Chapter 681: The most uncontrollable thing is emotion
After all, no matter what, her daughter is only twenty-three years old. At this age, compared with girls of the same age.
Then her daughter is indeed much more connotation than those children
Just like Nan Yiwei back then, that child was a weird thing. Although her daughter could not match him, she would never lose to other children... Just like Yiwei's child now
Wife...
Alas, although the child has been married for more than a year, Meng Wei is actually a little psychologically hampered every time she thinks of this, because she really never figured out where that girl is going to be.
? And where can it be compared with her daughter?
Obviously, everyone is looking forward to the fact that Yi Wei's child will come with her baby daughter!
"Haha, that's true. Situ Jun's mouth is not bad. In short, no matter what, your Yueyue is just good, I like it very much!"
While saying that, Mrs. Nan touched Situ Xianyue's hand, and her psychological face was actually a pity.
Look, how good this girl is, how good is this? Why is the baby grandson confused? He insisted on marrying the one who is three years older than him? He was reluctant to marry the one who is five years younger than him?
"Grandma, don't praise me anymore. I am not as good as you said. If I have what you said... how could it be... how could it be... how could it be?"
If she was really that good, how could it be? Why would her brother Yi Wei want her? How could he marry another woman?
He knew clearly, and knew clearly that since she was a child, he was the only person she liked...
When she thought of this, she was actually wronged, and her personality was always stubborn, so she almost never cried, but this time... she seemed to be a little embarrassed!
The nose was slightly sore, Shu Han, Meng Wei and Mrs. Nan, in fact, they naturally understood what she was feeling uncomfortable, so in fact, these three women couldn't help but sigh at the same time.
One breath
Shu Han even grabbed the tissue box near by, then sat next to Situ Xianyue, took out a few tissues, and handed them to her.
"Yueyue, there is nothing that cannot be overcome. Since some things have become a foregone conclusion, then don't think about it, okay?"
“…Godmother!”
Situ Xianyue looked at Shu Han, and her psychological aggrieved...
I couldn't help but throw myself into Shu Han's arms, letting my tears flow freely...
It's bitter, it's really bitter, it's really bitter love
In fact, if she can, she wants to give up. If she can, she wants to stop thinking about it. It hurts too much, sourly, and too suffocating!
But what people cannot control the most is actually feelings? If feelings can be controlled, is it still called feelings?
"Oh, Yueyue..."
Shu Han didn't know how to comfort her, because in terms of relationships, they were all experienced people, so they actually understood them, so I won't say it!
At this moment, the words I said naturally sound pale, doesn’t they?
"...Godmother, I'm sorry, I've lost my composure. Sorry, I'm really sorry, I'm fine... Just do it all at once!"