The Foreign Softness

The Foreign Softness
##Bab 116 Heartache



I'm moving the angle


my lips to the Fifth Young Master, "You are not a pig, then you are starving


just."


During the journey


ten hours, the Fifth Young Master really did not eat and all his food


get into my stomach.


Finally, the plane


landing at Vancouver Airport. Fifth Young Master and I pulled our suitcases,


then walk out of the gate of arrival. I heard his stomach continue


beep.


I can't help it


laughters. This young master had not touched the rice for more than ten hours. I


thought he was starving.


The Fifth Young Master


looking at me sharply, "What are you laughing at?"


"Mom!" I


hearing Denis scream and my heart suddenly felt happy. I stepped


forward while pulling the suitcase and running towards the little boy.


The driver Denis and


Jasmine, as well as her nanny stood in front of the pick-up area. I ran and


carrying Denis. The little boy had obviously become heavier. I'm a little hard


to carry.


Before I could


kissing the little boy's face, the little boy already kissed me with


little mouth.


The sound of that kiss


the noise made the tourists laugh.


The Fifth Young Master


he said from behind, "Do you still know me? Rancid boy?"


Denis winks


his eyes were like black gems on the Fifth Young Master. He was stunned for a moment,


then opened his mouth and giggled, "Dad lift."


The Fifth Young Master


seeing Denis still remembering him, he was very happy. His handsome face


showing a wide smile, he took off the suitcase in his hand and held out a pair


big hands toward Denis, "Come on, let me pick you up."


So, Denis went in


in the arms of the Fifth Young Master. The Fifth Young Master raised the boy high


that little boy, until the little boy laughed happily.


At this time, sir


The Fifth Young starved until his stomach continued to sound loudly. Young Master


The fifth is ashamed. I saw his face flushed a little, "Ehh, dad


raise hungry, adoptive father wants to eat first. You go home with your mother


." used to."


The Fifth Young Master


take Denis down, then pull the suitcase and walk away like a ghost


chased him.


We're back to


jasmine Apartment. That night, we celebrated the new year together, Jasmine too


give Denis and me the envelope.


After Denis


asleep, I flipped through the crime magazine holding a cup of tea.


When my phone received a message, I turned it on and saw a message from


Fifth Young Master, "How is this? I can't sleep alone.


How about you take off your clothes and show them to me?"


I'm squaring


a sip of tea to the magazine page.


"Sir, should


I'm calling a pretty Canadian girl for you?"


The Fifth Young Master


sending a disdainful expression. After that, he didn't send any more messages and I


falling asleep after reading a magazine.


The next morning, I


cooking and preparing lunch. Denis ate the soy sauce I made.


His eyes shone like the most beautiful and extremely dazzling jewels. Small mouth


Denis is also full of oil, "Mom, your cooking is delicious."


I laughed right away


and felt very relieved because the soy sauce meat I made finally had a taste


the one my son remembered.


I packed a serving


soy sauce, then tell Jasmine and Denis I'll go out. I


go to the hotel where Fifth Young Master is.


The young master


alone in a foreign country. Last night he was screaming lonely. I brought


soy sauce meat for Fifth Young Master to taste, but I forgot how bad the mouth was


the young master.


I myself who


seeking humiliation.


The Fifth Young Master


open the door and see me with a box. He was stunned with his eyes a little


it was sparkling, but it was only for a moment. Then, his face turned cold, and,


"Didn't you want to hang out with your son? Why did you come


lookingfor me?"


I brought a box


lunch into the room, "Young master followed me abroad, I


can't let you spend the holidays here alone."


I opened the box


lunch and the smell of soy sauce in the air.


The Fifth Young Master


grunting, "Who followed you? I'm just tired of living in that city,


so I'm out for a walk,"


Suddenly, he


bring her face closer to me. The young master narrowed his eyes


beautiful, then said in a low and charming voice, "Beautiful Canadian girl


stronger than domestic girls, the small waist.


i'm...."


When you speak, Sir


Fifth Young closed his eyes and made an extremely savoring expression.


Then, she looked at me with her bright eyes until my face turned red. I


didn't know which way to look, then he picked up the spoon and


put a piece of soy sauce into his mouth, then eat it with


deliciously.


"Well, that's fine


yummy."


I can imagine


how ugly my face was back then, this young master was truly blatant.


I said angrily, "Be careful, I heard abroad


many people have contracted the disease."


After speaking, I


I feel happy because I can repay him. I ignored the expression of fear


Fifth Young Master and left without looking back.


On the way


back, I received a message from Fifth Young Master, "Jealous?"


"Jealous


your head!"


I turned off the screen


my phone is upset. I really regretted bringing him food. I


feeling sorry for her being alone outside and no one to take care of her, but she


not only did he insult my cooking, he even humiliated me using girls


beautiful Canadian.


Next, I


ignoring the Fifth Young Master for two days in a row.


On the third day of the year


new, I'm taking Denis to play. When we arrived in front of the square, sir


Young Fifth happened to call and I answered her phone.


"Hello, I


look at you guys."


The Fifth Young Master's Voice


as good as usual and sounds a little hoarse.


Without knowing me


looking around and I did not see the Fifth Young Master among the crowd


rarely on the streets.


"Fuck


your head."


The Fifth Young Master's Voice


coming again.


I looked up and


search for. In front of me was a small Canadian-style building and in front of a window,


there is a shadow of a man.


Right now, he is too


holding cellphone.


That man is Sir


Young Fifth.


"I'm having coffee


down here. Get Denis here. I miss my son."


The Fifth Young Master


hang up.


I sneered.


Recalling that day he said how the beautiful Canadian girl wiggled


her small waist, I felt nauseous at once. I rolled my eyeballs and


turn around to see Denis.


Seeing this, I


surprised again.


That little boy


he turned his back and stared blankly ahead.


Young father hugging


a son in her arms, a gentle father's love overflowed on the man's face.


Their hands hold food. After the food in the palm of the child is eaten by pigeons


, he was happy to clap.


Denis stared


the view in front of him. His large eyes were full of envy, then came a sense of


a very sad.


The little boy too


missed dad. He envies the warmth of father and son, but father


those who adopted him died long ago. His father had a family and


another princess. He doesn't care about Denis.


I'm going to go and


holding Denis away, but a big hairy hand outstretched. Men


this, so we can't see his real face.


He put the food


for the pigeon in his palm, "Little buddy, do you want to


feeding the pigeons? Call me uncle and this food will be


yours."


The man's voice was so


soft and you don't know who it is. His body is very tall, it should be


it is over 1.8 meters high. I often see people who make money


taking pictures with others in such clothes. So, I'm not


thought it was weird. Denis looked towards the man and his eyes suddenly


sparkling, "King of Apes!"


This kid loves reading


Journey to the West and the person he admired the most was also the Monkey King.


Denis immediately reached out his small hand and grabbed the pigeon food in the palm


the Monkey King's. Denis happily ran to where the pigeons gathered.


The Monkey King also walked over, the pigeons flew and ate the food in


denis's palm then flew away, Denis giggling.


While the man who


dressed as the Monkey King crouched beside Denis, like a god


the protector who guards the little man. When food is in Denis' palm


already exhausted, she extended her small hand into the palm of the man's hand to


retrieving it. The man lowered his head and faced the little boy.


It seems like I see a deep love in the eyes of that man.


I'm appalled.


The pigeon food


the Monkey King's palm is over. He got up, rubbed Denis' head with


loving, but she turned and walked towards me. Then, he spoke


using English, "Miss, hundred dollars."


Damn, this guy


blackmailing me!


Just a little food


pigeon, he asked me a hundred Canadian dollars. My mouth twitched and wanted to


said you lied to me! However, I saw the eyes of the man as it seemed


looking at me with interest.


At that time, I felt


familiars. I curse, "Hardening!" I'm spending a hundred dollars


from my bag and threw it at the man.


The man glanced at me


again, then take the money and leave. Denis is still playing with the pigeons.


He didn't realize the Monkey King was asking me for money. When he turned, King


The monkey is gone. Denis' black eyes are looking for him, but he can't


found her and her eyes were again shrouded in sadness.


"Mom, that guy


like Dad." Denis came and dragged me with his little hand.


My brain is direct


froze.


I rubbed my head


Denis and said with a smile, "Denis missing you? Moments


you come back, I'll take you to visit your father and mother's graves."


Denis


her head. He furrowed his brows and said seriously, "No,


I'm talking about Uncle Candra."


I was stunned for a moment.


Candra's?


Is that him?


No, how


maybe?


Right now, he is


being in his big house with his wife and son celebrating the new year or


busy making kids with Stella.


I'm thinking of men


dressed as the Monkey King. He speaks English fluently


and he has an unknown voice. This boy misses his father too much


until I was very sad.


Just when I'm gonna


taking Denis away, I heard someone calling from behind,


"Lifting child?"


I looked at and


seeing the Fifth Young Master step forward with a smile.


When he arrived at


in front of him, the Fifth Young Master lifted him up and said, "Child Raise, father


lift missing you. You didn't come looking for me, lonely foster dad and


cold in here alone."


Denis's face is still


it looked sad, but he still said in seriousness, "Father Raise can


go to Grandma Jasmine's house to celebrate the New Year with us."


The Fifth Young Master


he said, "Laden Father doesn't like the old woman."


When I heard it, I


frowning. What do you mean by cold and lonely? Wasn't he


accompanied by a beautiful girl from Canada? However, I dare not say it


in front of Denis.


I just threw


a disdainful look at the Fifth Young Master, but the young master was not at all


saw it.


"Let's go, dad


lift it up will invite you to play."


The Fifth Young Master


ask Denis to sit on his shoulder. He walks while carrying


Denis and I have to follow behind.


In the distance, a figure


The Monkey King appeared again, he took a picture with a child in his arm, then


take money.


When Denis


looking at him, he suddenly wanted to descend from the shoulder of the Fifth Young Master.


The Fifth Young Master


asked in surprise, "Hey, what are you doing, little boy?"


Denis has come down from


the Fifth Young Master's Shoulder. Fifth Young Master was unwilling to lower him. So


denis's feet hit the ground, she immediately spread out her hands and ran


the Monkey King.


She's not Candra.


This person was simply an expert at making money from children by wearing


the Monkey King's Clothes. I felt ridiculous with thoughts that flashed across


my thoughts a moment ago. I also followed Denis' shadow.


Hairy hands of the King


The monkey took the Canadian dollar handed over by the boy's parents, then


say thank you in English and turn to see Denis


standing not far from him.


Denis lift


her head. His dark eyes were fixed on the tall and skinny man.


Even though he's wearing the Monkey King costume, I can't see


her real face, but I can be sure this guy isn't Candra.


Even this guy doesn't


like the guy who accompanied Denis fed the pigeons. When the man


looking at Denis, there was love in his eyes, but this man didn't.


Even though he is too


smiling and bowing towards Denis, he said in English,


"Hello, do you want to take a picture?"


Denis looked at the face


the man was exactly the same as the Monkey King's face, but his face was different and


Denis suddenly cried.


Her tears are flowing


and small shoulders move. He raised a small hand and continued wiping his eyes.


The Monkey King was stunned.


He stood up while covering his head and muttered, "Damn it."


I rushed closer, though,


then carrying Denis into my arms and wiping away the crystal tears


with the handkerchief, "Denis don't cry, Mom's here. Don't


crying."


I clearly know


who is my son looking for. I felt sad for a while and my nose


it also feels painful.


"Hey, why are you


crying?"


The Fifth Young Master


astounded. He walked over quickly and asked the Monkey King angrily,


"You're the one who bullied him?"


The Monkey King waved


his hands again and again, "No! No!"


Denis is still sobbing


and her tears fell like pearls. The little boy finally burrowed


his head was on my shoulder as he sobbed, "I think it's dad...."


A sentence that


express how sad he is. Even though he was only three years old, he,


although he still did not understand the meeting and the separation and complained in


this world, but this true sadness left people touched.


I'm holding Denis, I'm,


"Dear, don't cry."


But my nose feels


my eyes and circles are red.


Fifth Young Master was clear


not knowing the situation. He just frowned and muttered,


"What do you mean it's Dad? How could Candra be here? Him


on vacation with his wife and kids in Hawaii."


The Fifth Young Master


make my head buzz. I closed my eyes. Look, my guess is right, though,


he was on the side of his wife and daughter.


Denis heard


the words of the Fifth Young Master, his little hand wrapped around my neck, his head that


small buried on my shoulder. He even bit his lips. He's very sad, though,


but he tried hard to hold it. I even feel like she's that little body


tremble.


My heart is like


ripped by a dagger. I don't know how to cheer a child's heart


who is lonely and longs for this love of his father.