"I can't remember clearly. I was only eight years old when she left. I have long forgotten what she looked like. Maybe I wouldn't even recognize her when she stood in front of me."
Every family has its cupboard.
Ye Zhiqiu used to just think about how wronged he was.
If her mother had abandoned her back then, would she have been angry and twisted as well? [
She suddenly felt that this guy was actually quite pitiful.
"It's been twenty years, hasn't she come to see you?"
Ye Zhiqiu was not only a little confused when he saw Ling Mufeng's appearance.
"No," Ling Mufeng just shook his head, "After she left, she never came back. Later I also asked my father about my mother, but he just told me that my mother abandoned me and abandoned this family. I am
Boys, you have to learn to grow up on your own."
"Your father is so strict with you!" Ye Zhiqiu just stuttered.
Ling Mufeng nodded: "Well, he has always been busy and never paid attention to my affairs. After that woman left, he became even busier. When I was ten years old, I wanted him to come back to celebrate my birthday, so I pretended to have a stomachache, and finally
He just made a phone call and said a few words of concern."
"Then do you still miss your mother now?"
Ye Zhiqiu asked softly when he saw Ling Mufeng's indifferent face.
"I do not want."
Ling Mufeng smiled mockingly: "She hasn't come back to see me for twenty years, and she hasn't had a phone call or a letter. She just left. Will I still miss her? What a joke! Since she left, I have never seen her again."
I don’t want to think about this person anymore!”
Seeing Ling Mufeng's self-deprecating smile, Ye Zhiqiu could clearly see that he still had such warm memories of his mother in the past.
But unfortunately, this gap is too deep.
How heartless it must be to not see your own son for twenty years!
But she also clearly felt that Ling Mufeng's mother should not be such a cold-blooded and ruthless person.