Song Qingcheng replied to the message
Soon the phone lit up again.
"Don’t be afraid."
Song city looked at this message and felt steadfast.
Then she remembered that there was a child at home.
Just then, the new message in the dialog box was "Did joie go to see if she slept?" from Yu Tingchuan.
Song Qingcheng sent an’ OK’ to put the phone on. Just after the door was opened, she was knocked by the door. She wore slippers and went to open the door. She had guessed who it was, but I really saw joie holding a pillow and let her feel soft and ask, "Didn’t sleep well because of the rain?"
Joie nodded, her hair was a little messy, and she was dressed in a light blue cartoon pajamas without slippers, and her chubby feet stepped on the floor.
It’s raining harder and harder outside, and there is no sign of stopping.
At this time, Song Qingcheng didn’t think about any men’s and women’s defense. Although it was her name, she was still a child who was afraid of the wind and rain. She let joie in the master bedroom and closed the door.
"Then sleep with my aunt tonight?"
Song Qingcheng did not forget to ask joie for advice.
Joie nodded with a pillow as big as two-thirds of his body. When Song Qingcheng brought him to bed, he pulled Song Qingcheng’s hand and she wrote the word "Dad" in her hand.
Song Qingcheng guessed that he was going to ask where his father went, so he looked into his eyes and answered, "Your father went to the funeral home, where we came back late. Your great grandfather had a lot of things to deal with."
"Is Grandfather not coming back like my mother?"
Joie wrote slowly and asked
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☆, Chapter 352 See Song Guan in this way.
Child finger Song Qingcheng palm sketched Song Qingcheng didn’t identify all the words, but could understand the general meaning. After joie wrote the last word "le", she looked up to see her child’s eyes were very clear and with some inconformity with precocity.
Joie couldn’t hear me, but rather she didn’t sleep well because she was awakened by the torrential rain.
Song city in the mind how many guessed it.
Now see children ask this also confirmed her guess.
A child who experienced the sudden death of his biological mother at the end of March and now has to attend the funeral of his great-grandfather, can realize the difference between life and death no matter how simple his mind is.
See the song city didn’t immediately open joie cross-legged sitting on the bed hanging a little head.
For more than a month, he has lived in his grandmother’s house, and his grandparents are very kind to him, but he always feels that something is missing. He misses his father very much. His parents are his closest relatives in his cognition. Although his father and aunt are married, now he has a new baby.
He knows what it means for dad to have other children.
I’m afraid my stepfather can’t put more energy into him.
Even so, he still feels that he should be with his father. Until today, he is still confused. His mother is lying in the hospital. Grandma told him that her mother was in poor health and she was going to a far place. He asked her when her mother would come back. Grandma was red-eyed and didn’t answer him.
Later, he watched his mother sleep in a flowery box. No matter how many people came and went around, his mother never woke up. He waited at his grandmother’s house for a long time. Her mother never came back and didn’t talk to him through video. Suddenly, he asked her how far away it was.
Joie suddenly raised her face with a round finger and wrote a few words on the back of Song Qingcheng’s hand. "aun, my mother won’t come to see me again, will she?"
Song Qingcheng looked at the child eager for an answer. The seven-year-old child in the present society is more intelligent than before. She doesn’t want to coax the child with such white lies as’ Your mother turns into a star to watch you’ and’ Your mother travels far away and will come back when you grow up’ because she feels that if she says this, she will not be comforted, but will make the child more uncomfortable.
So she put her hand on the back of the child’s head and said, "We will go there after your mother went there, but she left before us."
"Are you and Dad going?"
"Will" Song Qingcheng truthfully nodded "This is an unavoidable result"
Joie looked at her lips and her eyes flushed. After a while, she asked her, "Will you leave without saying hello like mom?"
Song Qingcheng said, "If you really want to get out of the accident, you must arrange it first."
"Do you have to leave?" Joie’s eyes help
"It seems that there is no such exception."
Song Qingcheng doesn’t want children to feel depressed and touch his hair. "When your father leaves, you must have grown into a man and have your own children. Don’t think such a thing is too scary. Everyone will go through a stage."
Although Song Qingcheng spoke slowly, joie still understood her words thoroughly, but there were tears flashing in her eyes. Then he wrote, "I am still a year old. My mother left. Grandma said that my father promised to take care of me until I became an adult … My father will not lie."
Song Qingcheng nodded, "He is a good father and will always take care of you."
Joie emphasized that "Dad is very kind to me"
"I know"
"I’m afraid dad will forget."
Song Qingcheng smiled and said, "If he forgets you, you can wake him up."