23, ending (3)

The person who loves face the most...... These words were originally plain words, and naturally there was nothing wrong with them, but at this moment, when they heard Bai Zhenxuan's ears, it was like a knife!

He only looked back at Lin Ning.

Lin Ning is still dignified and beautiful today, and his body and face have been solemnly groomed: his long black hair is obediently curled in a bun at the back of his head, and he wears a magnolia hairpin carved from chalcedony on his bun. The body is a crimson Chinese silk jacket, with a high waist collar and small horseshoe sleeves, revealing intricate and beautiful magnolia embroidered cuffs.

The whole person is Chinese and classical, and there is a kind of beauty beyond the years.

It will last forever and will never fade.

Bai Zhenxuan felt a sharp pain in his heart and mouth, and it was gradually difficult to breathe.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he was only reduced to the name of a "hypocrite" in her eyes. Years of protection, years of dedication, but at this time, piece by piece withered.

His gaze was so long, it was impossible for Lin Ning not to feel it, but she still sat dignifiedly, not moving, let alone giving him a look back... Da...

Bai Zhenxuan retracted his gaze in pain. He knew that he was no longer qualified to win back her heart.

Over there, Bai Shuyi and Luo Dafang made a move, and Yu hurriedly got up to protect his mother. Persuade the mother to return to her seat.

And Xin Huan couldn't help but quietly stare at her mother.

The look between Bai Zhenxuan and his mother, she saw it all in her eyes. Compared with Luo Dafang's poor comer, his mother's reaction was as calm as deep water, which made Xin Huan even more frightened!

Without Bai Shuyi's questioning, Luo Dafang became more comfortable and solemnly saluted Bai Zhenxuan.

Luo Qinglime tearfully followed Bai Shuyi and He Yu to apologize for her father.

Bai Shuyi swept away Luo Qinglime's hand in disgust, and Luo Qingling almost collapsed on the spot. Still He Yu held her elbow and persuaded softly.

Bai Zhenxuan waited for Luo Dafang to finish his gift, smiled indifferently, and instructed Uncle De to take the red envelope. Luo Dafang didn't shirk and accepted it.

Bai Zhenxuan spoke up at this time: "Dafang, time is really like a white horse passing by, and you have grown so big in a blink of an eye." ”

Luo Dafang frowned and listened to Bai Zhenxuan's next words.

Bai Zhenxuan: "I still remember that when you were brought to play at home by your aunt, you were so tall. Bai Zhenxuan measured the leg of the table with his hand.

"At that time, you were still a child, and your aunt and I were newly married, and we had no children. When you come home, we both like you very much. You can't reach the walnuts on the table, so your aunt will hold you and let you sit on her lap. When you reach the walnuts and can't peel them, your aunt will hold you and smile and peel them for you with her own hands and feed them to your mouth......"

Thinking of the past, Bai Zhenxuan couldn't help but smile softly.

He turned his head to look at the place on the right, where was the hostess's seat, now sitting Lin Ning, and Luo Wenrong in the past.

His gaze passed through Lin Ning's shadow, as if he had seen his wife many years ago. She sat there in her new clothes, reflecting the golden sunlight that came through the door, holding the boy on her knees, and smiling gently.

Those soft, through the years, are still unforgettable.

Looking at it, it seems to be stupid, as if Luo Wenrong in memory and Lin Ning in reality are one. In the golden shimmer, he saw Lin Ning holding a young child on his knees, smiling lightly and speaking gently.

At this moment, he forgot that he was facing Luo Dafang and forgot what he was going to say.

The protagonist suddenly came out of the play, and the audience looked at each other.

Bai Shuyi couldn't help but shout: "Dad! What do you say so much about this white-eyed wolf! Kick him out! ”

He Zhong grabbed his wife's hand: "Shuyi...... Listen to the old man's words. ”

Bai Zhenxuan came back to his senses at this time, a little surprised, and glanced at Lin Ning apologetically. How much do you expect Lin Ning to look back at him, even if it's just that...... However, there is still none. She still sat motionless, dignified and beautiful, like a dummy.

Bai Zhenxuan sighed, looked back at Luo Dafang, and said, "...... So from then on, Dafang, you don't know, in my heart and your aunt, I have regarded you as my own son. ”

In fact, Luo Dafang is just a distant nephew of Luo Wenrong, and his feelings are far from being so close. It was Luo Dafang's family who was poor, and Luo Dafang's father decided to come to D City to seek refuge in Luo Wenrong. However, Luo Wenrong did not treat the child slowly at all because he was a distant relative, and he came to take refuge, but at a glance, he let the child stay at home and raise him.

Thinking of this section, Luo Dafang himself felt uncomfortable, and there were tears in his eyes.

"Coincidentally, not long after you came, your mother Gu became pregnant. Your aunt and I both decided that this must be good news from you, so we are more attentive to you...... Your aunt is pregnant but takes care of you personally, taking care of all your food, clothing, housing and transportation. Even on the day of delivery, she was so painful that she couldn't take care of you, but she still held my hand and said, let me take good care of you, don't treat you slowly, don't let you think that if we have a child, we won't love you as much as before......"

Bai Zhenxuan said, snorting slightly: "...... Where did you think that after your aunt gave birth to Shuyi, she would leave the West. Before she left, she held my hand, first, she entrusted Shuyi to me, telling me to pamper her more, and asking me to double the care she couldn't give to her daughter......"

Bai Shuyi held He Zhong's hand and cried lowly.

Bai Zhenxuan continued: "Your aunt's second entrustment is to be generous to you. ”