Yun Tingyu shook his head: "I don't blame my mother, really." ”Once there was a secret in his heart that could not be said, he hesitated, was uneasy, and often woke up in midnight dreams, but for his mother, even if he was beaten all over his body, he never blamed her.Because she didn't know it, she was venting with hatred, and no one could criticize a woman who had been hurt emotionally - although the day when the truth came out was a little late, it was a rainy day after all.Although those betrayals and injuries were just misled by the perception of manipulation, but for them now, everything has really cleared after the rain has passed, and after all the haze has dissipated, they are still a family.Family, is there anything else that can't be overcome?
Mrs.
Yun's eyes were sad with joy and relief, she looked at her son who was kneeling in front of the bed, and said softly: "Listen to the rain, you get up, let your mother hug you, is it okay?"
”Yun Tingyu got up and smiled softly: "Of course, I haven't been hugged by my mother for a long time." ”When Mrs.
Yun heard this, her heart was stinging again, her eyes were sour, and before she could hide it, she was suddenly taken into a warm embrace, and all her tears were wiped on Yun Tingyu's front placket-who is holding whom?
This thought appeared in Mrs.
Yun's heart sullenly, but her eyes became hotter and hotter, buried in her son's chest, and tears flowed unscrupulously, but this time, it was no longer bitterness and pain, but tears of joy.Yun Xiangye stood aside, his heart was also bitter and bitter, and he had all kinds of tastes.Thinking back to his indifference in the past six months, which almost led to the separation between himself and his beloved wife, he also regretted it very much, if it wasn't for listening to the rain and the mother and son, he found the abnormality in time, but he was afraid that he would ...... now He felt remorse in his heart, thinking that if there was really a case, he instantly felt a chill all over his body.Fortunately......
It has not yet caused an irreparable tragedy.Yun Tingyu hugged her for a long time, until he felt his mother's emotions calm down a little, he slowly let go of her, lowered his eyes and looked at his mother's pale and weak face, he said sullenly: "Mu Xue still has your grandson in her belly, why are you willing to ......"
Mrs.
Yun said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I didn't think about it so much." ”Didn't think about it that much?
In fact, it's because I'm thinking too much, I'm afraid that I'm not qualified to enjoy the joy of teasing my grandson.Yun Tingyu also understands in his heart, but it's good to keep these words in his heart, there is no need to say them again, as long as the haze dissipates, it doesn't matter what he thought in the future.Madame Yun said, turned her head, and looked at the eldest son who had been silently looking out of the window, that quiet side face was really too beautiful to say, the lines were soft, not at all like the outline of a man should have, but more like the immortal who came out of the painting.Mrs.
Yun sighed in her heart and said lightly, "Listen to the wind." ”Yun listened to the slight tremor and turned his head to look at her."
Come here."
Mrs.
Yun leaned back on the head of the bed, her eyes fixed on Yun Tingfeng, who was silent, and her voice spoke calmly, "Whether it is out of misunderstanding or sincerity over the years, I hurt you so much that I am afraid of falling when I hold you in my hand, and I am afraid of melting in my mouth, you won't deny this, right?"
”Yun listened to the wind and was quiet for a moment, walked towards the bed, and slowly shook his head, "No." ”Deny?
How could he deny it?
He used to be so rebellious, thinking that he was wild and uninhibited, unwilling to be bound by the rules, and he was just relying on his mother's favor and unscrupulously swaying his pride.At this time, these favors should not have belonged to him in the first place, he was just a stealer.Now that the words have been spoken, there's no need to even pretend to be stupid, so you have to face it directly, right?
Even if......
Being swept out of the house, these are also necessary to face, and you can no longer deceive yourself to escape.The sudden heartache and panic in his heart made Yun Tingfeng feel a feeling of suffocation, he froze under his feet, he didn't want to go any further, and even suddenly had an urge to run away from the door.He didn't want to, he didn't dare to listen, what his mother would say next.Even, he felt that he was very cheap, he didn't like to stay at home before, and he always felt that there were too many rules at home, so that he couldn't feel free.And after today, the freedom will completely belong to him, and in the future, I am afraid that there will no longer be a chance to come back once in a while - is this the so-called, and only after losing it will you know how to cherish it?
It's about to be lost, only to know that it turns out that I don't care, but I've been enjoying it as a matter of course, but I don't know how precious it is?
It turns out that I also have such a deep attachment to this family, to my father and mother?
Killing the demon who claimed to be his biological father with his own hands was to keep the family stable and peaceful, however, in the end, it was still his extravagant hope......
"Listen to the wind." ”Mrs.
Yun looked at him with a little annoyance, "I called you over, didn't you hear?"
Now that you've watched me come back from the ghost gate, don't you have anything to say to your mother?
”Yun Tingfeng instantly came back to his senses because of her slightly angry voice, and then he was stunned for a moment.Mother?
He looked at his mother with a blank look in his eyes, and faintly gave birth to an illusion, he just ......
Did you hear it wrong?
Yun Xiangye stood aside and frowned.The eldest son, who has always been unruly, has a helpless expression on his face at this time, although it is rare to see in a hundred years and very fresh, but is this the time to be in a daze?
Where did he go?"
Listen to the wind."
He spoke coldly, his attitude was as stern as ever, "Your mother is calling you, didn't you hear?"
”Since the day Yun Tingfeng resisted becoming the prime minister more than ten years ago, Yun Xiangye has a kind of anger towards him that hates iron and steel, and every time he talks to him, his attitude is not as gentle as that of Yun Tingyu, but Yun Tingfeng has long been used to it, and he has never cared about it, and when he hears it again at this time, there is a ridiculous sense of intimacy.He turned his head to look at Yun Xiang, and made sure that he really saw only annoyance in his eyes, and other than that, there was no other emotion—no disdain, no strangeness, no disgust, not even the slightest strange look.Just as every time I saw him in the past, I had to reprimand him habitually, and it seems that this time it was the same because of his fugue, not because of his fugue......
Isn't it because he is the culprit who indirectly caused Mrs.
Yun's thirty years of hatred, caused the suffering of listening to the rain for thirty years, and also caused his mother to almost return to Jiuquan today?
Yun Xiang's brows became more and more furrowed because of his eyes, and his expression became colder, "Yun Tingfeng, what kind of eyes are you?"
Your mother is calling you, and you are watching me do so vigorously?
Itchy skin again?
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