Dressed as the apex of all the bigwigs

Chapter 336 Part: The Sick Priest Raises His Hands 35
Si Xiu's somewhat cold fingers slowly extended towards Shu Qing's watery crescent eyes.

He didn't want to poke her eyes blind as she had guessed.

Instead, it passed gently and gracefully.

Some deep voices are magnetically murmured.

……

"When I was very young, I knew that I only had a mother and no father.

Since childhood, we have depended on each other for life. Although life has been a bit bitter, I feel very warm.

……

When I was 11 years old, I had just returned to my impoverished home from outside, when I realized that my mother had disappeared.

There is only a piece of letterhead on the dilapidated desk, which I have never seen before. It seems to be used by rich people. I don’t know why...

will show up in my home.

……

later.

I have searched many, many places, but I have not found her for a long time.

The uncle next door told me later that my mother was picked up by a big carriage.

I asked the old man, why didn't my mother wait for me to come back, why didn't my mother take me with me? "

……

Maybe it's about sadness.

Shu Qing felt a little wet through her pajamas on her shoulders.

She was silent.

I didn't expect that Waka Ka's writing would arrange such a life experience for the hero.

But, how did he get to the position of high priest of the Puluo clan in the end?
It's obviously an irrelevant identity, isn't it?

soon.

Si Xiu solved the confusion for her.

……

"Later, I only vaguely knew about it from the conversations of the elders in other neighborhoods.

It turned out that my mother had found a man she loved, and that man agreed to marry her.

It's just that you can't take my oil bottle with you.

And my mother...

In the end, I also gave up my oil bottle, my burden, and went to pursue my own happiness.

……

Actually, I don't blame her.

Since childhood, because of my existence, my mother has suffered a lot of grievances. Now that I have finally found happiness, I am not sad at all.

not at all.

……

When I was sixteen years old.

I suddenly received a message from my mother, she said she was sorry for me...

I'm excited, I'm afraid, I don't know why the words in the sent letter are so fragile.

Sad.

I set out to find results.

however……

When I found the result, I saw it, but it was out of date.

My mother passed away on a snowy winter day.

And I didn't even see her last side. "

……

Si Xiu's voice became lower and lower, with the sobs of a teenager.

Quietly, finely.

not obvious.

After Shu Qing listened to the pain in his heart, she sat up and took his head into her arms.

Gently patted his back.

"I don't blame you for this matter, you were not wrong from the beginning to the end, Si Xiu, don't blame yourself."

……

Obviously his mother abandoned him first.

A 11-year-old boy.

How could she bear to leave him to live alone.

Such a mother, even if she regrets it in the end, she shouldn't be pitiful.

It turned out that in his heart.

Living in such a fragile self.

After Shu Qing finished listening, he suddenly felt that his previous bad temper and strange cognitions were all justifiable.

After he was 11 years old.

It is growth in a state of laissez-faire.

No one told him what is good and what is evil.

Now it seems.

He wasn't actually particularly crooked.

At least.

There are still some beautiful pasts in his heart. His mother treats him like this, and he still feels that he is dragging her down.

It is really a distressing "fool".

……

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