Xi Xia night stood under the tree and watched the figure of the curtain mountain gradually drifting away. The throat suddenly stopped suppressing a sourness, and it took a lot of effort to suppress this taste...

Looking down at the gift in his hand, almost no need to open it, she already knows what gift is given by Ximushan - peach blossom!

Shen Wenna has a special liking for peach blossoms. She has collected dozens of peach blossoms in the drawer, but she never let her see it. She once accidentally discovered when she helped her pack things...

She also knows that most of those peach blossoms are gifts that my father gave to my mother...

After a long silence, she took her things and turned to go downstairs. When she returned to the room, the food was ready and she was waiting for her to eat.

"What have you done?"

Mu Xiaochen handed over the handkerchief.

Xi Xia night slightly tightened the paper bag in his hand, swept the dust and looked at it, and then looked at Shen Wenna, who was hesitating, and handed the gift to her.

"My father gave you... I am afraid that you are not happy, so I didn't come up..."

Shen Wenna stunned and raised her gaze and looked at the summer night for a long time. Only then looked at the gift in front of her indifferently. The tone was faint. "I remember that I said that you should stop taking what he sent."

"Mother, I am..."

"The next time, you will send him back."

Shen Wenna slammed down such a sentence, took it in one hand, and put it to the side, "eat it."

Xi Xia night did not care, the last time she seems to say so, so...

"sit down."

Mu Xiaochen did not say anything. The self-sufficient seat opened the chair in the summer night, while lowering her head and lowering her ear, "I will simply pick it up next time."

Xi Xia night gave him a look, too lazy to tell him, reaching for the bowl of soup.

After a meal, Shen Wenna had some food and did not know the taste. She didn’t eat a few mouthfuls and said that she couldn’t eat it. She left the study room early and looked a little lonely.

When I heard the closing sound of the study room, I was a little sighed in the summer night, looking at Mu Chenchen. "Don't be surprised, every time the mother spreads this time, it will be like this."

As he spoke, he put down the chopsticks in his hand and stared at the paper bag on the side. He looked at it and finally took it over. He opened it and quickly took out an exquisite box from the inside and opened it with ease— -

There is a delicate twilight peach blossom, light-colored petals, light tassels, very beautiful, and very eye-catching...

"I will go see her, you should eat it first."

When he said it, he took a deep breath and clenched the peach blossom. Huo Ran got up and went to the study.

At this time, Shen Wenna in the study room was sitting quietly at the desk, silently watching the window swaying against the veil, without a word.

"mother……"

On the summer night, a few steps came to Shen Wenna’s side and handed her the nephew in her hand. “This year’s scorpion seems to look better than last year’s one...”

Shen Wenna turned her head to look at the summer night. For a long time, her eyes moved down and looked at her nephew in front of her. She took a breath and slowly picked it up...

"It’s all gone, what is the use of these things?"

Shen Wenna’s slightly hoarse voice came, and she could hear a bit of sour taste. “He’s always so self-righteous... I thought I was the same as before...”

"Mother, if you really can't let go of your father, can you..."

"Who said that I can't let him go? He just decides that I can't let him down. Isn't he? He will be sure that Shen Wenna will not be his life in this life?"

After waiting for the summer night, Shen Wenna’s face suddenly tightened and her hand clenched her hand. “The old vows have now become a ridiculous joke because of his betrayal. Does he think that I can forgive him? ? Impossible! Summer night, I tell you, I will never forgive him!"

Shen Wenna suddenly got a little excited, and she was trembled in a whisper. The Qing dynasty also couldn’t restrain her sorrowful sorrow. The scars in her heart that had been so long for a long time were so picked up, so that she had a painful suffocation.

"I gave up everything at first, for he was even willing to sever the relationship between the father and the daughter with your grandfather... Love is indulgent... Sure enough, in the end, I still have to pay a heavy price for this unruly exile... I have been reluctant to follow the summer night. When you talk about the mother's unbearable past, I hope that you don't know these bad things... because you don't have to bear these things, I don't want to have a psychological impact on you because of my misfortune. I just want you to know. Although I have divorced with your father, we still care about you, as it used to be, as it is, you understand?"

Speaking of this, Shen Wenna suddenly took a breath and suppressed the emotion that her heart was about to vent, and eased it, and continued. "I am afraid that your father will never go back in this life... I know that you have always been in your heart. We all have a heart, but I tell you this is impossible..."

"Why is it impossible? Yue Yusi can steal his father from your hand, can you not take his father back? Why can she take care of her father's love and take over the grandparents' love, but I have nothing to do with it. ?"

Xi Xia night suddenly had some uncontrollable self-deprecating words. "Do you know that every time, every time Xi Xinyi poured dirty water on me, I was asking, why? When being bullied, others can find grandparents. Mom and Dad, but me? Who can I look for?"

When Xia Xia’s words came out, Shen Wenna’s face was pale and her hand was clutching her voice.

"Sorry, I am losing my word..."

Seeing Shen Wenna's look dim, Xi Xia night also had some slight pain in her heart. She took a sigh of relief and forced the bitterness in her throat to go back. Only then did I blame you. Anyway, I have been used to it for years. ...seeing other people’s family harmony, I feel a little envious..."

"I have always respected you, my mother... I have always been proud of having a mother like you, but I hope that you can be brave too. The things you should fight for must be won... you and your father... ...not young..."

Xi Xia night is a bit stunned.

In fact, for a long time, she has never dared to tell Shen Wenna that she can help her recapture her father. She also wants to give Shen Wenna the courage. However, at that time... this thing, even her own, she could have given Shen Wenna What?

Shen Wenna did not speak, just quietly watching Xi Xia night, the scorpion in her hand was tightly held, and it seemed that she could see a struggle from her eyes in the summer night...

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