Zhang Zixuan's mother cried.

She never knew her eldest daughter was thinking that way.

For a moment, she didn't know where to start.

"Zixuan, my mother never knew you thought so, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

It's just that this sentence, sorry without any explanation, made Zhang Zixuan break down and cry.

The atmosphere became more sentimental for a while.

Mother and daughter hugged and cried, Dad cried with his back to the corner, and the head teacher also wiped his tears, but the school doctor gave up completely, and cried generously, Li Sanyi blinked his eyes and tried to control it.

The only outlier is probably the wind groan.

"It's hard for me to cry like this. Why don't I have some eye drops? ”

"But I don't really want to."

As soon as the very distressed wind moaned open, the sad atmosphere was washed away.

"That's right, what is there to cry about, hurry up and speak, you should see a doctor, you should solve it, there is no inscription on your tears, who knows what you are crying about."

The words are not rough, and what should be said should still be said.

Zhang Zixuan's mother took her daughter's hand and tried to organize her language.

"Xuan Xuan, it's my mother who is not good enough, you have always been able to take good care of yourself, I slowly feel that you can do everything by yourself, I am derelict in my duty, I am derelict as a mother, I should not take it for granted, you are also a child, you need a child of your parents."

"You don't know, my mother is really proud of you, every day I chat with others is to praise you, I'm so proud and proud, you have grown up little by little, I began to be a little afraid of you——- hehehehehe, really, you may not believe it when you say it, but I'm really afraid that I will do something wrong, I don't know what to do."

Zhang Zixuan's tears kept flowing, and after the first sentence was said, the rest didn't seem to be so difficult.

"Then why are you so nice to your sister?"

"Sister? No, we don't have a preference for one or the other, it's just that my sister is very small, we took care of you once, we are more familiar with her age, we know what to do, but when it comes to you, you are already an independent individual, and I am very ——- - be careful, cautious, afraid that you will do something wrong. ”

"You don't know, every time the two of us are alone, I type countless drafts in my heart and want to talk to you, and before the drafts are finished, you go back to the house to study, I despise myself very much outside, and my mouth is so stupid."

The mother and daughter began to communicate, it turned out that it was not that they did not love, but because they loved, so they were afraid.

Fear that you will do something wrong, fear of each other's unhappiness.

"Then why don't you know the size of my clothes? Why don't you want to come when a teacher calls you? ”

Zhang Zixuan's mother wiped her daughter's tears in distress and panic.

"No, no, no, it's not that I don't want to come, it's that I really need to ask for leave, and I didn't buy the clothes right that time, right? That's not what my mother thought, it was the salesman who made a mistake, and I wanted to explain it to you, but when you saw the clothes, you were very serious, and you went back to the house without saying a word. ”

"It's really like this, don't believe it, ask your dad, the two of us are often in the bedroom, talking for a long time in front of the photos of you when you were a child."

Father, who was standing in the corner, nodded at Zhang Zixuan for the first time with a sense of existence, pointed to Zhang Zixuan's mother and said, "Your mother is right!" ”

Zhang Zixuan was broken by her father's words!

yes, she forgot, her dad had always been so reticent.

She also seems to have forgotten that her mother sat in the living room every night, and now she knows that she is waiting for her.

"Okay, happy ending, this incident tells us that communication is really important."

Feng Yin stood up for the third time and smiled at Zhang Zixuan.

"Study hard and make progress every day."

Zhang Zixuan's mother only found out about the existence of Feng Yin at this time, and stood up excitedly.

"Wind Groan!"