Chapter 45 Mother Ye's Heart

Today is Friday. It was only after two o'clock in the afternoon when Ye Zhiyu arrived home. Ye's father and Ye Jundian had not yet got off work. Ye Zhiyu looked at his door and hesitated whether to go in. Unexpectedly, Mother Ye was about to go out to buy vegetables. When she opened the door, she saw her daughter standing outside the door, her little face red by the wind, and she didn't know how long she had been standing outside.

Seeing this, although Mother Ye's face flashed in astonishment, she didn't say anything for a moment and silently let her daughter in.

Now Ye Zhiyu was stunned. Originally, she wrote an abdominal manuscript to explain to her mother. After all, she sat halfway in the car and found that her behavior similar to running away from home was still too naive.

Because she is angry, she can no longer say jealousy or anger. She just doesn't know when she has accepted the identity of "Qu Xiangtian's wife" and always feels that he should be her, because they are family members. But Qu Xiangtian disappointed her. Perhaps from knowing the weight of Bai Shuiqing in his heart, this disappointment gradually accumulated and became unbearable.

But now, with the passage of time, she began to reflect on herself.

For the outbreak of Ling Yaoyang's frame-up, in fact, if she had been able to tolerate more at the beginning, she might have secretly dealt with the female demon in a more imperceptible way. But she was so angry and impulsive that she desperately tore her face and quarreled with Qu Xiangtian. Well, take ten thousand steps back and say, no matter how to deal with this matter, it's all between her and Qu Xiangtian, and you shouldn't have run home to talk about it.

Mother Ye made tea, squeezed the juice, took out the remaining compressed biscuits in the corner of the cabinet, chopped them and poured them into the plate. After preparing everything and putting it on the coffee table, he picked up the teacup and took a sip without delay.

Ye Zhiyu looked at the plate of compressed biscuits and twitched on his forehead. My doubts about Mother Ye's silent speech turned into a twisted convulsions, and it took a long time to say, "What is this?"

Mother Ye looked at her nose and nose, and her expression remained unchanged: "Cookies, your father bought them on a business trip before, and I didn't let him bring them." Mother Ye swallowed a mouthful of tea and leisurely added, "If you let it go again, it will expire."

"I can see it." Ye Zhiyu said with a deep face.

"What do you see?"

"You are not your mother..."

“......”

The original entanglement in her heart, Miss Ye suddenly seemed to feel that it was not a matter to be made such a fuss by her mother. She poured down the juice. She sighed contented and then opened her mouth again and calmed down: "Mom, I quarreled with him."

"Well, I know. Otherwise, how can you remember to come back?"

"...It's so noisy this time that I don't know how to get along with him again. It seems that something is wrong and always awkward."

"Marriage, that's it."

"Who said that! You and Dad have never quarreled..."

Mother Ye looked at her daughter's depressed expression for a long time and suddenly smiled with a soft light in her eyes: "Xiao Yu, I have always hoped to see you like this one day."

"...Eh?" What's this? Are you embarrassed to run home after quarreling with your husband?

"I have always felt that Xiaoyi's death has a great impact on you for fear of causing a shadow on you. After all, it was also our adults who matched you two because of their own waywardness. Grow up together, and then get together naturally. This kind of development is a fairy tale, right? Looking at her mother's expression at this time, Ye Zhiyu was a little stunned and couldn't help quietly looking around - she seriously suspected that her father was at home.

How could Mother Ye not understand what her daughter was thinking? She reached out and added juice to her cup with a smile on her face: "girl, you are my own daughter. Do you really treat me as a witch?"

"Oh, cough, cough." Ye Zhiyu choked when he heard the words and looked at his mother warily. He found that the other party had no sign of being angry at all. Then he said, "No, I was just thinking that I ran back so suddenly. Why didn't you say anything?"

"Aren't I saying that you didn't listen carefully? Where did I just say, ah, yes, childhood sweetheart. Mother Ye paused and said again, "People, it's easy to have a good impression on people who can support themselves, and then gradually rely on them. This is the long-lasting love. There will be countless encounters between people because of fate, but not every time there will be fetters.

"Just like you and Xiao Yi, let's not talk about whether Xiang Tian is him or not, but you see, at the beginning, you liked Xiao Yi so much, but now you still put your heart on Xiang Tian, and your heart rushed up, and even did such a stupid thing as going home to find your mother."

"Mom..." Ye Zhiyu's face turned green as soon as he heard the words. He was about to refute a few words, but Ye's mother said again, "I'm very happy. I'm glad that you will meet this time, and at this time you want to go home. I thought that I should want you to live a normal life - if you are wronged by a man, you will remember to go home, or should I hope that you will never get married and enjoy a plagiarism and independent life.

Ye Zhiyu looked at his mother's rare "kind mother's smile" and suddenly trembled a little. How dark must it be to take his daughter to calculate this kind of thing?

"But now I find that the former is better. Anyway, your father and I are here. You can rest assured to experience life. I fell and came back. Mom will rub it for you.

There are no particularly gentle words, but it seems to have injected a warm current into her heart. Ye Zhiyu looked at the smile on her mother's face and suddenly felt that she understood why her parents had never quarreled for so many years.

They are not only living their own lives, but also living for her and her brother. Always peaceful and calm, they give her and her brother the safest and warmest corner to release their grievances, sadness and sadness, and then let them live the life they want without worries.

It is softer than the distant clouds and wider than the endless sky, but it can turn into the most inadvertent gust of wind, gently brushing away all the uneasiness and impetuousness, and precipitate the best things. The earth-shaking grandeur was extreme, but it became breath-like ordinary at the moment when it was about to be detected.

This is the first time in 23 years that Ye Zhiyu has realized that his parents are so great.

The emotion filled her chest like a tide, and Ye Zhiyu's eyes were slightly hot. The grievances and pressure these days finally broke out at this moment. With a "wow" sound, she cried unreservedly, and tears kept flowing. She looked overwhelmed until Ye's mother sighed and stepped forward. Go and gently hold her in your arms.

Ye Zhiyu is really dark this time, and there is a tendency to never stop without landslides and the sun and moon. After about half an hour, the rain stopped slightly, and there was a discordant sound of belly "gurgling" in the quiet room.

Ye Zhiyu remembered that he got up and packed up, drove directly to the railway station to buy the nearest ticket to N City, and ran over directly. He didn't move at breakfast and lunch.

When Mother Ye looked at her daughter's crying face, she immediately stood up.

"Go and wash your face and hands. There is nothing to eat at home. I'll give it to you."

Ye Zhiyu also nodded obediently and went to the bathroom in slippers. He was shocked to see himself in the mirror. Are these two eyes? This is obviously a walnut!

She was suddenly amused by herself in the mirror. I cried, and my mood became clear. Calm down and really calm down to think about Qu Xiangtian's matter. She suddenly realized that in fact, she was so impatient. In the final analysis, she was too unconfident in herself.

Qu Xiangtian and Bai Shuiqing have known each other since childhood, and she can't compare with that relationship. Qu Xiangtian and Ling Yaoyang's comrades-in-arms were born and died, and she couldn't compare with that bond.

He is so excellent that his 27-year life is by no means a blank piece of paper like her, but should have a variety of colors. It's hard to say that there is "her" that she doesn't know yet, which also has the status of "she can't compare" in his heart.

So, all that happened these days is just her anxiety, her worries, her lack of self-confidence, and the situation she wants to face the most, so she is out of control.

But as her mother said, she and brother Yi have also known each other since childhood. Her dependence on Brother Yi is the girl's absolute dependence on the longing people. Although it is only five years, it has been branded in her soul since birth. It will never lose to Qu Xiangtian's desire for a man's protection for a woman for more than 20 years.

But now she still falls in love with him. He is excellent, powerful, invincible but with a gentle softness.

She likes such a person.

And Ye Zhiyu can't show everything in front of him. She wants to protect her brother and hide her identity as a hacker. So she had no reason to ask him to meet her expectations. This marriage was originally born from calculation, and it was difficult for her to be too strong.

Everything figured out in an instant, and Ye Zhiyu suddenly felt that his whole body seemed to be enlightened. She wiped her face with a towel. She turned around and was about to go to dinner when she suddenly heard a knock on the door.

Strange, who will be at this point? Water meter?

walked to the door doubtfully, but the knock on the door became more and more impatient, and the desperate voice seemed to poke a hole in the door.

"Come on, stop knocking!" She frowned unhappily and opened the door. Before she could see who was coming, she felt that her arm was caught. As soon as the man tried hard, she was pulled into the other party's arms the next second.

Ye Zhiyu was stunned and immediately struggled. Unexpectedly, the other party was strong and did not hurt her, but he restrained her so much that she could not move.

The previous experience of being kidnapped twice suddenly jumped into Ye Zhiyu's mind at this moment. She was a little panicked, twisted harder, and shouted, "Let go of me!" Don't let go of my call!"

"Hey, let go! This is a community! Don't think you can do whatever you want!"

She shouted like this, but she was not moved. Today is Friday. Except for her mother's special work as a designer, everyone has to go to work. There will be basically no one on the road to this community. Ye Zhiyu couldn't help but have no confidence, so he could only secretly pin his hopes on his mother who cooked in the kitchen.

This man is tall, with a hard and thick chest and her soft and dense fit, and the force in his hand is a little crazy, as if to rub her into bone and blood.

He didn't say anything or move, holding her alone.

Ye Zhiyu resisted for a while and suddenly felt that things were strange.

Countless thoughts turned around in my heart, but most likely jumped out at this moment.

She gave up struggling, calmed down, and gently sniffed the breath of the other party, which was indeed a familiar smell. That night enveloped the smell of her peaceful dream.

"...Qu Xiangtian." The tentative words are in a positive tone.

The other party didn't talk, but his body suddenly stiffened.

Ye Zhiyu sighed, suppressed the incredibleness of his heart because of his appearance, and said lightly, "Qu Xiangtian, let go of me and talk well."