"Son, I'm sorry." Lian Xinying held her two children in her arms, bringing them close to her chest. Apart from apologizing, what else could she say?
If matters of the heart could be decided by her will alone, would it still be so painful now?
"Mom, I don't want you to say sorry. Daddy must have bullied you... bad daddy!" Xiaocheng was speaking while tears were streaming down his face.
Children are naturally prone to tears.
"Don't blame your dad, Xiaocheng. What's between your dad and me is our business. He loves you, and he loves your sister, so you can't blame him." Even if Lian Xinying resented him, she wouldn't teach her children to hate him.
As long as he treated the children well, she wouldn't confuse right and wrong for them.
Because children need love.
If they're told that their dad loves them, their hearts will feel a bit happier, right?
Lian Xinying spent almost half an hour before Xiaocheng stopped crying.
