"I don't know how long it will take to finish talking. It's so cold here at night~~" Jin Meihe lowered her shoulders
Seeing her shivering from the cold, Xiao Yihao took off his coat and wrapped it around Jin Meihe
In the room, Xiao Yimo and angel were sitting quietly
Xiao Yimo looked up at his mother who looked good and said, "Go back with me tomorrow."
Angel looked at his son quietly. In fact, she seemed to give his son a good hug. In her memory, such scenes were rare. Now that she knew that she might not have the chance in the future, she regretted that she was so interested in her career.
obsession with money
"Xiao Yimo, I'm sorry, I'm not a qualified mother." Angel choked and looked at her eldest son.
Both Xiao Yimo and Xiao Yihao were her sons, but she thought Xiao Yimo was older than Xiao Yihao, so she ignored a lot about Xiao Yimo compared to Xiao Yihao.
The word "Mom" is not only unfamiliar to Xiao Yimo, but also to Angel.
Angel burst into tears when he heard this call, covering his face and weeping in pain
I don’t know since when, Xiao Yimo stopped calling her. The look in his eyes that looked forward to her when he was a child has disappeared, and has become only strangeness and indifference.
"I loved you very much when I was a child, but later I didn't know why you didn't come back often and sent me and Hao money every month. Hao asked me where my mother was. At that time, I thought you didn't want us anymore, but Hao and I still
Looking forward to your return." Xiao Yimo said this, his voice was so choked that it was difficult to speak.
"When we were young, other children said that Hao and I didn't have a father. I was very proud to tell them that we had a mother, but later I couldn't even see her face."
"I haven't seen you year after year, and in the next few years, I felt that I hated you, but Xiao Yihao said that he didn't hate you. I scolded him and beat him, but he still said that mother is mother, that
I couldn’t understand him at the time.”
"When we grow up, Hao and I both studied design. We just want to show you how successful your son is in this field, and we want to get your appreciation and praise. And I want to stand at the top of the fashion industry.
, so that you can be proud to say that this is my son."
"Now...Mom, I want to tell you that I don't hate you anymore. I want you to live well, Mom..." Xiao Yimo knelt at angel's feet, in pain, just like Jin Meihe told him, he put away his resentment.
He spoke out his hatred, and at the same time he spoke out the love in his heart
Xiao Yimo was crying so hard that he was out of breath, and Angel had already covered his face in pain.
Angel hugged Xiao Yimo's head, put Xiao Yimo in his arms, calmed down his emotions, and said slowly, "When you and Hao were young, I was a widow who took you two. As the saying goes, poor people
I have no relatives, and even your uncles can't avoid it. At that time, I was just emerging in the design world. I didn't want to give up my career, so I went to the United States with the design team."
"I thought it would be great if I could give you and Hao a life without worries. I didn't expect that my career would become more and more successful. I would also be occupied by my reputation. When I realized that my son~~~" angel
After saying this, I sobbed, then took a deep breath, and continued, "When I realize that my sons are getting farther and farther away from me, and the look in your eyes no longer shows expectation, but indifference, I
Only then did I realize that my mistake was irreparable. I wanted to tell you and Hao how much I loved you, but... my absurdity made me feel that as a mother, I had no face to appear in front of you.
before"
The mother and son spoke out everything that had been in their hearts for so many years. One talked about the love and hate in his heart, and the other talked about the love and regret in his heart. They hugged each other and cried in each other's arms. It was so easy to let go of the past.
As Kim Mi-hwa said, there is no such thing as an overnight feud between mother and son.
Jin Meihe and Xiao Yihao were chatting with each other while the cold wind was blowing outside. Suddenly Jin Meihe exclaimed, "Oh, I love you so much. I told my mother that I will take you and Xiao Yimo back for dinner today."
Jin Meihe immediately grabbed Xiao Yihao's arm and glanced at the watch on it. It was almost midnight, and my mother was probably going to jump.
Jin Meihe immediately took out her mobile phone and took a look. No wonder her mother didn't kill her today. It turned out that her phone was out of battery.
Xiao Yihao looked at Jin Meihe as if he had done something heinous, and handed him his mobile phone, "Use mine."
Jin Meihe shook her head, with a depressed look on her face, "Oh~~ I don't dare, my mother might kill me if she doesn't do what I do."
"I'd better go back to your brother and let him fight. My mother listens to Xiao Yimo more." It's strange to say that I don't know what medicine Xiao Yimo gave her mother and grandfather. Xiao Yimo did everything right.
Good for anything
"Is it that exaggerated?!"
"As for how come I, with such a young and refreshing personality, have such a tough mother?" I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out.
Xiao Yihao shuddered when he heard what Jin Meihe said. Uh~~ Did he hear it wrong? Xiao Qingqing said, "It's too scary. I might as well go back and see what my mother and my brother talked about." He stood up and rushed to
He walked toward the house, too lazy to pay attention to Jin Meihe, who thought he was young and fresh.
My mom and my brother are resolving their knots, and he, the younger brother, is the happiest.
They were worried about Angel's illness. Originally, Angel wanted to spend a few days here to relax, but the children didn't agree, so he set off back to China the next day.