"It's not too late, are you going to coax?"

Yu Ping asked cautiously, her voice soft and cautious.

Yu Feiwan's brows tightened, and he couldn't help but hesitate a little in his heart.

Does coaxing work?

Not necessarily.

Even if she wants to try her best to play a confidant big sister to untie Yu Fengjiao's knot.

Yu Fengjiao may not be sincere.

Nine times out of ten, as usual, a polite and timid attitude on the surface, perfunctory prevarication to her, and the heart is still deeply closed.

It is not easy to make Yu Fengjiao's heart independent and enriched.

In particular, Yu Fengjiao refused to cooperate.

But if you don't coax and let Yu Fengjiao cry, she may have to have some 10,000-word essays in her heart.

Seeing that Yu Feiwan was silent, Yu Ping tugged at the corner of her clothes, feeling that she seemed to have done something wrong and said the wrong thing.

"It's not late, you go to sleep first, I'll just keep Jiaojiao, maybe it'll be fine for a while."

Yu Ping remedied.

Yu Feiwan chuckled lightly, and pinched Yu Ping's little hand with crooked eyebrows.

She couldn't bear to see Pinkie look uneasy and cautious in front of her, which would make her feel guilty and feel that she hadn't done enough good enough.

Her Pingping is her little Jiaojiao.

Thinking about it this way, Yu Feiwan's opinion of Yu Fengjiao has changed slightly, and his opinions are no longer so big.

Maybe they did not give Yu Fengjiao enough attention and care.

Although Yu Fengjiao is on an equal footing with them in terms of material treatment, in fact, the difference still exists.

Yu Feiwan began to reflect on whether his previous attitude towards Yu Fengjiao was too impatient?

It seems that she needs to look at Yu Fengjiao's needs more objectively.

Suppose, if the person hiding her face in the quilt and crying bitterly at this moment is Pingping, can she still stand here so calmly, asking questions carefully and thinking deeply?

No!

She had already rushed to the room to coax Pingping.

A snowflake can still indicate the coming of winter, but these subtle and seemingly insignificant differences actually make Yu Fengjiao's heart knot more and more serious.

But......

Yu Feiwan frowned slightly, in this world, there is only one Pingping, and it is impossible for her to put that unique feeling on another person.

With her, Pinkie will always be special.

Come to think of it, the same is true for Yu Shuishan and Li Lan.

On the one hand, it is a well-behaved and cute intimate little padded jacket that has been raised for more than ten years, and on the other hand, it is an awkward and intimate adopted daughter who is not enough to be unfamiliar, how can anyone really level a bowl of water in this situation.

Human.

This matter, some trouble.

She can try to better understand Yu Fengjiao's position and thoughts, and strive to make Yu Fengjiao feel a little warmth and comfort. However, if she is working alone, and Yu Fengjiao has always refused to take a step to understand, accept, and trust her family, then her efforts will only be in vain.

The shaving pick is hot, and it's useless.

Try again.

When it comes to her family, she can't give up easily.

She cares too much.

Even if it's just for Pingping's joy and the peace and harmony of this home, she has to try again.

"Let's go, I'll go with you to have a look."

Seeing this, Lin Haihong habitually had to keep up.

Yu Feiwan glanced at Lin Haihong, and muttered angrily, "Cousin, Feng Jiao, she is already in the quilt, it's not appropriate for you to go over so late." ”

Lin Haihong was suddenly stunned, and his eyes changed from confusion to surprise.

His steps felt as if he had been nailed to the ground, and he didn't move for a long time.

Yu Feiwan's heart skipped a beat, and he sighed secretly, Lin Haihong was too smart.

relied on one sentence to guess her worries.

The brain melon seeds are so good, it's really more popular than people.

Lin Haihong pulled the corners of his mouth far-fetchedly.

"Cousin, then I'll go back to the house first, there are still word tasks to be completed today."

"Call me again if you need me."

Dropping these two sentences, Lin Haihong left in a hurry.

Looking at the back, no matter how you look at it, there is a sense of running away.

Yu Feiwan retracted his gaze and followed Yu Ping back to the house.

As Yu Ping said, Yu Fengjiao's whole body was covered in the quilt and whimpered quietly.

If you don't listen carefully, you won't notice at all.

Yu Feiwan sighed in her heart, stepped forward and said softly, "Jiaojiao, have you slept?" ”

Well, she was knowingly asking.

No matter how embarrassing it is, you have to open the topic.

The sobbing sound in the quilt stopped suddenly, and after a while, Yu Fengjiao showed her head.

The tears on the corners of his eyes and cheeks had been wiped clean, but the red eye sockets and wet bangs could not hide it.

"It's not too late."

Yu Fengjiao's voice was full of heavy crying.

"Crying?"

I asked knowingly again.

Yu Fengjiao lowered her head and said nothing.

Yu Feiwan sat on the edge of the bed, his voice as soft as silk, "Can you tell me the reason?" ”

"We are all a family, and if there is a problem, we should talk about and solve it as soon as possible to avoid small problems from turning into big problems."

"You can say your confusion, your sadness, as long as it makes you feel unhappy, you can say it."

"I'll listen, and I'll try to solve what I can."

Under Yu Feiwan's gentle gaze, Yu Fengjiao's heart suddenly surged with a sense of shame, and those dark and negative emotions made her difficult to speak.

Silence is spreading.

Yu Feiwan didn't urge, she couldn't rudely step forward and pry Yu Fengjiao's mouth open with a stick.

If Yu Fengjiao was really unwilling to take that step, she would no longer be in a hurry for the emperor and eunuchs.

A clear conscience is enough.

Yu Ping watched from the sidelines, anxious.

With her brain and experience, she can't see through too many deep things.

But she was able to read the emotions of Fei Late inexplicably.

All along, Fei Wan is not a person with obvious mood swings.

But she can keenly perceive the emotional changes of Fei Late again and again, just like an intuition.

She knew that Fei Wan was very depressed and depressed now, and if Jiaojiao didn't seize the opportunity, she was afraid that she would lose Fei Wan.

"Jiaojiao, you say."

Yu Ping couldn't hold back anymore and urged.

The voice revealed an uncontrollable anxiety, like an autumn wind, eager and cold, which was impossible to ignore.

Yu Fengjiao turned her head sideways, looked at Yu Ping who was full of anxiety, and felt sorry in her heart.

But his mouth seemed to be sewn together with a needle and thread, and he couldn't say a word.

"Delicate ......"

Yu Feiwan grabbed Yu Ping and shook her head gently.

Immediately, he looked at Yu Fengjiao, "You calm down first, and then talk about it when you want to talk." ”

"Pingping, let's change rooms and sleep tonight."

"Go back to my room and sleep, don't be scolded by the teacher tomorrow when you get sleepy in class."

"Go."

Yu Feiwan's voice is as gentle as ever, but it contains an undoubted one.

Like gurgling water, calm and powerful.

Yu Ping pursed her lips, and a wave of hesitation surged in her heart.

However, seeing Yu Feiwan's resolute attitude, Yu Ping stomped her feet, turned around and left the house.

(End of chapter)