Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Watching Ye Junqing put his eyes on the painting, the garden director sighed: "The task of the students in the class at that time was to draw a family. Lele only painted the positions of her and her mother and father. The word father..."

"At that time, a teacher asked Lele why she didn't draw dad. She just shook her head and didn't talk. The usual lively and active child at that moment was very silent, which was really distressing."

"We guess that maybe Lele's father doesn't like her, and it might not be good for her mother. After all, we have never seen Lele's father come to pick her up, even if it is a class meeting, or parent-child activities, other children All are accompanied by their parents, only Lele is sitting beside him, looking at some envy..."

"This child is sensible! Never trouble her mother. Whenever parent-child activities, she always finds a teacher. Please don’t tell the mother. We asked why, Lele said, mother will be sad when she knows, and will cry in the middle of the night... …"

"Hey, why is it sad, why is it crying, it must be because of her father, this year, everyone has it, such a good child does not like it, maybe it is patriarchal! But what age are there, and this Kind of thought..."

"I don’t know how Lele’s mother pulled the eldest child. I have seen her mother from afar. It’s pretty, not pretty, but very thin. Lele said that when she was young, her mother couldn’t give her anything. food……"

"When Lele was sick, no one was taking care of her. She had a fever so heavy, and she told the teacher not to tell her mother..."

"Every time a parent comes to pick up other children, Lele will look enviously, but say nothing..."

...

The gardener said, some could not continue, sighing.

Ye Junqing listened, his heart was tearing, as if a knife was stirring in his heart.

This kind of feeling is very strange, just like when I learned that Li Zhen was dead five years ago, I felt like I was still breathing.

The gardener said, looking up, he saw that the big man in front of him was crying.

"Sir, you... why are you crying?"

Ye Junqing suddenly recovered and touched his eyes, did he even cry? Cried?

Ye Junqing shuddered, so things that didn't belong to him would be there. After his mother went, he wouldn't cry anymore. The tears were the things he hated most, and he even would.

Yuan Zuojue said that this should not be the case, which may have hurt the self-esteem of the man. She quickly said: "Sir, don't be embarrassed, the man has tears and does not flick, just because he hasn't reached his heart."

Ye Junqing recalled this sentence, tears, is it because you are sad?

That is his daughter! How could he not love, he has no relatives in this world, the father is not his relatives, but he now has a daughter, Lele, what a nice name, he used to dare not hope, dare not think.

When he was a child, he also longed for something that his father and mother loved and loved, and later proved that everything was a dream, so he never thought about it again. Later, when he met Li Zhen, he was once immersed in a joy. He also thought of having his own home and having a child. He would give the child the best father's love and take care of the child in his own way. children's.

But when he really had a daughter, he only found out until now that the child had suffered so much.

The head of the garden looked at the person immersed in the sadness and couldn't help but ask, "Sir, who are you Lele?"

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