"Mom, this is Qiao Ni. I brought her to see you formally today just to tell you that my son will marry her as his wife, your daughter-in-law." He pulled her and said.
Wife, daughter-in-law.
When she heard what he said, she was stunned.
His fists were clenched so tightly that his nails were digging into his flesh.
Why am I still so conflicted at this time?
"What's wrong? Don't we need to tell mother that we are getting married?" He half-circled her and said.
marry.
She took a slight breath and felt uncomfortable all over. She didn't know how to respond, but her body was still numb and she bowed as a sign of respect for the deceased.
"Why don't you introduce your mother?" After the etiquette was completed, he looked at Qiao Ni's mother's tombstone and said.
"Ah? Oh, Mom, this is Zhong Tianyou." She introduced mechanically, looking very embarrassed.
"That's it?" After waiting for a long time, he still expected her to say something, but after she introduced his name, she said nothing more.
"Didn't you say introduction? I introduced you."
"Is there something missing?" he reminded.
She looked at him with such expectation and love in her eyes, and she was choked and speechless.
"I, I miss my mother." She frowned. After all, she didn't dwell on that issue. She just suddenly missed her mother very much. If she hadn't done that, would her mother have left in such despair? She didn't know, often
I dare not think about it. Although many things can be resolved and faded over time, some marks are so deep and heavy that they cannot be repaired completely even if time heals them.
"She has always been by your side to protect you." He hugged her and said.
"Like, I often feel that my mother has turned into a star and is looking at me in the sky." He comforted.
This is all OK.
"But if it weren't for me, she wouldn't have left in such despair. I let her down." Her expression under the white sheets was so determined that she would never forget it.
"That's not your fault." He kissed her forehead and said.
She confessed to him what happened 8 years ago, and wanted to tell him that she was not worthy of being treated like that, but he didn't care. If the gentle and gentle Ye Yang had not cared so much before, he could be so tolerant in the face of this.
What can she say about her own man?
At that moment, when he said that, he couldn't say that he wasn't touched, but now, he couldn't say that he didn't mind.
"I can't let it go after all." I can't let it go for the rest of my life.
"Fool, how can a mother not love her child? She just has great hope for you. She doesn't want to hurt you because of her. She is too sad because she loves you too much. However, if you are because of
If she blames herself and feels guilty for the rest of her life, she will be even more sad." He patted her and said.
A sour feeling surged at the tip of her nose, and then she turned her head.
She really wants to ask, who is deceiving, who is hiding it, what is the truth of what happened back then, and who should she believe in the confusion.
However, those words were always swirling between his lips, but they were never spoken.
...
"Can you tell me how my aunt died?" A child without a mother always seems weak, sensitive, and fragile. He wants to know what has happened to him these years.
"She has been in poor health and was depressed, so she went." He said it simply, as calmly as water.
"So, where is your father?" She hadn't asked much before, but now, she wanted to know.
"gone."
"Ah? Gone? Where did he go?"
"I don't know." He was very unhappy when he mentioned this.
"My parents actually don't love each other at all. It was a mistake for them to get together. After my mother gave birth to me, he didn't like it even more, so he left." He said it simply, as if the so-called father was someone who had nothing to do with him.
Like important people.
"Why this expression?" He asked, seeing the infinite confusion on her face.
"No." Her parents have always been very loving. Although the family is poor, they rarely quarrel, and even if they quarrel, they will quickly reconcile. At least in this regard, she is happier than him. Although her father left early, there is nothing about him.
The memories are all very beautiful, and the warmth of family affection has always accompanied her through her youth.
"It is precisely because they are unhappy, so we must be happy." He looked at her and said, as if he was making a lifelong promise.
"Okay." Since you choose to believe it, don't listen to other people's slanders, even if they sound so true.
Well, be an ostrich and bury your head in the sand so you can't hear.
Nothing was heard or seen, nothing happened, everything was as usual.