Mother Sang's eyes became firm, and she secretly decided on a serious and solemn matter.
Wait until you get home.
Immediately rush to buy a large number of gifts and toys.
Even Mr. Sang was shocked for a while.
"You've lived half your life, and now you're suddenly crazy. You bought so many things while I was away. If someone doesn't know, they would think you're going to squander all the family fortune."
Mother Sang rolled her eyes.
"You still speak so harshly."
"What do you mean I'm squandering our family fortune just by buying things? Not only have we never had any good things to do in our lives, but I've also given birth to children for you, so you should just be happy."
Father Sang sat on the sofa and groaned, unhappy: "I am indeed happy, but only half."
"If Sang Jinan was the only son, I would be happier. I would let you buy whatever you want, but that's not the case."
Mother Sang frowned, paused to pack the gift, and asked:
"What's that like?"
Asking even though you know the answer.
Father Sang pulled his face down and crossed his legs:
"Haha, you still don't understand?"
"I might as well have picked up a kid from the trash can than to have such a bastard like this, but at least she's much more sensible than him."
"Sang Ning is so rebellious, I don't know who he follows."
From the tone of his voice, it seemed that Father Sang was blaming her.
Mr. Sang always said this, making her feel ashamed.
Mother Sang's tone gradually turned cold.
"Do you know why she is so rebellious? She would rather be a star than give you money. As a father, shouldn't you reflect on this?"
Father Sang heard the firm meaning.
I was suddenly at a loss.
How come Mother Sang...
Speak with thorns.
Didn't she firmly believe that Sang Ning was a spendthrift girl before? She also asked him to ignore her as a father and only dote on Sang Jinan.
Even if Sang Ning is not wrong, he must be punished.
In case you grow wings and fly in the future.
Mr. Sang is actually a bit of a daughter slave, but his family likes boys, so he is influenced by them.
He had tried to persuade Sang's mother, but it was of no use.
Over time, playing the role of a bad father becomes a reality.
so.
Since Sang Ning was born and became sensible, he has never experienced the feeling of being loved.
She thought she was a cold-blooded person.
Later, Shen Nianci gave her some wrong love.
She pursued him wholeheartedly, thinking that was love.
In the end, he was covered with bruises.
Sang's mother and Sang Jin'an exaggerated the situation, leading to the current situation.
The children have all been disowned.
Sang's mother also seemed lost.
Look at the stupid things you have done for money.
Thinking back on it, I suddenly felt a sense of guilt that gripped my heart and was very painful.
Father Sang was silent for a moment.
Mother Sang said softly:
"Now I suddenly realized that my daughter had been neglected by me for many years and the mother-daughter relationship was severed. I suddenly felt indebted. Don't you feel any guilt at all?"
There was no more harshness and coldness in her eyes.
Under the lighting, the facial features even look soft.
If the former Sang Ning saw this scene, he would definitely be distracted for a moment, hesitating whether to hug her.
Pray for some motherly love.
But no, this is just a hypothesis.
Father Sang:
"I see you're acting crazy. You beat and scolded her because you were annoyed with her, and now you're saying you owe her and want to make up for it."
"What about before that? Do you think you can make up for the 20-plus years?"
This is the problem that worries Sang's mother.
But it only lasted a few minutes before it disappeared.
Father Sang patted his butt and went into the room.
Sang's mother was left alone to ponder for a long time.
Think about it.
Guilt is filled with favoritism and cannot be changed for the time being.
She wasn't feeling all guilt because of it. She was blaming her for taking Sang Jinan away.
This is what I think subconsciously.
Mother Sang looked at the mess on the ground, suddenly came to her senses, and knocked her head awkwardly.
no!
She wants to win back Sang Ning!
This time it wasn't because of Sang Jinan! Just when she racked her brains to buy the gift that Sang Ning had been missing for every birthday for more than 20 years...
Mrs. Sang held a grand funeral for Li Mu.
Neither of them could escape from crying and sobbing.
In front of the tombstone, looking at her black and white photo.
The smile is passionate and innocent.
This is what Li Mu considered to be the best photo of his life that he had ever taken. Mrs. Sang always remembered it and kept it well.
Now placed among the cold tombstones, it actually feels a little out of place.
Mrs. Sang was holding flowers as usual. This was the last day I came to visit her and she had to catch a flight back home tonight.
Her most beloved and most worried baby is still waiting at home.
Although I was reluctant, I had to let it go with reluctance.
Mrs. Sang didn't want to lose any more.
I don’t know how long.
At dusk.
Mrs. Sang stood quietly until her legs became numb.
Staring at Li Mu face to face.
It was like a fresh piece of pear wood standing in front of her.
Look at each other.
There is no word of tacit understanding.
Until a hoarse voice filled with guilt appeared:
"I'm late."
It’s Gu You.
She must have drunk a lot of alcohol.
His face looked tipsy.
I feel decadent all over.
Mrs. Sang suddenly woke up.
Li Mu, who was standing in front of her and smiling at her, disappeared from her sight.
It turns out that all this was just an illusion.
Pear wood is an illusion.
The real her is already in the little box.
It’s so heavy, but it can even fit into a small box.
Mrs. Sang took a deep breath, but her eyes were still blurred with tears.
When she turned around and saw Gu You's appearance clearly, her heart was suddenly gripped.
Maybe it was because they often secretly spent time together or because they missed each other, but Mrs. Sang actually saw Li Mu's beautiful figure in Gu You's face.
I couldn't hold back my tears anymore.
Mrs. Sang fell into her husband's arms and cried.
Gu You murmured "I'm sorry".
And often hate myself.
When Actor Xie saw this, he coaxed Mrs. Sang away.
Before leaving, he took a deep look at Gu You's lonely figure.
After parting, we can be apart.
It's not seen anymore.
Unable to hear the footsteps, Gu You rushed towards the tombstone like a child.
Very hard and very cold.
It hurt her flesh.
Gu You hugged "her" tightly.
Longing to feel warmth.
She murmured:
"Lihua, please don't leave me, okay?"
"It's all my fault..."
Li Mu could no longer hear those kind words.
"If emotions have weather, then I am willing to be stuck in the cloudy weather, to accompany you and atone for your sins."
"actually……"
"I forgot to tell you, I..."
Boom boom
The big raindrops of beans fell down.
Gu You's voice was buried in the rain.
Her slightly raised face was slightly wet, and she couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.
However, that beautiful and ethereal face was pale and bloodless, so weak that it made people feel heartbroken.
In a trance, a young girl came with bright light, even her hair was shining, her eyes were very lively, she just squatted down gently and raised her lips seductively.
Gu You's soul was gently hooked away.
She stood in the rain and slowly stretched out her hand.
Is it a dream?
Is it a dream? Catch?
Can you catch it?
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