Chapter 600 (2/2)
Linglie is slightly silent.
Lojeb went to the sofa and sat down. He put his elbows on his knees and stroked his forehead
In a word, full of light fatigue and thick helplessness: ”but Xiaolie, for the king, he has no choice, let alone the current situation?”
Put down his arm, he sat and looked up to his son: ”I know what you expect from admiration! Or do you think that you can bear Bella, Baili Mo's niece, to become the future queen of Ningguo? ”
Linglie: ”...”
Lojeb sneered: ”even if Shen didn't have any plans or conspiracies, even if all of them were coincidental, but with Bella's identity as a niece of Baili Mo, do you think you can accept Bella? Think about your pain, the pain of the stars, the pain of the children, the pain of you, and the pain of the displaced people in all the wars in these four years! ”
Linglie: ”...”
Coming out of lojeb's study, linglie walked heavily on the corridor.
He came to the door of the children's room, raised his hand and touched the front door gently, but he didn't go in.
In the air, suddenly a childish voice, very light, like a beautiful dream.
Linglie is stupefied for a moment. She opens the door and goes in. She finds that there are only two treasures on the big bed. She is not in love!
He followed the voice to the restroom, and saw that the headlamp in the restroom was very bright, admiring and holding a delicate colorful English book, sitting on the toilet cover, reading the English story carefully.
Linglie looks at him quietly.
He is so small, but so firm.
When he finished a story, to turn the next page, he saw linglie and smiled: ”Dad?”
Small radish leg a kick, he jumped from the toilet cover, went to Ling lie in front of looking up at him: ”I'm going to sleep.”
Linglie squatted down and gently rubbed his hair: ”like Bella?”
The big eyes like admiring black grapes flash, nodding: ”like it!”
Reach out and gently hug the little man in front of her. Linglie whispers again, ”if she and her family move to a far place one day, they can't be friends with you anymore?”
Adore the silence for a long time, and then raise a small face from linglie's arms.
Linglie holds his son's face and reads again. Some words are too small for him to understand.
”No matter how far away, you can make a phone call. When I grow up, I can fly by myself. I will go to her and ask her parents to give her to me. How many cookies she wants has nothing to do with jam. I can't be friends with her. ”
”What if the phone doesn't work?”
”Then I'll go all over the world and find her.”
”What if I can never find it?”
”Then keep on searching, and find forever.”