All of a sudden, it is really impossible to change.
However, he also wanted to try to understand the meaning of Jiang Zixing's words.
Because no matter what, the estrangement between mother and son not only made him feel like a thorn in his heart, but also made Xia Ye Zi feel uncomfortable and uneasy.
This must be his unfilial piety.
After saying those words, Xiao Yufeng suddenly found that there was nothing to talk about.
It seems that even if I try to say such sensational words, I still can't become good at speaking, let alone someone as eloquent as Jiang Zixing.
But he didn't know that his small step would bring about an incomparably large distance between mother and son.
Xia Yezi was very touched and happy. She no longer knew how to describe the feeling in her heart.
Maybe, this is the mood of being a mother.
But in such a mood, she is not stupid. She knows her son best.
If he really had the temperament to say these things, they wouldn't have been separated for more than ten years. What's more, when she was angry, he never took the initiative to say something.
I just went out for a while and suddenly came back and said these words. It must be...
It must be that Jiang Zixing.
Xia Yezi was very sure of this idea, but she didn't ask, maybe because she didn't want to ask yet.
Instead, he took the initiative first and started talking about some random topics.
This time, Xiao Yufeng responded very obediently. Even if sometimes he didn't know how to answer, he just responded with a "hmm".
How long has it been since this happened?
It should have been a long, long, long time...
The sky is pitch dark outside, but there are countless stars. Under the stars in the city, even though the night is getting deeper and deeper, it is still bright and prosperous.
Just like in the luxurious mansion here, the lights are bright, and the lights are always turned off on time to go to bed. In an extremely luxurious room, tonight, there is a feeling of tirelessness, the lights are gorgeous, and the words are constantly coming out.
I also heard that no one in the room was sleepy at all.
Xiao Yufeng, who was massaging Xia Yezi, was already sitting on the sofa nearby, listening and responding quietly, with no hint of impatience on Junyi's face.
Until tonight, the full moon was already rising, and Xia Zizi finally felt tired.
Xiao Yufeng took the plate and left her room.
It's almost twelve o'clock!
After taking the plate to the kitchen, Xiao Yufeng walked to the living room and looked at the high hanging clock indifferently!
At this point, in the past, it was also time to go to sleep.
But tonight, Xiao Yufeng did not go upstairs. Instead, he sat on the sofa in the middle and slowly made tea by himself.
The movements were very skillful, and after a while, a faint scent of tea filled the air.
The servants have all gone to rest, and the lights in the living room are still bright, but along with the scent of tea, there is a kind of silence, and the surroundings are too quiet.
It was quiet. If Xiao Yufeng had not felt anything like this before, he might have preferred such silence.
But tonight, I suddenly felt that this house seemed too quiet, too... unpopular.
But at this moment, the corners of his eyes caught sight of the bags placed next to the sofa.
What she said before leaving flashed in my mind.
I couldn't help but stood up and walked over, took the bags and looked through the contents.