Fu Sang-shen always wants to do things [Comprehensive]

After the car drove a certain distance, Atobe asked Nami softly: "Do you want to cry?"

"I don't want to." Nami said firmly.However, after being silent for a while, she whispered again, "Actually, I still have something to think about..." She hasn't touched Wuhutui and Xiaoye's heads, nor has she given Taiko Bell and Goto a hug, even I don't even know if Yingwan has forged Dabaoping.

Atobe reached out and rubbed Nami's head to comfort him: "It's okay, anyway, you will be back next week. What you should be thinking about now is what should you tell your mother when you see her later?"

"I..." Naiwei was speechless for a while, and then said helplessly, "When I was young, I always wanted to tell her a lot, and I wanted to give her a lot of gifts, but she was always not at home. Watching me practice and study, when I want to whisper something to her, seeing her stern look, I dare not speak."

Even Takuya didn't know that in the cabinet in Nami's room, there was a box hidden by her, which contained the presents she wanted to give Masami when she was young.Children are always willing to express their love, and they want to give their mother a variety of gifts, but every time before sending them out, Nami is too scared by Masami to speak, and hides the gifts quietly stand up.Over time, until Nami gave up, a box of gifts had already been saved.

Atobe remained silent, silently listening to Nami chant to him.

"Actually, I have a lot of things I want to say to her now, but I don't know if I can say it." Nami lowered her head, looking a little disappointed, "I always feel that she still won't listen to me."

"Try it," Atobe encouraged, "Since your mother wants to have a good talk with you, she will definitely listen to you."

"Well," Nai Wei nodded lightly, "I see." She turned her head and looked out the window, the scenery outside has been changing back and forth, until the tall buildings lined up in her sight, Nai Wei didn't know, she turned back Arrived in Tokyo.

have to go home.

At Yazaki's house, Takuya and Masami also waited for Nami to come home early in the morning. Seeing Nami come in, Takuya immediately greeted him: "My precious daughter is back—"

"Father!" Nami rushed over and hugged Takuya happily, "I miss you so much!"

Takuya patted Nami on the back lightly, and then patted her head: "Father misses Nami too." He looked at Atobe with a smile, "Thank you, Keigo."

"It's nothing." Atobe waved his hand, and then handed Nami's things to Butler Seto beside him.

"Dad, Dad," Nami pulled Takuya's clothes and looked at him eagerly, "Do you think I'm fat?"

Takuya couldn't help but said, "Then show Dad quickly, um——the face seems to be rounded."

Atobe reached out and tugged Nami's cheek: "It's more than a circle."

Nami glared at Atobe angrily, "Hmph!"

Takuya hugged Nami and walked in front of Yami: "Let your mother see if her little baby is getting fat, huh?"

The moment she met Masami's gaze, Nami began to feel uncomfortable.Even with Tuo Ye holding her shoulders, she was still a little cautious.Facing Masami, Nami did not act like a spoiled child to Takuya, but called her politely: "Mom."

"Nami..." Masami took a step forward and grabbed Nami's hand, but although she didn't resist, she shrank into Takuya's arms and turned her face away.

Atobe started to feel a headache.This scene seemed to be more difficult than he imagined.

Takuya also noticed the awkward atmosphere between the two of them, so he patted Nami on the shoulder lightly, and was about to stand up to smooth things over: "Nami——"

"I'll go back to the room and change clothes first." Nami still broke free from Masami's hand.She reluctantly twitched the corners of her mouth, then went upstairs with her head down.

Yami wanted to catch up: "Nai——"

"Auntie," Atobe stopped Masami, "I'll go."

"But..." Yami looked up at the second floor worriedly, and unconsciously clenched her hand into a fist on her chest.

Takuya put his arm around Yami's shoulder and comforted him, "It's okay, Yami, let Jingwu go, he will find a way."

I always feel a lot of pressure... Atobe sighed silently, and then went upstairs.

The door of Nami's room was ajar, Atobe stood outside the door and knocked lightly, then pushed the door and walked in.After entering, Atobe saw Nami sitting on the bed with her knees hugged, staring at a certain point in a serious trance.

"Nami?" Atobe called her, and then walked over, "Why did you run away?"

"I don't know," Nai Wei came back to his senses, and sighed softly, "I just feel like I want to run away when I see my mother."

Atobe walked over and sat down next to Nami. After being silent for a while, he said, "Your mother looks a little sad that you ran away like this. Didn't you agree to have a good talk with her?"

"But—" Nami looked up, then said deflatedly, "I don't know where to start..."

"Start with what you want to say the most?" Atobe asked tentatively, "Those you especially want to say."

"I really want to say..." Nami huddled into a ball and hugged herself tightly, "I...actually, I really want to ask her if she hates me."

After Atobe went upstairs, Masami was a little worried and followed her up.She stood outside the door of Nami's room and did not go in, but quietly listened to the conversation between the two people inside.When Nami said that she really wanted to know if she hated her very much, Masami's heart seemed to be grabbed at once.

What did she do before to make her child think like this?

When Nami asked this question, there was deep confusion and deep grievance in his tone.

Unable to keep calm, Yami opened the door and walked in: "Nami."

"Auntie." Atobe stood up with a troubled expression on his face.Judging by Masami's appearance, she should have heard the conversation between the two just now.He glanced at Nawei subconsciously, and found that she was just sitting there motionless, and her eyes were also looking to the side.

Masami sighed inwardly, and said to Atobe, "Kego, I want to be alone with Nami for a while."

Atobe understood, and said wittily, "Then I'll go out first." Before leaving, he said to Nami, "Talk to Auntie, huh?"

"Yeah." Nami responded softly, but didn't turn her head.

Atobe nodded at Masami, then walked out, closing the door behind her.As soon as he went out, he saw Takuya standing outside the door with a worried face.

"The two of them..." Tuo didn't finish, but said with some disappointment, "Is it still not enough?"

Atobe comforted Takuya: "Don't worry, Uncle, I told Nami, let her have a good talk with Auntie. Let's go down first."

Tuo was also a little worried, but there was no other way, he could only nod his head: "Let's go."

Masami stared at Nami who was sitting motionless on the bed.She didn't know if she should walk over now, or if she should hug her after she passed.She really wanted to hug Nami, but she also felt that Nami probably wouldn't want to accept her hug.

A bunch of thoughts flashed through her mind, and Yami couldn't help laughing at herself.Now this hesitant and even a little bit at a loss, she is completely different from the usual decisive her.

Taking a deep breath, Yami walked over, sat down beside Nami, then put her arms around her shoulders: "Naiwei..."

"I'm sorry," Nami moved to the side and said in a small voice, "I... am not used to being so close to my mother."

Yami withdrew her hand in embarrassment, and her tone was filled with guilt: "It's not Nami's fault, it's my fault. It's all my fault. Nami, can you give mom another chance to make up for you?"

Nami didn't answer, just bit her lip silently.She blinked, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly.

Masami tried to touch Nami, this time she didn't resist.Feeling a little relieved, Yami stretched out her hand to touch Nami's hair again, Nami still didn't resist, but Yami could feel that she was trembling slightly.

"Didn't Nami have something to tell mom?" Masami laughed, "Now I can tell mom, no matter what Nami says, mom will listen."

After being silent for a while, Nami spoke, but the voice sounded unreal.She said: "I used to have a lot of things I wanted to tell my mother, such as the stories my grandfather told me. There were many, many gifts I wanted to give to my mother, such as the handicrafts I learned to make in kindergarten. I saved a lot of love. I wanted to give it to my mother, but when my mother finally came home, I could only hear my mother asking me if I practiced the piano and if I finished my study tasks." Nami hugged herself even harder, her voice was unexpectedly calm, "Why doesn't my mother listen to me? Why doesn't she treat me gently? What am I to my mother?"

"Nami, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Masami kept apologizing, "I didn't know that what I did caused you so much harm, I'm sorry..." She reached out to hold Nami's hand, this time she didn't break free, but Masami couldn't Judging, whether Nai Wei has accepted herself, or because she is too lazy to break free from herself.

Nami shook her head: "It's not my mother's fault, and I didn't blame you, I just found it weird." She finally turned her head and met Masami's eyes, "But even so, I still feel that, Mom is a very powerful person. I am very proud that such a powerful person is my mother. Because she is a mother, I still love you very much." Nami pursed her lips, and stretched out her other hand to caress Yami's cheek .

"Sorry to make you sad."