Chapter 200 (1/2)
Su Haitang didn't know what he said later. Confused and embarrassed, he hung up the phone and stood stunned for a while, full of trouble.
Why can't people in the world distinguish between good and bad, either pure or completely bad?
Then you can simply decide how to treat it!
”Begonia, come on.”
Yan FangQiong always pays attention to her daughter. When she finishes calling, she quickly asks someone to come over and ask patiently.
”Why are you unhappy? Is there something at home?”
Su Haitang looked at her face, which was no longer pale and blue, and was a little comforted.
At last, there is another thing she does that makes sense.
”No. let me pour you a glass of water.”
Yan FangQiong hurriedly stopped her.
”No, I'm not thirsty. Sit down and have a rest. You won't be idle when you come.”
Su Haitang looked at her bright and gentle eyes, and her heart was more comfortable, as if the emotions that had made her so heavy that she could hardly breathe had dissipated.
”I'm not tired. I'm thirsty after talking for a long time. I'll pour you a glass. You said yesterday that drinking the water I poured is sweet. I'll pour you water every day in the future.”
She didn't promise, but it was imperative.
Otherwise, how can God unknowingly mix the spirit spring water to regulate Yan FangQiong's body?
Yan FangQiong stopped persuading her, followed her figure with smiling eyes and implied a trace of expectation.
Pour her water every day? Does this mean that the daughter accepted them from her heart?
Su Haitang quickly brought a glass of seasoned water to feed Yan FangQiong. She caught her and drank it slowly.
”Sweet.”
Yan FangQiong was sweet from her mouth to her heart, and her self-conscious spirit was a little better.
She looked at her daughter's crying red eyes carefully. Although she was distressed, she considerately stopped questioning her daughter's worries.
If you can say it, you will say it sooner or later. You can't force your children. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.
”Begonia, take your things and let's go home.”