No father since childhood. Therefore, such a small child should learn to be strong and make constant efforts to protect his mother with his tender hands. Once upon a time, the young lady didn't feel it when she was there. Now the young lady is missing, leaving the child alone. Although the little master didn't show it at all. Wind Begonia but feel, so big room, small figure, appear so fragile and lonely. I want to give him the best in the world. Wind Begonia also want to talk, but Yan Haotian interrupted, will she left the room. The house is still full of candle fire, and the window paper shows the child's weak figure, which makes people feel pity. Feng Haitang could not help holding Yan Haotian's hand and said in a soft voice, "Haotian, if only our children were half sensible and smart in the future." Yan Haotian heard the speech, the light in his eyes suddenly dimmed down. He firmly released the hand of Feng Haitang and shook his head at her without expression. Turn around and go“ Haotian Feng Haitang couldn't help it any more. He walked up to him in three or two steps. His eyes were staring at him. His expression was stubborn, but his eyes were slightly red. "Yan Haotian, when do you want to escape? Don't you understand and believe my mind? Is not enough time wasted by us She stepped forward and grasped the man's hand. On her normally cool face, she showed a deep and painful attachment: "Haotian, I beg you, don't push me away, don't pretend you can't see me, OK?" Yan Haotian closed his eyes. He was afraid to look at the face. This face is too young, too beautiful. She deserves the best man. She deserves a better future. It's not, it's not, it's not, it's not, it's not, it's not, it's not, it's not, it's not, it's not, it's not, it's not, it's not, it's not, it's not. Yan Haotian broke away from her hand and slowly drew what he wanted to say“ Stop it. I don't deserve you. It's impossible for us. " Sign language was learned only after he followed Mu Yan. He learned very fast, and it was easy to communicate with the young lady, the little master and the people of Moying. Even if he still can't speak, he can live like an ordinary person. However, this is not enough. From then on, he can no longer call the name of "Haitang", no longer comfort her when she is sad, and laugh with her when she is happy. How can he match the woman in front of him“ It has the final say that I has the final say, not your final say! " Feng Haitang excitedly grasped his sleeve, and his voice couldn't help raising, "you obviously like me, and I like you, too. We love each other. Miss and little master, people around us will bless us, why? Why do you push me away Yan Haotian's hand trembled, and then wrote a sentence, "you will find a man who is thousands of times better than me."“ But I don't want any of those men. I only want you The voice of the wind Begonia was trembling, reaching out and hugging him, "Yan Haotian, don't you understand? I love you all my life. In my eyes, no other man can match you! " Yan Haotian's body is stiff. He used all his strength to stop himself from taking her into his arms. Begonia... Begonia... Begonia... Why are you so stubborn? So what's the point?