"This is your mother, then who is this?"
Pointing specifically to the left, the man on the painting.
"This is you!"
Fang Ruixi replied sincerely. As soon as Xiang Zuo heard what he said, he immediately smiled.
"Qingming, do you think Xixi's painting is good?"
Xiang Zuo specifically asked Xin Qingying on one side.
"very nice!"
Xin Qingping looked at the painting and nodded with a smile. In fact, children's paintings can simply analyze his heart.
Because he is very simple and happy, the pictures he draws are very bright, very clean and very pure.
"whee-"
Fang Ruixi hugged Xin Qingming's arm and smiled very happily.
"I'm going back!"
Xiang Zuo thought about what he was going to do tomorrow and stood up immediately.
"I'll take you out!!"
Fang Ruixi stood up with a smile, holding Xiang Zuo's hand, and the two walked outside together. After whispering for a while, Fang Ruixi entered the room.
Xin Qingying just glanced at it lightly and inserted the book in his hand into the bookshelf on the side.
"Mother-"
Fang Ruixi jumped up to her.
"Um!?"
Xin Qingming looked at her doubtfully.
"Why don't you ask me!?"
Fang Ruixi felt strange for a while. In the past, her mother would be curious and ask herself.
Seeing Fang Ruixi like this, Xin Qingping laughed again, stretched out his hand on Fang Ruixi's nose, and tapped it gently.
Children are so cute.
"Because I know that you will not tell me, and then you will tell me that this is a secret."
Xin Qingming said with a smile.
Fang Ruixi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed again.
It seems that is indeed the case.
"Okay little idiot, let's take a shower first!"
Xin Qingying took his hand and walked towards the bathroom together.
After washing up, the two of them lay on the bed together again. Xin Qingping looked at Fang Ruixi's smiling face.
I couldn't help but stretched out my hand and pinched his face gently. He was very happy now.
Xin Qingping thought about the news of Fang Kexin's death, and hesitated in his heart whether to tell Fang Ruixi now.
"Mom, do you have something to say to me!?"
Fang Ruixi raised his head and saw that Xin Qingqing was troubled.
"have!"
Xin Qingping nodded. This child was still sensitive and attentive as always.
"What is it?"
Fang Ruixi looked at Xin Qingying with wide eyes.
"Your father is dead!"
Xin Qingming spoke slowly.
"died!?"
Fang Ruixi frowned.
He is not a child anymore. He has watched a lot of TV and knows what the message of death means.
"Yes!"
Xin Qingying responded.
"I see."
Fang Ruixi nodded.
"How do you feel now!?"
Xin Qingping stretched out his hand, touched his cheek, and asked aloud.
Fang Ruixi shook his head, but his eyes were red.
Although his father was not on good terms with him, it seemed that he only rarely hugged him.
But Fang Ruixi knew that that person was his father.
He is dead and gone.
"If your grandma calls and asks you to go, mom will take you there."
Xin Qingqing reached out and put his arm around his shoulders.
"good!"
Fang Ruixi nodded.
"Let's rest first!"
After saying that, Xin Qingping helped him tuck in the quilt.
(End of chapter)