But she continued, "Look at Ye Xiaobo, and so are others." [26nbsp;] Only Ye Jia is not like this, Ye Jia doesn't need your money... But..." Her voice was desolate, "Ye Jia is no longer there."
I like me, he doesn't want your money and it's useless..."
Ye Jia hurriedly said, "Xiaofeng, I have always liked your...Xiaofeng..."
"No, you have long disliked me. Since your mother came here, you have actually gradually disliked me. From what you thought I hadn't visited your mother, from the time you didn't go back to the bedroom to sleep, from the time you went back to the bedroom to the point where you went
I come home less and less, since you like to eat 'macaroni', and since you like to listen to Lin Jiani playing the piano... Ye Jia, you actually don't like me for a long time. I know, I always know, but I lied to myself
, I kept deceiving myself, I thought there would be a story about Cinderella. No, Ye Jia, no fairy tales, no little prince..."
She closed her eyes and looked extremely tired: "Ye Jia, let's break up."
Ye Jia held her hand tightly, and his voice trembled slightly: "Xiaofeng, I don't like you, I won't break up with you... I only like you, you once promised me that we will get married after the exam.
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The surroundings were surprisingly quiet. She was the only one who said to herself: "Ye Jia, will you get zero points in my English?"
Ye Jia looked at his mother, and Mrs. Ye didn't dare to look directly at her son's miserable gaze. Ye Pei sighed and stood up: "Let's go."
Feng Feng was still sitting, and Ye Jia sent his parents out.
Mrs. Ye hesitated: "Son, what are you planning?"
"When Xiaofeng gets better, we will get married."
Ye Pei didn't say anything, and Mrs. Ye couldn't speak. Her son's tone was not about discussing with them, but about the kind that was very certain.
The couple walked across the wooden bridge, and Ye Pei stopped and saw that Ye Jia had entered the room.
He complained to his wife: "It's all you, you're doing so many things. Now, you're satisfied if you can't deal with it?"
Mrs. Ye hurriedly defended: "That poor woman is so unmatched with the Ye family, and I am also considering my son..."
"Getting a wife and marrying a virtuous person is enough, as long as you walk in public, no one points at her back and tells some rumors. What kind of daughter-in-law are you looking for? Bill Gates' daughter is rich, so you can go."
"Ye Jia is not your only son, so you naturally say that. But he is my only son! The eldest and second brothers marry a daughter. Why should my son marry a poor woman?"
"Do you think I don't care about Ye Jiacai saying this? You are wrong, my sons, I love Ye Jia the most because he is better than those. You are addicted to mahjong and beauty all day long. How much do you know your son?
Haven't you ever discovered that he has worn the same style of clothes since he was a child, and chose the same place to eat, and only chose the same thing?..."
Mrs. Ye couldn't answer a word, she knew about these, but she never took them seriously.
"It's a blessing that you are his biological mother. Children of different personalities need to adopt different strategies. Do you think he is Xiaobo? The family surrendered after a moment of forced pressure? He has become independent since he was 14 years old. How do you force him? You have long hair
If you have short knowledge, you like to use the poor methods. Now, right? Look at what you get? This is the result you want?"
Mrs. Ye lowered her head and didn't dare to tell a word. She was afraid of her husband, but she was still afraid of her husband after all.