What appeared in front of Xiaoyi was a middle-aged woman. Although her appearance was a bit old, the beauty from her delicate facial features and face shape had not faded. It was obvious that she must have been very beautiful when she was young. But her pale face was covered with wounds.
.The hair is fluffy and the eyes are dull.
"Mom...Mom." Xiao Yi's big eyes were filled with tears, her heart was clogged, and she struggled to spit out one word. She hadn't said this word in many years, and now it felt so strange to say it, as if it was from another life.
memory.
"Xiao Yi! Is it you?" The woman's dull eyes immediately lit up, with a hint of surprise.
"Yes, Mom. I came to see you. Are you okay? Where is Chengcheng?" Xiaoyi blinked her eyes to prevent tears from falling.
"Chengcheng! Not here!" The woman's voice was not gentle, even a little impatient.
"Oh, I'm not here. By the way, Mom." Xiaoyi remembered that she had bought some fruits. She turned her head and motioned to Xiaobei who was standing by with her eyes to come over.
Xiaobei is also shrewd. He knew what was going on as soon as he saw Xiaoyi's eyes. He immediately shrewdly ran up carrying the fruit and smiling obediently.
"Hello, aunt, I am Xiaoyi's classmate." Xiaobei smiled, showing his white teeth, and blinked his eyes.
"Hehe...hehe..." Xiaoyi scratched her head and laughed dryly, Deng Xiaobei! Do you like chatting online so much? You imitate the button expression as if it is real, how can you be so cute in front of my mother? My mother again
If you are not a handsome guy, what should you do if you scare the elderly?
"Yes, her name is Deng Xiaobei. She has been my good friend since childhood and is also my current classmate." Xiaoyi put her hand on Xiaobei's waist and introduced Xiaobei to the familiar yet unfamiliar mother in front of her with a smile.
His hand took the opportunity to pinch Xiao Bei's waist. Don't laugh so hard!
"Ouch~" Xiaobei screamed instinctively and twisted in resistance.
"What are you doing?" The woman's voice was cold, with no intention of inviting them in.
"It's okay, Auntie, I have ADHD and like to move and twist from time to time, just like this." After saying this, Xiaobei cutely imitated Ahri who was passing by, holding the fruit in both hands and raising it in a wavy wave.
Let's fool around. Hey, fruit? Only when I saw the fruit in my hand did I remember the purpose of Xiaoyi calling her up. Damn it, it's not good to be the friend of that slow girl Xiaoyi, her slowness is contagious, let's see.
, I became dull under her influence.
Xiao Bei stopped what he was doing and rolled his eyes at Xiao Yi, whose anxious face turned pale. Then he turned around and faced the woman who looked like she was about to fall asleep with a cute bared teeth expression, holding the fruit in both hands.
"Auntie, this is the fruit Xiaoyi specially bought for you. Try it. It's very sweet. It's guaranteed to be sweet to your heart. This is your biological daughter's heart. It's definitely the same as honey. If I were so filial
I promise that if your daughter wants me to escape to the loess now, I will be willing to do so!" Xiaobei didn't care, he was afraid of being flattered first.
Uh~——! Xiaoyi was speechless as he listened, almost ashamed. What are you talking about? Are you willing to escape to the earth? Deng Xiaobei! Are you deliberately here to tear me down?
The woman raised her eyes and looked at the two little girls who were smiling dumbfoundedly. Her red lips with bruises on their lips slowly opened, "I accepted the gift. If you don't have anything to do, you can leave." She took it.
The fruit in Xiaobei's hand turned around and prepared to close the door.
Xiaoyi and Xiaobei's smiles immediately froze on their faces, "Wait, wait." Before Xiaoyi could recover, Xiaobei held the door that the woman was about to close with his hand.
"Is there anything else?" The woman did not turn around, her cold voice without any emotion.
"Well, auntie, Xiaoyi is your daughter. She came all the way to see you, why don't you invite her in to sit down?" Xiaobei looked like she was picking her nose. How can you treat Xiaoyi like this?
She has been pitiful without your care since she grew up. Now that she comes to visit you and you still treat her like this, how sad she must be.
Xiaoyi put away her smile and said nothing. A pair of big, watery eyes looked expectantly at Yuan Yuhe, who had her head curled up. The mother she thought about day and night, the dream that supported her constant struggle, could even be said to survive.
pillar.
She was waiting for her answer, even if it was "Sorry Xiaoyi, mom is very tired now and wants to rest, please come back another day." She would feel very happy, but the truth was always so cruel.
Yuan Yuhe raised eyes that looked exactly like Xiao Yi's and glanced at Xiao Yi with hatred. His cold voice froze, solidified and shattered Xiao Yi's still hopeful heart. "Who allowed you to bring this disaster!" He said coldly.
After saying a few words, Yuan Yuhe closed the door heavily.
Xiaoyi froze on the spot, her whole heart was cold and without any warmth. Why is this? Doesn't even her mother recognize her?
Seeing Xiaoyi's sad pumpkin-like expression, Xiaobei felt uncomfortable. Why was Xiaoyi so miserable? It wasn't enough for her father who was addicted to alcohol and gambling to torture her. Now even her mother, who cared about her the most, was torturing her.
She needs to know that the torture in her heart is far more terrifying than the torture in her body.
Xiaobei angrily came to Xiaoyi's side, like a child who had done something wrong, tugging on the corner of Xiaoyi's clothes, "Xiaoyi, don't be too sad, you saw it too, your mother was abused just now,
Don’t take your angry words to heart when you are in a bad mood!”
"Haha..." Xiaoyi came back to her senses and smiled at Xiaobei, "Xiaobei, what are you talking about? Why should I be sad? It's impossible for a person to accept a near-stranger all at once.
Well, even I can't do it myself. It's normal for my mother to react like this. It doesn't matter, just give me more time to get in touch." No matter what, Mo Xiaoyi, you can't defeat Xiaoqiang,
My grandma has taught me to persevere since I was little, so I, Mo Xiaoyi, will never give up!
"Really? Are you really okay?" Xiaobei suddenly became elated, and she was happy that Xiaoyi was okay.
"It's not steamed, is it boiled?" Xiaoyi pouted.
"You still know you are poor, then it's really okay." Xiaobei stuck out his tongue, blinked his eyes and smiled brightly. What kind of expression is this, you have never seen it before.
"Yeah, yes." Xiaoyi scratched her head.
On the other side of the door, a woman with shaggy hair and pale face leaned against the door with difficulty, listening to the conversation outside. She held the door with her hands with a painful expression to prevent her body from slipping down from the door.