< br >"who am I, Lu Hanting, in your eyes?" I believe that my vision is very high, not every woman will like it, unless that girl has a beautiful little face like you, and your intelligence, tenacity and bravery. It's a pity that you are unique in the world. Apart from you, no one will ever be able to move my heart like this. " < br >Xia Xiyi thought he was good at sweet talk. She reached out and pushed him. "go away, don't put pressure on me, you are so heavy." < br >Lu Hanting glanced at her and loosened her. < br >Xia Xiyi climbed back into her quilt and looked at him with her small jaw. "so you've only met your little bride once, does she like you?" < br >Lu Hanting thought, "she grabbed my finger at that time." < br >"how do you pull it?" Xia Xiyi held out his small hand and slowly pulled his long index finger in the palm of his hand. "pull like this." < br >Lu Hanting's deep pupils contracted slightly, and the image of many years ago quickly appeared in his brain, when he was only seven years old, standing by the cradle and glancing at the little girl. < br >not long after the baby was born, she was not as crumpled as the other children. She was already carved in pink. < br >she was lying in a goose-yellow blanket, looking at him with her big black eyes open, her little hands dancing in the air, grabbing his long index finger and grinning at him. < br >Grandma's, fragrant and sweet, can make people's hearts look good. < br >at that time, his mother teased him, "look, my little bride of A Ting likes A Ting very much." < br >Lu Hanting looked at Xia Xiyi's water eyes, and her appearance suddenly coincided with that little girl at that time. < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({ }); < br >Lu Hanting lowered his eyes and kissed her red lips. < br >but Xia Xiyi avoided it. She quickly loosened his index finger, wrapped the silk around her body, and scolded him, "Mr. Lu, you look terrible!" < br >"…" < br >Lu Hanting rolled his Adam's apple up and down, holding his breath smoothly, then he reached out and hugged Xiaxi in his arms and said, "Sleep!" < br >Xia Xiyi raised his little face in his sturdy chest, but tonight's harvest was still good, and he opened his mouth and told her about his family. < br >"Mr. Lu, your mother is... How did he die? " < br >Xia Xiyi can feel that he loves his mother very much. < br >Lu Hanting closed his eyes, a handsome face was calm, but slightly lifted his thin lips. "my mother was pregnant again later. My father refused to let her give birth and gave her abortion medicine. At that time, she was pregnant in July. She cut open her belly with her own hands with a knife and took the baby out, thinking that the July baby could be fed, but the baby was black and blue and dead. It was a sister. It wasn't long before." My mother committed suicide. She jumped into the river dressed in red from the high platform of A Jiao's room, but her body was never found. " < br >Xiaxi froze, she was shocked by the story, for a long time has not been able to recover. < br >she doesn't know how brave a woman is and how desperate she is to pick up a knife and cut open her belly with her own hands. < br >then Lu Hanting turned over, rubbed her delicate and warm body into his arms, and murmured, "you sent it yourself this time. I will never let go of your hand again. I will never let you go again." < br >< br/ >< br >

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