The Mid-Autumn Festival is a reunion dinner. Sima Jifeng originally wanted to invite Ming Qiye to the palace, but he heard that there was another problem between Ming Qiye and Xia Luoying, so he did not invite them to the palace.
Everyone's happiness needs to be striven for by themselves. No matter how much help others give, it is impossible.
It was night, Ming Yan's little voice ran through the dark night, and came to Ming Qiye's study
Seeing that the lamp in the study room was still lit, he paused, then opened the door and walked in.
In the study, Ming Qiye stood blankly in front of Xia Luoying's portrait, gently caressing her cheek and looking at her affectionately.
Ming Yan looked at Ming Qiye's appearance at this moment and couldn't help but sigh.
This sigh made Ming Qiye come back to his senses, and he couldn't help but feel surprised by Ming Yan's sigh.
How could such a three-year-old sigh?
"father--"
Ming Qiye called softly, Ming Qiye waved to him, and he ran to Ming Qiye
Ming Qiye picked him up, frowned and said, "It's so late, why are you still not sleeping?"
Ming Yan shook his head and said: "I can't sleep, I want to come and talk to dad for a while."
"what you want to say?"
Sitting down with Ming Yan in his arms, Ming Qiye asked with a chuckle.
Ming Yan thought for a while and said bluntly: "Are dad and mom angry?"
These days, his mother has been locked in that yard again, and his father has also locked himself in the room, as if he has returned to the state between, or even more serious.
"Why did you ask so?"
Ming Qiye didn't know if Ming Yan had noticed something. He thought that a three-year-old child shouldn't notice the subtleties in life.
But Ming Yan said: "Ming Yan's birthday wish was that his parents would stay with Ming Yan. However, after Ming Yan's birthday, his parents locked themselves in the house and did not go to play with Ming Yan."
Ming Qiye listened to Ming Yan's childish homonym, with a doting smile on his lips.
"Where do Ming Yan want to play?"
Ming Qiye asked, naturally he wanted to take Ming Yan to play, and naturally he wanted to take Ming Yan to play with Xia Luoying, because that was Ming Yan's wish
As for Xia Luoying, Ming Qiye also knew that she would definitely agree because she couldn't bear to let Ming Yan feel sad.
It's just a cold war between two people, and he doesn't know how to resolve it
He loves her very much, really cares about her, and doesn't like the cold war at the moment.
But what happened that day was indeed what he did, and he did mind it, and there was no way for him not to mind it.
Just because he cares too much, he minds too much. He hopes that she has him and only him in her heart. He cannot accept that there is another man in her heart.
Ming Yan looked at Ming Qiye and hesitated, not knowing whether he should say anything or not.
"What's wrong?"
Ming Qiye looked at Ming Yan's hesitant look and asked
Ming Yan shook his head and said: "Ming Yan wants dad to accompany Ming Yan to find mom. The three of us sleep in the same bed. But mom doesn't seem to be happy, and dad doesn't seem to be happy either. Ming Yan doesn't know if that's okay."
His tangled brows, combined with his young and handsome face, make him look very cute, making people want to kiss him.
"Dad, I'm not unhappy about your mother - I'm not unhappy either. It's just because it's your brother's birthday soon, so I feel a little heavy."
Ming Qiye found a reason to explain to Ming Yan, and Ming Yan didn't even doubt it.
In the past three years, it was because the dead brother and mother lived in that courtyard.