Under the night, Xiao Zhuo sat on the gently swaying swing, his heart filled with unspeakable sadness. The night sky in the distance was sparsely dotted with a few stars, stretching as far as the eye could see.
She couldn't help but think of her uncle's sudden death when she was seven years old. Her aunt was busy working for the company every day, but her mother still shed tears every day and had no idea what was going on at home, including her.
On her eighth birthday, the nanny asked for leave, but her mother still stayed alone on the second floor with her tears. During dinner, she obediently soaked the only bowl of instant noodles left in the house and brought it to her mother on the second floor, hoping that she would
I remember that today is her birthday, but my mother just glanced at her and then immersed herself in a pile of photos again.
She silently left her mother's room and sat alone on the swing in the yard, like a poor puppy waiting for its owner to claim her. She stared at the black iron door longingly, hoping that her great-aunt who was on a business trip would remember her birthday.
She doesn't expect a birthday party, she just wants her aunt to hug her...
I don’t know how long I waited, but my aunt who was tired of traveling finally appeared in front of the gate out of breath, holding a flattened cake in her hand. For her, my aunt rushed back from Shenzhen overnight, but the car broke down halfway.
, since she couldn't stop a taxi late at night, my aunt simply threw the car to the driver and ran all the way back, even breaking her knee.
She looked at the deformed cake and threw herself into her aunt's arms, sobbing. While her aunt held her in her arms, she gently apologized and promised to buy her a nice big cake tomorrow! But her aunt
Who knew that she was crying not because the cake was spoiled or because she was hungry, but because she felt so sorry for her aunt! At that time, she secretly made up her mind that when she grew up, she would take on all the things that her mother could not afford.
She will never let her wrinkled aunt work so hard again!
But her aunt eventually left her, and in the future she would have time to see her grow up and walk ahead of her mother...
"I miss you so much that I can't sleep!" At some point, Leng Yuxuan walked up behind Xiao Zhuo, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks, and helped her gently push the swing, "My heart is also full of memories, and I can't
Fall asleep."
"I can't sleep because my heart is full of you!" She brushed his big palm away willfully. This feeling was really bad. Leng Yuxuan could always see into her heart easily.
"Hahaha, you always raise your clear eyes when you lie!" Leng Yuxuan smiled. Such a quiet night was very suitable for him to have a quiet conversation with Xiao Zhuo, "Actually, we are very similar, in my so-called mother
Before committing suicide, my father only saw painting and her; after she committed suicide, my father only saw alcohol and drugs; and my mother only cared about having fun before meeting Xiao Tianhao, and after meeting Xiao Tianhao, she only cared about Xiao Tianhao, so when
When Xiao Tianhao left her, she chose death. This also directly took away my father's courage to live. To be honest, they didn't love me much, and my love for them was limited to blood. But I still hate Xiao Tianhao.
, because even though they don’t care about me, at least they are still by my side! But why did Xiao Tianhao take away the little affection I had? I will never be able to forgive him for his despicableness in my whole life!"
"I'm sorry, I know he's a bastard!" Xiao Zhuo said quietly. She sympathized with Leng Yuxuan's experience and was surprised that Leng Yuxuan had a similar experience to her. Suddenly she wanted to forget everything and be with this person similar to herself.
Talk conversationally, "You must have suffered a lot of grievances."
"After they passed away, I officially moved to my uncle's house and lived with my uncle, aunt, two cousins, and one cousin. Frankly speaking, I lived a happier life. My aunt is the most loving mother I have ever seen.
, her love for me far exceeds her love for her own children. She will help me button the wrong buttons; when I am injured by a child, she will give me medicine while crying in distress;
During parent-teacher meetings, she would dress elegantly and hold my hand. When I got a top grade in the exam, she would excitedly cook my favorite snails, and she would bring back my report card to show off to everyone! I was
I was surprised to discover that not all mothers put on heavy makeup every day and only care about having fun. It turns out that an excellent report card can be exchanged for knowing praise from the elders. From then on, I will let myself get the first place every time
, because I like to see my aunt's expression of pride for me..." Leng Yuxuan recalled the past, with infinite longing in his eyes, "If I have any regrets in my life, it would be my aunt during the holiday during my sophomore year.
There was a car accident, but I couldn't come back to see her for the last time because I was out hiking."
"You have to learn to let go of the past. And you are luckier than me. At least you once made her proud of you. This is also a reward for your hard work." No wonder the information from the Detective Agency said that Leng Yuxuan was once a
The university mountain climbing competition champion, but for some unknown reason, he never got involved in this sport again. It turned out that everything was done to commemorate his aunt, "I always wanted my uncle and aunt to be proud of me, but -"
"But, you still have your Xiuzhong mother!" Leng Yuxuan interrupted Xiao Zhuo and continued, "I often think that if Yu Xiuzhong and Xiao Qi hadn't been there, you wouldn't have paid any attention to Xiao Tianhao's request to you.
Marry my order."
"Of course, without them, who would care about his life or death?" Xiao Zhuo laughed softly, "Xiuzhong's mother always puts me first. The second brother said that he is very grateful to Xiuzhong's mother for treating me as his own.
Yes, but I think this is wrong, because in the heart of Xiuzhong's mother, we are our biological mother and daughter. Her love for me is the heartfelt love a mother has for her biological children - sincere and selfless. For me, she can be kind, gentle, and gentle.
For me, she can fight with her husband who loves her with all her teeth. Except for her deceased uncle and aunt, no one has ever cared about me so much! And Qiqi, she is as kind as an angel. She always sticks to her whenever she has time.
She kept chattering around me, and she often said, 'It's okay if my sister doesn't like to talk, I'll do it for her'!"
"Haha... these words remind me of Yu Ting. Every time she sees me, she will chatter like a little duck. She often says, 'Brother, please listen to what others say, otherwise your heart will be really cold.
'."
"It feels so good to have a sister! You know, every time I have a birthday, Qiqi will give me a big doll. She always thinks that if I look at the doll often, it will make me more childish."
"She is right, you should make yourself more relaxed." Leng Yuxuan smiled, and sat on the swing with Xiao Zhuo, "It's funny, we have been married for more than a year, and this is the first time we have talked so much.
"
"Haha..." Xiao Zhuo looked at the starry sky and smiled, "After being rivals for such a long time, today is the first time we are chatting friends."
That night, they sat on the swing and chatted tirelessly. No matter what happened to them before or what would happen next, they were long-lost friends this night.