Chapter 455: Heart is simple, know

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Holding her mother's favorite eggplant vetch, she smelled the unique fragrance of crunchy sugar, and slowly told Song Siming about the Ye family in recent years.
"Actually, my name is Xinbai. It's the name my mother gave me. She has a simple heart and knows black and keeps white. This is what she expects of me. Bai Zhi is the name I took after I left the Ye family ..."
Heart is simple, know black and white?
Song Siming shook his hand slightly and nearly knocked over the teacup.
In a joke that year, Shu Lin remembered a lifetime.
At that time, Bai Shulin snuggled in his arms and asked him if they would have children, what would they be called.
He kissed her hair and whispered: "He is simple in heart, knowing black and keeping white, just call it white."
Bai Shulin asked back: "But this is the girl's name, what if we have a boy?"
"That's called Ru Shou." The young Song Siming said.
"You are too perfunctory." Bai Shulin exasperated.
"There is a sentence in Sun Tzu's art of war, like the wind, guarding the mountain, the boy's name is Rushou, steady, even if faced with thousands of horses and horses, he can still push the mountain like a mountain, and slowly move forward."
The years are so ruthless, and it seems that what happened yesterday happened twenty-five years in the blink of an eye.
Song Siming looked at her daughter, pulled back her thoughts, and asked softly, "What about later?"
"Later, I was abroad alone ..."
Bai Zhi never thought about it, she would tell these things to others.
Piece by piece, piece by piece, those things that she once thought were ruined, those things she never dared to recall carefully.
In this way, she said from her mouth, standing in the perspective of a bystander, as if telling someone else's story.
It's not as heart-shattering as you might think, but it's calm, without waves of statements.
Song Siming frowned, looking at his beloved girl Yun Qingfeng, talking about those unbearable past, heartache to the extreme.
"Xiaozhi, it's Dad who's sorry for you, sorry for your mom, and Dad will use up the rest of his life in the future to keep you safe and happy all his life."
Song Siming looked at Bai Zhi and said seriously.
"Dad, you don't have to feel guilty. Actually ... I never blamed anyone, even my adoptive father. After I knew the truth, I no longer resented them." Bai Zhi said.
"You ... don't hate the Ye family?" Song Siming was slightly surprised. They did not resent her to her like that.
"Hate." Bai Zhi smiled and shook his head bitterly. "When I didn't know before, my heart was indeed wronged, indeed resented, but when I knew that I was not his daughter, I let go."
"I don't have the right to hate them. Speaking of it, my adoptive father treats me as a benevolent person. I didn't immediately drive me out of my house because of my mother's death."
"It is true that his marriage to his mother is not true. At first, he married his mother just for the private property of the grandmother, but he finally let me grow up peacefully ..."
Bai Zhi sighed: "Mother's life has been very painful; not because the adoptive father was cheating, the third child came to the door, she knows and defaults on this matter."
The source of her suffering lies in love but not in love.
Bai Zhi did not say this sentence, but Song Siming knew it.
After a long silence, Bai Zhi continued: "Actually, I didn't know until I looked at my mother's diary."
"diary?"
Song Siming knew that Bai Shulin had the habit of writing a diary, and he had a little hope in his heart. In this life, he could see what Shu Lin left again.
"Yes. My mother asked me to tell you in my diary, I hope you can forgive her for not telling you that you have a daughter; choosing to leave is not just Qi Dafei, Zi Ziliang, but also because she wants you to go further, She does n’t want to be your burden. "
Song Siming was sad, Shu Lin, she was always so kind, never thinking about herself.
"Xiaozhi, can you show me your mother's diary?" Song Siming pleaded.
"Yes." Bai Zhi did not hesitate. "It's just that the diary is not with me now. I will bring it to you next time."
"Is it in Lu Juefeng's villa?" Song Siming wrinkled his eyebrows. "This will be your home in the future. I have arranged for the name of the head of the Southland Garden to be changed to your name. You don't need to go to someone else."
"Dad ..." Bai Zhi wanted to refuse and was interrupted by Song Siming.
"Listen, Xiao Zhi, your mother certainly hopes that I can take good care of you; I owe you too much, don't you want to give Dad a chance to make up?"
"Dad, you don't need to make up." Bai Zhi hesitated and said frankly, "Actually, I haven't come to you for so long because I don't want to disturb your life ..."
"Xiaozhi! Remember, I'm your dad. You can't be bothered anytime you come to me." Song Siming held Bai Zhi's hand, "Your aunt Li is a reasonable person, she will like you."
No matter how reasonable, he cannot bear his husband and other women to have children.
What's more, the woman is still the love of his life.
Empathy, if you change to yourself, she can not accept it.
Bai Zhi shook his head: "But I want to get the life I want through my own efforts."
"The name change of the head of the villa is already in the process of being able to stop." Song Siming looked at his daughter and paused. "As for your career, my father will support me. During this time, you will live here with peace of mind. I must Will find someone to cure your eyes, okay? "
"Good." Although Bai Zhi was unwilling, he couldn't refuse.
Reject it again, it will be hypocritical.
After dinner, Xiao Ke Xiaoai finished washing, came to Bai Zhi's bedroom to chat with Bai Zhi.
"Mommy, I really miss Daddy." Xiao Ai spoiled her in Bai Zhi's arms.
"Then video with Daddy." Xiao Ke was an activist, and he took an iPad to make a video call to Lu Jue.
Lu Juefeng connected immediately.
"Wow, so fast! Are you waiting for our video, Daddy?" Xiao Ai picked up the iPad and grimaced at the landing Juefeng. "Honestly, have you missed us, did you miss Mommy."
Looking at the cute and adorable daughter in the video, Lu Jue's eyes are soft and unstoppable.
"miss you."
"Then do you miss me and my brother more, or mommy?" Xiao Ai continued to ask.
Lu Juefeng over the video rarely smiled.
"I want to."
"Wow! Daddy smiled, Mommy look!" Xiao Ai stuffed the iPad into Bai Zhi's hands and helped her adjust the angle.
Bai Zhi smiled and shook his head: "Xiao Ai don't make trouble, I can't see it."
"You can hear it if you can't see it!" Xiao Ai approached and continued to help Bai Zhi adjust, "Daddy, Daddy, look at Mommy."
Looking at the blindfolded woman in the video, Lu Juefeng's eyes changed.
"Are you all right?" Lu Jue's hoarse voice came from there.