Zhang Zixuan’s mother cried.

She never knew her eldest daughter thought this way.

For a moment, she didn't know where to start.

"Zixuan, mom never knew you thought this way. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

Just this sentence, "I'm sorry" without any explanation, made Zhang Zixuan break down and burst into tears.

The atmosphere became more sentimental for a moment.

The mother and daughter were holding each other and crying, while the father was crying against the wall. The head teacher also wiped his tears. The school doctor gave up completely and started crying openly. Li Sanyi blinked and tried to control it.

The only outlier is probably Feng Yin.

"You are crying like this, which makes me very embarrassed. How about I give you some eye drops to cooperate?"

"But I don't really want to."

As soon as Feng Yin, who was very distressed, opened his mouth, the sad atmosphere was dispersed.

"Is this right? There is nothing to cry about. Take the time to talk. You should see a doctor and solve the problem. There are no words engraved on the tears. Who knows what you are crying about."

The words are rough but not rough. What should be said should still be said.

Zhang Zixuan's mother held her daughter's hand and tried to organize her words.

"Xuanxuan, my mother didn't do a good job. You have always taken good care of yourself. I gradually feel that you can do everything by yourself. I have failed in my duty. As a mother, I have failed in my duty. I shouldn't take it for granted." , you are also a child, a child who needs parents."

"You don't know, my mother is really proud of you. She praises you every day when chatting with others. I am so proud. You have grown up little by little, and I am starting to be a little afraid of you - hehehehehe, Really, you may not believe it, but I am really afraid that I will do something wrong, and I don’t know what to do.”

Zhang Zixuan's tears kept flowing. After she said the first sentence, the rest didn't seem so difficult.

"Then why are you so kind to your sister?"

"Sister? No, we don't have a preference. It's just that my sister is very young. We have taken care of you once. We are more familiar with her age and know what to do. But when facing you, you are already an independent person. Personally, I am very - well - cautious, cautious, afraid of making mistakes." "You don't know, every time we are alone together, I make countless drafts in my mind to talk to you, but the drafts are not ready yet. After the beating, you go back to the room to study. I despise myself very much outside, I'm so stupid."

The mother and daughter began to communicate, and it turned out that it was not that they didn't love each other, but that they were afraid because they were in love.

Afraid of doing something wrong, afraid of each other being unhappy.

"Then why don't you know the size of my clothes? Why didn't you want to come when the teacher called you?"

Zhang Zixuan's mother felt distressed and panicked, wiping her daughter's tears.

"No, no, it's not that I don't want to come. I really need to ask for leave. I didn't buy the right clothes that time, right? That's not what my mother thought. It was the salesperson who installed it wrong. I want to explain it to you, but when you saw the clothes He was very serious and went back to the house without saying a word."

"It's true. If you don't believe it, ask your dad. We often spend a long time in the bedroom looking at the photos of you when you were a child."

The father standing in the corner nodded to Zhang Zixuan with a sense of presence for the first time, pointed at Zhang Zixuan's mother and said, "Your mother is right!"

Zhang Zixuan's defense was broken by her father's words!

Yes, she forgot that her father had always been so taciturn.

She seemed to have forgotten that her mother was sitting in the living room every night, and now she realized that she was waiting for her.

"Okay, happy ending. This incident tells us that communication is really important."

Feng Yin stood up for the third time and smiled brightly at Zhang Zixuan.

"Study hard and make progress every day."

Zhang Zixuan's mother discovered Feng Yin's existence at this time and stood up excitedly.

"Wind!"


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