Gu Pan Sheng Zi

Chapter 57N.68
During the meal, the aftermath of my enlightenment education to Qiao Ke was still there.Qiao Ke looked at Ye Murong with hostility and disdain.From time to time, he said a few words with guns and sticks, for example, when Ye Murong was serving vegetables to Guan Guan, he said: "Kuan Guan, remember, don't be blinded by the kindness of a man to you for a while, the kind of man who makes you cry will make you cry."

I couldn't agree more with her grammatically incorrect statement.

Ye Murong didn't respond to this, and didn't even wrinkle his brows.He just looked at me lightly, and then continued to eat.

Rong Shengzhi looked at everyone full of doubts, and looked at me with big question marks every time, expecting me to answer his questions.I pretended not to see it.

Finally, Qiao Ke said, "Guan Guan, you have to remember how difficult it is for your mother to raise you by herself." Rong Shengzhi widened his eyes and said, "Qiao Ke, you are so miserable! Don't tell me that Guan Guan was born by you."

I was drinking water and spewed out after a sip of water.Ye Murong, who was within the shooting range, picked up the napkin and wiped his face with his eyes fixed, then gave Rong Shengzhi a cold look.

Qiao Ke was stunned for a moment, then shouted: "Rong Shengzhi, did your parents raise the placenta by mistake?"

Rong Shengzhi coughed in embarrassment, "Let me just say, if Qiao Ke gave birth, who would be Guan Guan's father?" After speaking, he stroked Guan Guan's hair lovingly a few times.

Guan Guan looked at me nervously, then at Qiao Ke, and whispered, "Guan Guan doesn't want to know who my father is."

This sentence is more powerful than the cynical words Qiao Ke said just now.

The atmosphere at the dinner table immediately turned cold, and the temperature around Ye Murong plummeted.The silent coldness gradually condensed on him, and there was an aura of imminent rain.

Rong Shengzhi tried to ease the atmosphere, but he opened his mouth but said nothing.

I don't know how Guan Guan would say such a sentence. In my memory, it seems that she really rarely mentioned the word "father".

"Why?" Ye Murong said without the slightest warmth, he looked at Guan Guan and asked word by word: "Why don't you want to know who your father is?"

With Ye Murong's aura and expression, even Rong Sheng would be afraid, let alone Guan Guan is still a child.

Guan Guan resolutely pulled his throat and burst into tears.

I hugged Guan Guan and patted her on the back, "Guan Guan doesn't cry, be good. Uncle Ye is just kidding with you. Don't cry." I stared at Ye Murong and said, "Why are you crazy? You're so scared child."

Ye Murong laughed back in anger, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, "I want to see how you can teach such a child who is ashamed of his father."

"Ye Murong, don't mess around, when did Guan Guan say he was ashamed of his father?"

"Isn't it obvious what she meant?"

I hugged Guan Guan, made her face me, and wiped away the tears on her face, "Guan Guan told mom, why didn't she want to mention dad?"

Guan Guan sniffed a bit, and looked at me timidly, with vacillating eyes.

"Did Mom tell Guan Guan that being an honest child is more important than anything else?"

Guan Guan nodded, holding his mouth and said, "Because Aunt Qiao Ke said that it would make mom and dad sad when she mentioned it. Guan Guan doesn't want mom to be sad."

I froze for a moment, never expecting such an answer.In fact, I don't want Guan Guan to be so sensible, like an adult.It is normal and natural to have the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of that age group at any age.It's not the kind of sensibleness beyond age that Guan Guan is showing now.This just proves what an incompetent mother I am, actually showing the sadness of self-pity to my children.I hugged Guan Guan tightly and said, "Mom is very happy, very happy. But what Auntie Qiao Ke said is wrong, and she won't be sad when she mentions Mom and Dad."

Guan Guan tilted his head and asked me, "Really?"

"Well, really."

Ye Murong's people sat there straight, staring at me and Guan Guan motionlessly, with thousands of mountains and rivers in their eyes, but it was full of twilight and chaos.

I looked at Qiao Ke with a wry smile, and said silently: "Look, are there still few examples like this?"

Qiao Ke wet his eyes and shook his head at me.

In her sad eyes, I seem to see the gap between me and Ye Murong, which has accumulated over the years and has become a serious illness that cannot be cured.
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