"I beg you. You can tell me now."
Su Qingsang "begged", but Huo Jinyao shook his head: "Not sincere enough. Don't tell me."
"Huo Jinyao."
"Look, you don't have the attitude of asking for help." As Huo Jinyao spoke, he turned around to get the hair dryer.
"I love to talk but don't tell. Do you think I don't know?" Su Qingsang's temper was also getting worse at this moment: "My dad came to my mom. Naturally, he couldn't have said that he wanted to divorce her and marry her. So why did my mom do this? Sad, nothing more than a little sad.”
"What?"
"because I."
After Su Qingsang said these three words, everyone fell silent. Huo Jinyao couldn't see her like this, so he put the hair dryer in her hand: "Help me dry my hair."
Meeting his understanding eyes, Su Qingsang stood up, pulled Huo Jinyao to sit down in front of the dressing table, plugged in the electricity, and started drying his hair.
Her movements were gentle and her voice was gentle. Huo Jinyao heard the low sound of the hair dryer clearly.
"I actually understand what happened yesterday. My mother has always felt that she owes me. She always feels that I have not had a good life these years. Look at my father's attitude again. She will definitely not be able to bear it."
"I think my dad came to my mom today and wanted to explain, but my mom didn't listen. And I blame him for neglecting me all these years."
"My mother probably thought I was too wronged. So she was feeling sad for me."
After saying this, she fell silent and concentrated on blowing Huo Jinyao's hair. Huo Jinyao's hair has been dried long ago.
He turned to look at her, suddenly took away the hair dryer in her hand, turned it off and put it aside, then pulled her body onto his lap and sat down.
"I thought you didn't know."
"How is that possible?" Su Qingsang shook his head: "I think it's very simple. You can guess it."
"I thought you were going to say it's because mother and daughter are connected, that's why you understand them so well."
"It's not true." Su Qingsang shook his head again: "I still don't feel that way about my mother. After all, we haven't lived together for so many years. But I know what she has been through and understand that she is only doing my best now. I won't Even if I blame her, I won’t hate her.”
It was too tiring to hate people, and she didn't like hating people. What's more, in comparison, she just lacks parental care, which is much better than some orphans.
What's more, she is now considered a parent. Even if she doesn't have a father, she still has a mother.
She suddenly stretched out her hand to wrap around Huo Jinyao's neck, and met his eyes: "Huo Jinyao, let's be nicer to my mother in the future, okay?"
"Okay." Huo Jinyao hugged her waist tightly: "Don't worry, your mother is my mother. I will definitely be filial to her."
Su Qingsang looked at him and suddenly leaned over and kissed him on the lips.
"Huo Jinyao." Su Qingsang pressed her face against his chest and rubbed her face in his arms: "It's good to have you here."
In fact, she knows many things and understands many truths. She can figure out many difficulties and unhappiness by herself.
After all, after so many years, whether it is fair or unfair, I have really become accustomed to it.
But it's different now. There is Huo Jinyao beside her. With him here, it seems that all the unfairness and grievances in the past are nothing.
She rubbed her face against his chest again, smelling his refreshing scent, and felt relieved.
Huo Jinyao rested his chin on the top of her hair, smelling the faint fragrance on her body, and raised the corners of his lips slightly.
But when he was thinking about what happened in the past few days, his eyes suddenly narrowed: "Honey, have you noticed that there seems to be something wrong?"
"What?"
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