Liu Hongxia invited Xiao Ai to her office, held her hand, and said gently: "Xiao Ai, the teacher was just like you when he was a child. He also lived with his grandparents, and his parents were not around."
Liu Hongxia knew that Xiao Ai would not tell others what was on her mind easily. But if I had the same experience as her, it would be different.
Sure enough, after hearing these words, Liu Xiaoai suddenly raised her head, her shy eyes lost a hint of uneasiness. She tilted her head and asked, "Then do you miss them?"
Liu Hongxia smiled and replied softly: "Of course I do!"
However, she kept this longing frozen in the depths of her mind. If it weren't for helping Liu Xiaoai, Liu Hongxia would not mention her mother easily.
Because that is her weakness, the scar that she cannot open.
Looking at Liu Xiaoai in front of her, Liu Hongxia took a deep breath and comforted:
"You have a father and a mother, and they love you very much. In order for you to live a better life, they go out to make money."
Liu Xiaoai nodded, and Liu Hongxia also smiled with relief.
Seeing Teacher Liu's smiling face, Liu Xiaoai felt that all the spring flowers were blooming, and the warm sunshine was shining on her body, which felt so comfortable.
She hated the cold winter, sleeping alone in bed until midnight, and her feet were cold. She likes the spring season, just like Teacher Liu's smiling face, comfortable.
Liu Hongxia understood Xiao Ai's feelings, and she gently held her in her arms. At this time, no extra words were needed, a hug was enough.
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