool of blood on the chest of the white yarn.