Domineering CEO Is My Son

Chapter 87: Empathy (one more) (we are confidants...

The little flower spirit jumped twice, expressing his desire to become a little princess.

While jumping Q, he looked at the violent mother, how did he think? Annoying enough, isn't it?

Mr. Kang has always been an unscrupulous kind to irritate people. Besides, there is nothing wrong with wishing to be a little princess. A 4-year-old boy wants to be a little princess, how cute.

The old lady took a sip of tea, looked at the inferior skirts that the children were wearing, and said, "Then your parents must work harder."

When the old lady spoke, she didn't actually sound malicious.

Sometimes people are just a book, and memories are arranged page by page. That is the whole life.

The pages of the old lady’s book were messed up, so it’s wherever you turn. There is no logic and no order.

Xia Sheng said: "He likes it."

The old lady said: "How do children know what they like or dislike."

While talking about this, the old lady seemed to think of something and asked: "Where are you mahjong here? Let's play mahjong together."

Xia Sheng just looked at the old man's house, as if he had gone back to the past. After his mother took them and left his father, he stayed at his grandmother's house for a short time.

Grandma is not the same as her mother. She is a delicate woman. She only remembers that at that time, her hair was combed neatly, and the house was cleanly cleaned. At that time, she had short hair and sunburn on her face. The imprint down.

The three words that grandma said the most are--

"You are stupid, did you tell me about divorce? What will you do in the future? What do others think of you?"

"How will you live in the future? You can't earn money, your heart is higher than the sky, and your life is thinner than paper!"

"Take the two daughters back to admit a mistake. Their family is good enough. The two daughters didn't say anything. They paid a fine and raised them. It will be fine to have a son in the future."

And her mother is not an angry master, she will make a lot of noise, and even start smashing things, cursing while smashing--

"How to live? How to live? Don’t you just think that I’m alive? I’m going to die together with those two things that all of you hate? Or I’ll choke them to death now, and then you choke me to death. , Everyone is happy!"

"Then you go! You go and strangle them now! I am watching you strangle them to death!"

At that time, she was different. People were really scary sometimes. At that time, she was not even sad or afraid. She just hugged her sister, hid in the closet, covered her sister’s ears, didn’t cry, didn’t feel sad, but just covered her. Sister's ears.

She still remembered that her sister had a very unpleasant smell. It was the smell of grandma's shampoo. There seemed to be **** in her shampoo.

Xia Sheng smelled the smell, as if he was back in childhood.

"Mother?"

Xia Sheng returned to his senses, only to realize that he was in a trance just now.

The child is dancing, proving to the elderly that he can also be a little princess.

The woman of that year is now completely old, sitting on the sofa in her house, with kind eyebrows and good-looking eyes, like a kindness gifted by the years that belongs to the elderly.

She can't remember anything.

Xia Sheng got up and pulled the old man up: "Sorry, I'm a bit busy today. The teahouse is closed."

Mr. Kang felt that his mother was a little unhappy.

"It's no wonder your teahouse has a bad business, and customers will be sent away when they come." The old lady wandered on the sofa for a while before she got up slowly.

Fortunately, at this time, Xia Sheng's mother also came to pick up people.

The other party glanced at the child in the skirt, then at the old lady, but didn't look at Xia Sheng, didn't say a word, and took him away.

Xia Sheng closed the door, and the old lady was still asking the daughter next to him: "I haven't started playing mahjong, why did you come here?"

It's not embarrassing anymore, because my mother is in a depressed state.

She was still looking at the computer, but her hand holding the mouse was almost violent.

Mr. Kang swallowed, feeling the need to save Brother Mouse.

"Mom, shall we have a chat?"

Xia Sheng was very resistant. She didn't want to talk about this with anyone, because most people couldn't understand her.

Xia Sheng shook his head: "I don't want to talk about this."

"Last time I told you, it was true that my parents died." Mr. Kang said self-consciously.

"When I was one year old, they were going to get a divorce, and in the end there was a car accident. I don’t have grandparents, but I have grandparents. They hate me. In their eyes, I’m a scourge, especially when my parents took everything. The property is left to me."

"I don't want to talk about this, either." The child said and didn't want to say it.

Xia Sheng turned his head, thought for a while, and said comfortingly: "Sometimes, elders may not be good people."

The child patted his thigh and said, "Yes, yes! That's it! I never dared to tell people these things, because other people would tell me that your grandparents actually love you too!"

"I tmd still don't know who loves me?" The child said indignantly: "Am I a stupid? I need you two to tell me who loves me!"

Xia Sheng was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help saying: "Yes, it seems to admit that the elders don't love the younger ones. This is a thing going against the sky."

"Yes!" Mr. Kang stood up excitedly: "Furthermore, I can't even do it for money!"

"Give my yachts and private jets to their beloved grandchildren. I have several! Many of them are mine! Why should I give my things to someone I hate? I just smashed things, and I don’t Will give it to them!"

Yes, during his cousin's birthday party, he took people to smash the yacht.

Xia Sheng: "..." The empathy just now really fed the dog.

When Mr. Kang said this, he suddenly remembered something and said: "Now you know who I am, let me give you a piano!"

Mr. Kang got up while he was talking, went to the study and took out paper and pen--

"We are actually the same kind of people, we have all been hurt, and we are also guarded against others."

"But during this time I learned one thing from my father-sometimes, it is not the real pain and difficulty that traps us, but our imagination."

As Mr. Kang said, he patted his skirt: "I used to be super afraid of wearing skirts. I always feel that it is a shame for a boy to wear a skirt, but in fact, this is just a piece of clothing, not a shame, the so-called I imposed the shame on this dress."

From the first time Mr. Kang heard the music of a violent mother, he always felt that he heard his own voice, the self, the self who was full of anger and fear for the world.

People are always tolerant and understanding of themselves.

Most importantly, he learned more from his big dad during this period.

Mr. Kang lay down on the table and began to write stroke by stroke--

"Commitment?"

Xia Sheng watched by the side and saw that the child was struggling to write. When he was writing, his body was a little slanted, and the words he wrote were crooked.

The child raised his head as he wrote, with a confused self-confidence on his face: "Look, our handwriting is a little like."

Xia Sheng: "..." She didn't feel happy at all.

The child can't wait to tell the violent mother that he has no malice towards her or the family, and in his style of dealing, the best way is to give assurances.

He finished writing quickly, and handed it to Xia Sheng: "This is written by myself and has legal effect."

Xia Sheng picked it up--

"First, I will never do anything to harm this family."

The child nodded and said, "I can assure you that I won't hurt Little Parrot and Yue Qin."

The child's tone was serious, Xia Sheng looked at him and said, "I know."

The child was afraid that the other person would not believe him, and said: "Don’t worry, although it’s a good thing to return to a child’s body in the eyes of others, it’s different here. I have a company and a villa, although my life looks like It's boring and boring, but now I have a different life experience. Going back to that account, I will definitely be able to do a big job instead of going to kindergarten here, so I really don't want to stay in his body. inside."

Xia Sheng also felt that the other party did not want to occupy her son's body.

"I will also find a way." Xia Sheng said.

President Kang nodded and said, "Could you not tell Yue Qin that I am an adult, let alone tell him my true identity."

"Very embarrassing, right?" Xia Sheng felt very awkward and embarrassed from yesterday to today.

Because when you want to get close to each other, you will unconsciously think of the other person's true identity.

Mr. Kang especially wanted to say that since he was known by the violent mother, he didn't want to say it at all.

At this moment, hearing the words of the violent mother, the child jumped and couldn't help saying: "You know me!"

Actually, he always thinks that the big dad has a really good temper. In fact, he is more like a violent mother. They are the kind of people you make me upset and you don’t want to live well, and they have the same social fears. Fear of intimacy.

Xia Sheng looked at the child as if he had met his confidant, and couldn't help saying: "...I don't really understand it."

She looked at the letter of commitment, and felt that the other party really did not look like an adult at all, let alone the handwriting, how could an adult write this thing?

It's no wonder that her husband always thinks that the other party is a child, it's really not unreasonable.

Mr. Kang only felt that he was abandoned by the only confidant in the family, a little depressed, and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you help me put the letter of commitment away."

Xia Sheng also felt that this should be put away, so he took a puzzle box from the side and put it in.

Xia Sheng continued to check the information. After being manipulated by the child, her original anger and discomfort disappeared a lot.

The road behind is also clearer.

When Yue Qin came back, he saw his wife and children sitting on the foam carpet, one looking at the computer and the other piling up wood.

"Where is the little parrot?" Yue Qin came over.

"Still making up for sleep." Kang never wanted to disturb his sleep. He had seen his brother's temper before.

Yue Qin actually heard something from the metaphysical master and needed to come back to make sure.

Now that I heard that my son is sleeping, I plan to wait for him to wake up.

Yueqin was in a good mood, so he brought a puzzle box and said, "Baby, Dad will play with you."

Xia Sheng looked at her husband, who really regarded this child as his own.

In fact, it can be understood, after all, in her husband's mind, this is a strange child without a father or mother.

And she fell in love with this man because he had a soft heart.

In the first year of high school, there was a platform between the two teaching buildings of the school. It was on the sixth floor. There was only a small platform.

One day, there was a cat that didn't know how to get sleepy, and it yelled meowly. The rooftop was on the seventh floor. That location was not able to get down from above, and couldn't climb up from below.

Many girls in school are worried about the kitten, but few boys are worried about it. After all, it is just a cat.

The teenager climbed up the water pipe, put the kitten in his hat, and then climbed down the water pipe. The teachers and students of the school were all sweating.

In the end, the kitten was saved, and the boy was criticized by the announcement, but the other side stood on the podium and said--

"Don't follow me. I will do it with confidence, but if there is another time, I should still do it."

The young man didn't say a lot of truth, but he had a gentle feeling of being kind to every life.

Xia Sheng has learned a lot of experience and education from her life, her mother's life, and her grandmother's life.

One of them is, never love the wrong person.

She thinks very clearly, what she likes is the kindness, gentleness and open-mindedness of the other party.

She is also accepting the love brought by these characteristics and the things that make her comfortable and heartwarming.

She also accepts some of the problems caused by this feature. For example, the other person grew up in a loving home, and he was actually not able to experience the twisted anger of her childhood.

Xia Sheng never minded either.

And now, Xia Sheng looks at her husband, and her elder is just patiently teaching an adult how to do jigsaw puzzles, speaking softly and earnestly, as if he is a loving father.

Xia Sheng looked at them and really began to understand what the child said, because it was embarrassing... it was really embarrassing...

But at this time, Yue Qin picked up the paper next to the puzzle, a little strange--

"Commitment?"

President Kang suddenly raised his head and looked at the violent mother: "..."

A few big characters dazzling in the child's eyes--

Are you cheating me? ?