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"You really didn't mean to, you are heartless," said muxilin, who was too lazy to argue with her. "All right, you can eat your food."

"I'll go," said buton, rising. "I'll take a look."

"Thank you, Mrs. Li." Ye Wenqi looked at her gratefully.

Butong nodded and left quickly.

...

Xiaoye just fell asleep after drinking before dinner, and he didn't wake up so soon. Tang poetry just wanted to leave with a pretext.

Bu Tong knocked on the door and went in. Tang poetry turned around and laughed at her, "Tong Tong, how did you come?"

"The hostess is angry and gone. How can we guests still have enough to eat?" Bu Tong said with a smile.

"I'm not angry. I'm just flustered and trying to breathe." Tang poetry explains.

Bu Tong stepped forward and sat down on one side of the chair. Looking at the sleeping leaves, he couldn't help smiling.

"Tung Tung, you don't care about me. Go down to dinner and help me to greet them."

"I know you will be very contradictory in your heart," Butong looked at her and said in a slow voice. "You want to put down and forgive him, but you can't help thinking about mother Tang and the sufferings she once suffered, right?"

Tang Shi nodded, "yes, Tongtong, I tried hard, it's hard to do it."

Bu Tong held her hand. "It's really hard for you to accept it in such a short time. I also know that you have been trying to accept it. Shiye, you are right, and no one forces you. You should not force yourself."

"Thank you, Tong Tong."

Butong bent his lips and said, "on the wedding day of Yiyi and Wanyu, when I went back to the table, didn't you ask if I had cried? I didn't answer you. Now I tell you, I cried

Tang poetry did not expect that she would suddenly mention this, curious, "why?"

"Because I saw Jiang Yongyi, I went out and said a few words to her."

"... how did she come?"

"The other is her only real nephew. It's reasonable to attend such a big marriage."

"What did you say?"

"I didn't say anything," Butong pulled his lips. "In fact, if she didn't show up, it would be like that. I wouldn't be sad, but I don't know why. When she appeared in front of me, I looked at the mother who was connected with my blood. She was so close to me that as long as I stepped forward, I could hold her, but I couldn't, because she and I were of this generation Son can no longer be a mother and daughter, our heart, already across thousands of rivers and mountains, can never be close.

So why do I always help Ye Wenqi hand things over to you? Because in my heart, I think you should and must be able to make up. Ye Wenqi did harm to Tang's mother for a lifetime because he didn't know himself. No one can determine his mistakes. He did, but such a mistake is different from Jiang Yongyi.

Jiang Yongyi left me on her own initiative. She knew that I would die in that car after leaving me, but she still left me. This is essentially different from ye Wenqi. "

Bu Tong took a deep breath and laughed, "not to mention that she later knew that I was not dead, and she also selfishly wanted me to save her son. However, ye Wenqi was different. When he left alone, he thought that Tang's mother would be better off than walking with him. He didn't think of the terrible consequences. No one could have imagined it, did he?

He has been protecting his life for tens of years, which is enough to prove his love for Tang's mother. I once committed suicide. I know what kind of mood it is for a person to summon up the courage to end his life. I think when he took sleeping pills in front of his mother Tang's tombstone, he must have felt that as long as he died, he could see her in another world and share his love with her Mom, in order to see her early, willing to give up his life, but for your daughter, he insisted on surviving.

When he committed suicide, his grandfather went to see him. It was only with you that he convinced him to survive. Grandfather said that poetry would need father's love. So he was afraid that even when you wanted a father, he would not be there, which would make you feel sorry and he would live. "

Tang poetry tightly pursed lips, tears gushed out.

"Shiye, I believe that after he survived, he didn't feel much better, so he had to go to the cemetery every day to accompany his mother Tang. Only then did he feel a little sustenance in his life. Later, because his grandmother gave him his mother Tang's picture and diary, he didn't go to the cemetery. Otherwise, he would not be able to bear a cold winter.

Shiye, you are older than me, and you have experienced more things than me. I don't need to tell you many things. It's just that the onlookers are clear. As other people, seeing you like this, we both love you and love him, so my grandparents choose to let go and forgive. Do you understand

Tang poetry silently tears, "I don't know these, I just obey my inner feelings, I know he is not easy, always know."

"We all know that your heart will soften sooner or later, so we didn't say anything to you. I just want to tell you that it is not a wrong thing to forgive him for accepting him. You have determined that this matter is right. When you do it, you may feel better."Tang poetry hugged her, "Tongtong, can I really have fatherly love?"

"Of course, ye Wenqi's love for you is clean and pure, and you can accept it."

"I really want to, I don't have a mother, and it's hard to find my father. I should have been very happy, but I didn't think the truth behind was so cruel. I always felt that if I accepted him, I would apologize to my mother..."

"but mother Tang may not think so. I believe that she is in heaven, and I hope to see that you can make up for some of the legacy Unfortunately, you and ye Wenqi can have a better time.

Do you know, shiye? In fact, I have been thinking more than once that maybe my father will have such expectations, but the only thing I can do is not hate Jiang Yongyi, and they are all right. There are some cracks that can never be made up for. But what you and ye Wenqi can do, you should cherish it. "

"I know, I will work hard, for my mother, for myself, but also for Xiaoye."

"It's best if you can think so," Butong patted her on the back. "You must not want to go downstairs for dinner in the current state. Then you have a rest and I will go down first."

"Well," Tang Shi let her go. "I'll sort out my emotions and go down."

...

when Bu Tong returned to the restaurant, ye Wenqi saw that she was the only one, and he was a little disappointed. "Mrs. Li, is poetry OK?"

Bu Tong sat down with a smile, "it's OK. It'll be OK later. We'll eat it, Mr. Ye."

"Good."

Ye Wenqi's mouth should be, but his heart is in a mess. He can't eat well.

Fortunately, before the meal was finished, Tang Shi went downstairs with the little leaves waking up.

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