Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Song Tong looked at her rubbing and did not speak again, waiting for her to finally clean up the table, Song Tong took her to sit down. She poured her a cup of plum soup.

Auspicious, holding a tea bowl, he looked curiously at Song Tong: "What is this good for? What else is there?"

"Nothing," Song Tong smiled. As he pulled out of the drawer, he took out a few packets of pastry he had hidden there. On the table. While sitting down and unpacking the paper bags one by one, he said to Jixiang. "When I came back just now, I went to Zhenweizhai and bought some pastries."

"Why didn't you take it out just now? Ke'er likes to eat Zhenweizhai's pastry. This pine nut lily pastry. Ke'er likes to eat it most," Jixiang looked at those packets of delicate pastry, and looked at Song Tong with a doubt. Holding the bag of pine nuts and lily cakes. Get up and go out. "I'll see if Kerr sleeps, if not. I'll ..."

"Auspicious, I didn't buy it for her." Facing the auspicious slim back, the forty-year-old man was a bit difficult to open his teeth, and auspiciously pulled back. She took the pastry from her hand and put it on the table, while pushing the pastry in front of Jixiang, "I bought it for you."

She closed her mouth auspiciously. She looked at the various pastries in front of her. After half a while, she pinched a pine nut lily and ate it, and whispered to Song Tong: "It's delicious, it's delicious."

Song Tong looked at her profile, a little distressed, and handed her a piece of reunion egg crisps, "I will buy you more after that."

Jixiang didn't pick up the round egg crispy. In fact, it was very difficult for her to eat the pine nut lily crisp. She finally swallowed the pine nut lily crisp. She couldn't eat it anymore, and her throat was dry. She was so busy, she was so busy holding the bowl of plum soup that she murmured, not only that the plum soup was too sour, but her nose, eyes, and throat were too astringent to add, waiting for the empty bowl to be put down At that time, her tears could not bear any longer, and she fell suddenly.

"Auspicious, cry for a while ..." Song Tong reached out and gently stroked Auspicious's trembling back. These days, Auspicious forbearance is sad in his eyes. The more he understands Auspicious, the more he distresses her.

This stupid girl puts the prosperous and wealthy of the Master Shi, do n’t want to, and the partial student has to follow him to the barren land in Qinghai. There is no recklessness here, and even more desperation? Does Song Fu feel wronged for her? Doesn't he feel bad?

But he flatly couldn't say anything to persuade Jixiang to leave, even if it was only half a year, but Jixiang had already integrated into their family, but the child couldn't live without her, and Song Fu couldn't live without him, could he be separated?

Can't do without it, so he is a selfish and ruthless person, and he will not let auspicious leave.

But what identity does he want to keep auspicious?

How to return the auspicious righteousness and desperation?

...

Maybe he didn't think about it before, but at this moment he couldn't be clearer about the auspiciousness in tears.

His hand gently patted Auspicious's back, and when the cry of Auspicious gradually stopped, he took the parcel and handed it over, and said gently: "Auspicious, go and worship Bai with me tomorrow, OK? ? "

The auspicious trembling shoulder froze stiffly, she stopped crying, and for a long time, she slowly raised her head, a pair of hazy eyes looked at Song Tong unbelievably, and she looked at it for a long time before finally 哆哆嗦嗦He opened his mouth, "You ... did you say something?"

"I said, seeing that I am going to Qinghai, I'm afraid I won't have the opportunity to commemorate her in the future, so I want you to come and commemorate Bai Shi," Song Tong also looked at her, who was still a little uneasy At this time, under the auspicious gaze, his heart finally settled down, "Let's just go, okay?"