Ye Dongping was dissatisfied with his son's behavior of hugging his wife just now. He turned a blind eye to Ye Tian's request for help and turned his head to the side, but tears flowed down his cheeks.
Although his son has not yet called his mother, Ye Dongping has been waiting for more than 20 years for the family of three to get together. At this time, his heart is like a reservoir releasing floods, and his emotions are raging and he cannot control himself.
"Xiaotian, you...are you still unwilling to forgive mom?"
Song Weilan's eyes were filled with tears, and Ye Tian's chubby appearance as a child flashed through her mind. She knew that she had missed the most precious twenty years of her son's life, and nothing could compensate for this.
If Song Weilan was given a choice, she would be willing to trade her wealth, which is unparalleled, for these twenty years. She would rather give up her tens of billions of wealth and become a mother wearing an apron.
"I...can you please let me calm down?"
Ye Tian couldn't tell what he was feeling at this moment. He had been accustomed to living with his father since he was a child. Although he could also compile the figure and appearance of his mother in his mind, Ye Tian still felt that when they met suddenly
It's a little unreal, as if it's a dream.
"Okay... okay, don't be in a hurry, really don't be in a hurry."
Song Weilan's face was full of tears, but she still comforted her son. As for Ye Dongping, who was wiping her wounds with a disinfectant wipe, she completely turned a blind eye.
Ye Tian stood up slowly, walked to the window of the room, looked at the Forbidden City and the [Fucking] Square in front of him, took a deep breath, calmed down, and said: "I have seen other children since I was a child.
I'm always very envious when I call me mom. Everyone else has a mom, so what don't I have?
When other children called me a bastard when I was little, I would beat them with my fists, even if I couldn't beat them, because I knew I had a mother, but at that time... where was my mother?"
When Ye Tian said this, his eyes were already filled with tears. The scenes from his childhood kept flashing through his mind like a movie. Ye Tian, who was in a thin body, dared to fight with Twelve and Thirteen when he was seven or eight years old.
The older kids worked hard.
Although Ye Tian would be severely beaten by his father every time he returned home, the next time someone dared to scold him like that, Ye Tian would still rush up to him, but Ye Tian would never say that he was fighting for his mother.
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Listening to her son's words, Song Weilan's heart was as sharp as a knife, tears kept pouring from her eyes, and her whole body was trembling.
But Song Weilan didn't make any sound. She bit her lip. She wanted to listen... to listen to her son's confession, because she wanted to know how much suffering his son had endured in the past twenty years?
"As I grew older, I learned a lot of things, but I never understood why my mother left me and my father.
I hated you, I hated you from the bottom of my heart, I hated your ruthlessness, and I also thought that I would only have a father and no mother in this life!"
"So, you...you still blame me?" Song Weilan's eyes showed a look of despair. She didn't expect that her son would be so resentful towards her?
"No...that was all in the past!"
Ye Tian shook his head, turned around, and looked at Song Weilan, who was grasping the sofa helplessly with both hands. Her fingertips were deeply embedded in it, and Ye Tian felt a sudden pain in his heart.
"I came to the capital a few years ago and learned the ins and outs of this matter. Then I realized that you are not to blame for this matter. If you are to blame, you can only blame that special era, right?"
To be honest, to this day, Ye Tian really doesn't have a trace of resentment towards his mother, but he is not so easy to say this word that he has never shouted out in more than 20 years.
After hearing Ye Tian's words, Song Weilan's originally desperate eyes suddenly glowed with life. She sat up suddenly and asked in disbelief: "Child... child, are you... are you willing to forgive mother?"
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"Well, I really don't blame you now."
Ye Tian nodded and said hesitantly: "Please... please give me some time, I... I haven't called that name yet!"
At this time, Ye Tian didn't have the same decisive look as when he was in Myanmar. Now he was completely a young boy. Even though he mustered up the courage, he still didn't call out the word "mother".
"Okay... okay, mom won't force you, kid, you... don't worry, just scream whenever you want, mom will never leave you again!"
Song Weilan's mood was like riding a roller coaster following Ye Tian's words. It was not until this moment that she burst into tears, but this crying was releasing the joy in her heart.
Ye Dongping sat silently next to his wife, held her hands tightly, and let her cry on his shoulder.
And Ye Dongping, a man who has gone through many hardships without ever shedding a tear, also wetted his clothes with tears. This is exactly what a man does when he sheds tears, but he has not yet felt sad!
"Actually...Dad has been working very hard these years. Although he never said it, I know that he misses you very much and wants you to come back..."
Seeing his always strong father with tears streaming down his face, Ye Tian's voice was choked with sobs.
Father and son have been dependent on each other for so many years. Ye Tian once persuaded his father to find another wife, but he was rejected by Ye Dongping. Only then did he realize the position of his mother in his father's heart.
"Dongping, I'm sorry for you!"
Song Weilan raised her head and stared at her husband's face. Her son's words reminded her of many times back then. Although she lived in poverty back then, the happiness in her heart was hard to find now.
Seeing that the talented young man back then had gray hair now appearing on his temples, Song Weilan also felt distressed. The barrier in her heart was finally completely resolved, and she gently stroked her husband's face with her hand.
"Weilan, it's not bitter. I firmly believe that our family will be able to reunite in the end!"
Ye Dongping helped his wife wipe away the tears on his face, and their eyes were focused together for a long time. Time seemed to flow back between them, and the two of them returned to the beautiful Maoshan Mountain.
"Ahem..."
Seeing his father's affectionate behavior, Ye Tian couldn't help feeling his throat was a little itchy. After coughing, he said: "Then... what, Dad, I'll go out and smoke a cigarette first, while you two chat first!"
Ye Tianneng could tell that before he came, there seemed to be some unfamiliarity between his father and mother, so naturally he was unwilling to make a light bulb at this time, and immediately wanted to slip out.
"Get out of here, let's have dinner together tonight!"
Ye Dongping waved his hands angrily. He finally had a spiritual connection with his wife, but it was disrupted by this bastard boy. God knows if his wife will close her heart again?
"Dongping, you are not allowed to talk to your son like this!"
Sure enough, as soon as Ye Dongping finished speaking, Song Weilan refused, pushed her husband away, walked barefoot on the carpet, pulled Ye Tian, and said: "Smoking is bad for your health, stop smoking.
Don’t go anywhere, sit next to mom and let me take a good look at you!”
Although his mother was taking care of him, Ye Tian felt a warm feeling in his heart. He nodded and was held by his mother and sat on the sofa.
Although Ye Dongping blew his beard and stared in anger, he was helpless. He clearly realized that in the future, his status in this family would probably only be ranked third at most.
And as Ye Tian gets married and has children, his status is expected to continue to decline.
Thinking of this, Ye Dongping's eyes were full of sorrow, and Ye Tian couldn't help but shudder, and said quickly: "Dad, didn't you ask me to bring something? Here you go..."
As Ye Tian spoke, he took out the bracelet wrapped in red silk from his pocket and winked at his father.
"Is this? Oh, I know."
When Ye Dongping saw his son's eyes, what was there that he didn't understand? He immediately took the thing, held it in his hand and pinched it, feeling that it was a bracelet.
"Weilan, this is a gift that my son and I have prepared for you. Do you like it?"
No matter how thick-skinned Ye Dongping is, he is embarrassed to say that he prepared this item by himself, because until now, he doesn't know what kind of bracelet is wrapped in red cloth.
What kind of person is Song Weilan, how can she not see this little naughtiness between the two fathers? She didn't say anything at the moment, and said with a smile: "I like everything my son gives me!"
"Ahem, let's take a look and then talk. Let's see and then talk."
Ye Dongping's old face flushed, and he stretched out his hand to open the red cloth. A crystal-clear bracelet with a green color throughout appeared in the palm of his hand.
The warm sunshine outside the window shines on the bracelet through the glass, and the green becomes brighter and brighter, reflecting the red silk underneath, exuding a magnificent color that cannot be described in words.
"This...is this imperial green material?"
Ye Dongping has been in the antiques business for more than ten years, so he has a good eye for it. When he saw the bracelet clearly, the hand holding the bracelet couldn't help shaking, and he almost dropped the bracelet.
You should know that imperial green rings are very rare in the market. Once they appear in an auction house, they will cause many wealthy people to compete for them.
The bracelet in front of me is all made of imperial green material. This thing is simply priceless and cannot be bought no matter how much money is spent.
"dad!"
The look on his father's face when he saw the good stuff made Ye Tian feel a little embarrassed. He wanted to support his father, but he couldn't live up to his expectations.
"Ah? Hey, I...I..."
Ye Dongping knew that things had been revealed, and he scratched his head in embarrassment. The blind man also knew what he had done just now.
"Dongping, the bracelet is very beautiful. Thank you and your son."
Song Weilan smiled and picked up the bracelet from Ye Dongping's hand. She could understand Ye Tian's desire to bring her and her husband together——
