The cold air struck, the cold wind blew one after another, Su Yunxiu didn't expect that there was still a little sun in the morning, and the cold wind was blowing on his face in the afternoon, like a knife.

Su Yunxiu, like last time, helped Su's father wipe the tombstone without saying a word, and then talked to him a lot.

Yu Wenci stood next to her and accompanied her, listening to her chatter, so that her heart seemed to be a little more relaxed.

It is also a good thing that she can talk about things, if she keeps holding it in her heart and doesn't say it, standing sullenly today, Yu Wenci can't rest assured.

Another gust of cold wind blew, and Su Yunxiu shrunk her neck, feeling a little cold.

Before she had time to think about it, the coat that the man had been wearing on her arms was heavy on her shoulders, and she was wearing it at the moment.

"You ......"

"It's cold, dress it, if you get sick, I'm afraid that my uncle will know in God, and he won't trust you to me."

He moved out of Su's father and blocked what she wanted to say.

Even if she said it, Yu Wenci would let her wear it.

"Let's go, come back to see Daddy next time".

She's been standing here for a long time, and it's time for her to go.

Some things should also be decided.

"Good". Yu Wenci put his arm on her shoulder, slightly forced, let people lean on his arms, he solemnly looked at the photo of Su's father, and said, "Uncle Su, I will take care of Xiuxiu."

"The next time I come to see you, I will call you dad justifiably."

With that, he bowed.

He came twice, either way, with a reverent heart.

I believe that Father Su has a spirit in the sky and will definitely see it.

Su Yunxiu also bowed.

In the end, the two went back together.

On the way back, she was a little tired and lay down in the car and fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, I found that I was still in the car, but the person next to me was holding his hand and repeatedly checking something.

"You...... Is this showing me palmistry? ”

Got some sleep.

Her mind was running again, and she had a lot of things on her mind, so it didn't look so heavy.

It's just that it's still a little sad and sad.

The mood is much better than the other day.

Yu Wenci's face remained unchanged, and he asked her softly: "I just hit so hard, does it hurt?" ”

Su Yunxiu was stunned, he didn't expect him to care about this.

Probably in a better mood, so she also changed her previous dullness, humming and chirping: "It hurts, her skin is a little thick, and she is uncomfortable beating."

"Don't do it next time".

Su Yunxiu was dissatisfied.

Did he feel that he was doing something wrong and was reprimanding himself for being impulsive?

After all, she didn't take it any if she said it.

Maybe some people will think that they can just say something, and there is no need to be impulsive enough to do it, not to mention that person is still their own biological mother.

She was afraid that Yu Wenci would think the same way.

Think you shouldn't do it.

But she doesn't regret it at all, if she chooses again, she will still do it.

Immediately after, another sentence sounded in my ears: "Hit her dirty hands".

"Huh?" This answer was something she didn't expect.

"Ahh

"I thought you were going to say I didn't do it right",

"In the circumstances, impulsiveness was understandable, and we were on the right side."

The tip of Su Yunxiu's nose was sour, and she lazily hooked his hand: "Teacher Yu, you are good."

No matter when.

He was on his side from beginning to end.

"Alright, now that we're home, let's go inside."

Su Yunxiu came back and made a decision, since someone is unrepentant, then sue.

There has to be a price, or she will be too unbalanced in her heart.

Yu Wenci naturally supported her and helped her contact the lawyer team, Su Yunxiu was busy rehearsing in the past few days, and at the same time, she also found time to contact the other party.

After a lot of tossing, it looks thinner.

Today, the two of them went home as usual, and no one expected to meet at the door of the hall

to Yu Zitong.

The little girl was snow-white, like a glutinous rice dumpling, huddled at the door, squatting there, the tip of her nose was red, and I don't know if it was frozen or what's wrong.

"Brother, Sister Xiuxiu~"

As soon as the aggrieved voice came out, Su Yunxiu had a little guess in her heart, what might the little girl have been wronged by.

But when you think about it, you can't think about it.

Fang Man and Yu's father love their children very much, and they are also sensible people, how could they let Yu Zitong be wronged.

So she must have had something going on.

Yu Wenci: "What's wrong?" ”

Su Yunxiu's expression also became worried, and she asked her softly what had happened.

In her memory, Yu Zitong is happy every day, as if she is a person who has no troubles at all, but now she is holding together with no sense of security.

As soon as the gentle words came out, the girl couldn't hold back her emotions anymore and cried profusely.

Caught off guard.

What's going on?

Yu Wenci regained her senses, pulled the person up, and let her enter the house,

Su Yunxiu was also very eye-catching, so she went to the kitchen and poured a glass of water for someone.

"Well, say what's going on".

The girl didn't have a chance and continued to cry.

"Yu Zitong, speak well".

“…… Ahhh ”

She lowered her head, tears streaming more and more fiercely.

Su Yunxiu was about to open her mouth to comfort her, but Yu Wenci squeezed her hand lightly and motioned her not to speak yet.

Yu Zitong waited for a while, and looked up with teary eyes: "Brother... Brother, you don't comfort me."

"Comfort?" Yu Wenci frowned: "I've been crying, crying so ugly, have you given me a chance to comfort you?" ”

Su Yunxiu: "......"

To put it this way......

Is it really okay?

But obviously it is not the first time that Yu Zitong has been said by him, and it is not surprising.

"Give you three seconds to put away the tears, one, two."

Just counted to two, Yu Zitong quickly pulled the paper towel on the coffee table, and wiped away the tears in three or two clicks.

pouted, very aggrieved.

"Brother is eccentric, if Sister Xiuxiu is sad and sad, you will definitely not be so fierce."

"That's different." Yu Wenci said lightly: "Can you compare with my wife?" ”

Yu Zitong didn't know what was going on, so he continued in a daze.

“…… can't be compared".

Yu Wen resigned: "That's not it."

This look still seems to blame her knowingly asking?

Now that she has stopped crying, Yu Wenci gets to the point.

"Give you a few minutes to slow down, and if you're still crying, you'll ......"

He paused for the rest of the sentence and didn't say anything.

Yu Zitong sobbed and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"It's not good, send you home, let you cry in another place".

There is no doubt that this is my brother.

"Don't send me back".

"Quarreled with your parents?"

Fighting mouth to fighting mouth.

When Yu Wenci asked about things, his attitude softened significantly, and even his eyes were a lot softer.

Yu Zitong shook his head.

Yu Wen's voice was gentle: "Is that a difficulty in learning?" ”

She continued to shake her head.

"Stressful to prepare for the art exam? So in a bad mood? ”

Faced with a series of questions, Yu Zitong shook his head half-swallowed and said, "No."

Maybe Yu Wenci was too gentle, so Yu Zitong wanted to be comforted.

Chapter 247: Can You Compare to My Wife?