Chapter 4: The White Wedding
"Yes," Xia Ruoxin's hand was on his chest, there was nothing there, no one knew what kind of memory there was here. Nope.
Jiang Yao's hand left her, picked up the makeup case on the side, and gently slapped it on her face, but Xia Ruoxin smiled. There was a kind of distraction in her eyes.
If that talisman was still there, wouldn't it be like this now, would her life have changed?
It's just, too many ifs, and only ifs.
She closed her eyes, and it was back to her fifth birthday.
That year, she was five years old, and Xia Yixuan was four years old.
Sister, what is on your neck, is it okay to play with me, Xia Yixuan, who is like a little princess, raised her head and looked at the thing hanging on Xia Ruoruo's neck, she had never seen it before, it seemed to be very good-looking.
"Sister, can I exchange the doll with you?" She pointed to the doll in Xia Ruoxin's hand, of course this is also hers.
And Xia Ruo shook her head heartily, put down the doll in her hand, and put her hand on the talisman, she could not have a doll, even if the doll was bought by her for the four-year-old Xia Yixuan's black pot and her mother's beating.
"Sister, give it to me," Xia Yixuan has always been extremely domineering, and when he got up, he threw himself at Xia Ruoxin, who just kept retreating.
"Yixuan," Shen Yijun walked over quickly and hugged Xia Yixuan's small body,
"Mom, I want something on my sister's neck, but she won't give it to me, woo......" Xia Yixuan hurriedly cried when he saw Shen Yijun.
"Ruoxin, give that to Yixuan, today is her birthday." Shen Yijun's face was cold, how could she be ignorant and let her sister not work?
And Xia Ruoxin just clenched the talisman in her hand, and her little lips were pursed very tightly, but she didn't say anything, but she was silently refusing.
"Xia Ruoxin, bring it," Shen Yijun stretched out her hand, but Xia Yixuan in her arms cried louder, and beat Shen Yijun while crying, Mom, I want it, I want ......
"Bring it," Shen Yijun's hand stretched forward and gave it to me.
Xia Ruoxin took another step back, she shook her head, "Mom, I only have this, don't take it...... All right? ”
"That's enough," Shen Yijun hurriedly stood up, grabbed Xia Ruoxin's small shoulder, and forcefully ripped off the talisman from her neck.
"Mom......" Xia Ruoxin just watched Shen Yijun take Xia Yixuan away and left like this, and Xia Yixuan's little hand was holding the talisman.
"Mom......" She flattened her mouth sadly and picked up the old doll on the ground, "Mom, my heart is sad......" It's just that no one can answer her.
"Ruoxin, Ruoxin, what's wrong with you?" Jiang Yao's voice suddenly came from her ears, and Xia Ruoxin opened her eyes.
"I'm sorry, Jiang Yao, I just thought about the past." She smiled apologetically, and there were tears on her long eyelashes.
"What comes to mind?" Jiang Yao changed to a clean puff again, and her tears couldn't be wiped away, even more and more. This woman can really cry.
"It's nothing, it's just a dream about what happened when I was a child," she said lightly, just staring at herself in the mirror with a distraction, she was probably the ugliest bride ever.
And the wedding is about to begin.
At her wedding with Chu Lu, there was a dreamy smile on the corner of her lips, that kind of smile was extremely beautiful, but it was like a discolored begonia flower, which was obviously precious, but it lost too much color prematurely.