"What? Early tomorrow morning?" Jian Bingran was stunned for a moment, her eyes filled with mist, and she begged: "Wanjin, Xi'er is only three years old! Are you really so cruel to send your daughter to a cold city thousands of miles away? Wanjin,
Bingran has never begged anyone in her life. This time, even if Bingran begs you, don't be so cruel to Xi'er and don't send Xi'er to Hancheng. Wanjin..."
Jian Bingran was already sobbing, with tears streaming down her face, and fell to her knees on the ground. Seeing this, Zhi'er Hua'er also knelt on the ground and begged in unison: "Master, the fifth lady is too young, and this servant is so bold, please don't do it, master."
Send Miss Fifth away."
Aunt Sang Wei tremblingly stepped forward and knelt down, wiping her tears and said: "Master, my wife only has this daughter. She is only three years old and doesn't understand anything. The cold city is always covered with ice and snow, and the fifth lady is over there.
How can I survive? I dare to ask the master to find other ways to accommodate the fifth young lady, and do not send the fifth young lady to the cold city."
Ming Wanjin frowned, and Guan Yi immediately yelled angrily: "You, you all want to rebel against the master?" He turned his head and said to Ming Wanjin with a look of pain and suffering, "Master, you have worked so hard, but you have failed.
If I don’t get forgiveness, I will take the injustice on my behalf.”
"Dad, I hate little disaster stars!" Ming Xiuping suddenly pointed at Ming Xixi and said loudly, his eyes full of disgust and jealousy.
Guan Yi grabbed his daughter and said in a panic: "Ping'er, don't talk nonsense, that's your fifth sister."
"I don't admit it! She's not..." Ming Xiu Ping arrogantly wanted to continue, but Ming Wanjin turned around and his face sank: "Ping'er, shut up, dad."
Upon receiving his father's stern look, Ming Xiuping was startled, then turned away and snorted heavily.
Ming Xixi couldn't help but sneer in her heart, this father has such unique tastes, he seems to like women who are rude and immoral.
Ming Xixi leaned into her mother's arms, with a look of horror and aggrievement on her face: "Xi'er is not a little disaster star. Mother, why did the third sister scold Xi'er?"
Jian Bingran hugged her daughter, feeling extremely sad and crying: "Xi'er, that's all nonsense from outsiders. Xi'er is well-behaved, sensible, and a good child."
"Really? That Xi'er is a good boy, not a little disaster star." Ming Xixi smiled softly, her delicate and beautiful face was like a bud slowly blooming in the morning, which attracted people involuntarily.
Ming Wanjin looked at his little daughter's innocent smiling face and his tearful and sad wife. He sighed in his heart and felt a trace of guilt. Since the night his daughter was born, he took a disappointed look at her infant baby outside the room and never stepped in again.
Half a step into Bixianyuan, he had never held a wedding party for his daughter's first birthday. He had no idea whether his daughter was sick or whether his wife was doing well in these years, and he didn't bother to know.
At this moment, facing his wife's sad tears, his daughter's innocent and lovely smile, and suddenly remembering his father's instructions before his death, Ming Wanjin suddenly felt that he owed something to his wife and daughter. He couldn't help but look at his wife carefully, she was still beautiful and dignified, but
His face was pale and his figure was much thinner. In his mind, he vaguely recalled the loving couple in the past. His wife stayed up with the light to read to him every night, knitted clothes and scarves for him, and took care of him and his old father who was lying in bed without any regrets.
..
"Bingran... I've wronged you." Ming Wanjin suddenly felt emotional, stepped forward to help his wife, and held his daughter for the first time.
Jian Bingran was a little shocked, a little unbelievable, and then a hint of joy appeared. The faces of the second and third bedrooms over there changed instantly.
This is a fair and upright face, with delicate and well-maintained skin. There is a literary atmosphere between the eyebrows. Under the high bridge of the nose, the thin lips are pressed tightly like a thin string. The eyes are deep and cold, and the inner emotions cannot be seen. Intuitively
, Ming Xixi felt that this man was excellent, ruthless and utilitarian.
The daughter's little body is soft and soft, with a nice milky fragrance. Her little face is exquisite and perfect, and her skin is as smooth and flawless as gelatin. A pair of deep, childish eyes are pure and innocent, looking into the deep space.
It looks like the sea, but when you look at it, it's like mist and mist, and you can't see it clearly. Ming Wanjin never knew that his little daughter was so cute. Looking carefully, his eyes gradually became warm.
After three years in the same house, this was the second time father and daughter met. Ming Xixi stared into her father's eyes, her pure eyes were curved, she smiled as sweetly as a little angel, her mouth was slightly open, and her voice was sweet and crisp: "Daddy, you
Why did it take so long to come see Xi'er?"
Ming Wanjin's expression suddenly froze, and his back stiffened slightly. He was embarrassed and ashamed... He was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to answer his daughter's innocent and unintentional question.
"Xi'er, dad... is busy with official business, and it's dad who neglected Xi'er." Almost instantly, he had the idea of making up for his daughter.
Ming Xixi nodded sensibly, and gently touched her father's face with her soft little hands, her brows naturally showing innocent concern. "Dad, don't be too tired. Xi'er will be very good and won't make dad and mom angry.
"
Bang, Ming Wanjin's heart seemed to be hit by something heavy. Why was this little daughter who had been ignored by him so sensible? Guilt and sourness filled his heart, and Ming Wanjin suddenly was reluctant to send his daughter away.