After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 215 Totally Wrong

It is a normal thing for a son to massage his mother who has disabled legs. However, this image of a loving mother and a filial son is too rare and rare for Yu Fengjiao and Yu Jinwen, mother and son.

I can't seem to remember the last time the mother and son spoke calmly. It feels like a long time ago.

Yu Fengjiao was a little embarrassed, fearing that her son's knees would hurt from kneeling, and she didn't want him to press them anymore.

Her personal housekeeper, Aunt Wei, was very discerning and sent in a small round stool, "Brother Jin, the ground is cold. Sitting here, the young lady's legs need to be carefully massaged."

After saying that, he winked at Yu Fengjiao and walked out.

Yu Fengjiao: This old woman...

Yu Jinwen sat on the small bench and concentrated on pressing his mother's legs. "Tomorrow, I will accompany you to the hospital for a review."

"No need, it won't get better anyway, why waste time..." Yu Fengjiao refused without thinking.

Yu Jinwen looked up at her and insisted, "Go."

Yu Fengjiao: "..."

She flattened her mouth and said, "Okay, just go, no big deal."

Yu Jinwen's stern face added a touch of softness.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, then Yu Fengjiao suddenly asked: "You went to Baicheng and met Shen Liushu and Zhuo Yue?"

Yu Jinwen's massaging hand paused slightly, "How do you know?"

"A friend of mine attended the cocktail party and said he saw you."

Yu Jinwen said lightly "Yeah".

I thought my mother was going to say something about her father and Zhuo Yue, but Yu Fengjiao didn't mention them at all. She just looked at Yu Jinwen deeply, her throat a little sore, "What happened back then, I, as a mother, am sorry for you."

Yu Jinwen raised his eyes slightly, looking stunned.

Yu Fengjiao leaned on the back of the chair. Her old face still had charm, and she could still see the heroic spirit between her eyebrows.

There was a wry smile on her face that she had never seen before, and she sighed softly.

"I don't know if it's because I'm getting older, but I've been recalling some old things lately. My stubborn temper was brought about in my mother's womb, and it was also spoiled by your grandparents. My eyes are higher than my head, and I'm arrogant." Yu Fengjiao said. Evaluating myself.

He looked at his son again and said, "You should know that your mother and I were not born with a silver spoon in our mouth. When I was young, our family was not rich. Your grandfather was still selling antiques. There were more broken bricks and tiles than steamed buns at home, but I am a poor and ambitious person, and I have never felt that I was any shorter than others. Later, before I finished high school, I went into business with your grandpa. The Yu family's business grew bigger and bigger, and I grew up with it. Marriage age.”

Yu Jinwen had never heard his mother tell him these things, but he was not unfamiliar with them. He had heard some stories from his grandparents about his mother's growing up experience. He knew that the Yu family could have the family business it has today. His mother had contributed a lot to it, and so had she. Among the brothers and sisters, the one who endures the most hardships.

"At that time, I was already old enough to get married. Your grandparents were worried that I wouldn't be able to get married, so they arranged for me to go on a blind date. But your mother has such a high vision. All those so-called rich kids are either He looked crooked and had cracked dates, and either opened his mouth or kept talking about money, and was vulgar. I couldn't stand any of them, so in the end, I found Shen Liushu."

The corners of Yu Fengjiao's lips curled up sarcastically, "When I was young, I didn't know what a phoenix man was. I just felt that I was full of love and water. I was going to get married anyway, so why not marry a handsome man, someone I like, who is a good match for my family, and who is high or low?" I don't care whether you are high or low. As for what happens next, you also know..."

Yu Jinwen naturally knew. It should be said that he witnessed with his own eyes that his originally loving parents turned against each other and the originally happy family was torn apart. He participated in the whole process and understood the reasons, but he still did not understand why this happened?

Why do two people who used to love each other so much suddenly stop loving each other?
If love disappears so easily, then how did the great love stories throughout the ages come about?

Because he couldn't understand it, he didn't believe in love, let alone marriage. Love was too short, and marriage was a flashy thing. He could only hold on to those who loved him.

He thought he had caught it, but unexpectedly the person he caught didn't love him, and the one who really loved him was lost by him. "I used to be unwilling to admit, unwilling to admit my failure, and unwilling to admit that I was a loser in the emotional world. Shen Liushu and I tortured each other for ten years. In the final analysis, it was just that I was unwilling to give in." Yu Fengjiao slowly said He said: "Now I admit that I lost, but not to Zhuo Yue, but to myself."

She looked at Yu Jinwen and said, "Son, do you know why I was so opposed to your divorce from Xiao Song? Firstly, I knew that Zhuo Xuan was not a good person like her aunt Zhuo Yue; secondly, I was afraid of Xiao Song. Song will follow in my footsteps and spend her whole life for an unworthy marriage with a man who doesn't love her."

Yu Jinwen's eyebrows trembled slightly and his pupils were deep.

Talking about Nan Song, a smile slowly appeared on Yu Fengjiao's lips, "But this kid, Xiao Song, has a stronger character and more decisiveness than me. He has a clear distinction between love and hate. Once he decided to leave, he would stop dragging his feet. If at the beginning, I I can be like her and have a clean break with your dad. My legs will not be broken, and you will not be hurt so deeply because of us, and you will not even be able to love someone."

Yu Jinwen's throat was hoarse and he called softly, "Mom..."

Yu Fengjiao pushed back the sourness in her eyes and patted Yu Jinwen's hand, "So, Mom has figured it out. I won't force you to chase Xiao Song back in the future. You two can be well and live your own lives." Life is enough."

"Do not."

Yu Jinwen suddenly spoke, looking at his mother intently, his eyes were calm, and his voice was indescribably calm, "It's not you who are forcing me now, but me, who wants to get Nan Song back."

This time it was Yu Fengjiao's turn to look slightly stunned, "How did you..."

She narrowed her narrow phoenix eyes slightly, "You can't be because Xiao Song is the president of Nan Group, so you want to pursue her again? That's not possible. You have already hurt her once, you can't hurt her again. The second time, our family doesn’t need you to enter into a business marriage..."

"Mom, it's not what you think."

Yu Jinwen interrupted his mother's speculation and reverie at the right time, and said solemnly, "What happened in the past is absolutely certain that I was wrong. I want to make up for it, and I want to do my best to repair this broken mirror." , recovery. For this, I can give everything I have, I just hope she can look back."

Since she can't love him anymore, let him love her instead.

Yu Fengjiao looked at her son steadily and judged that what he said was not a lie. She couldn't help but smile, "If you really have such ambitions, then I support you! Our whole family supports you!"

Yu Jinwen also smiled, "Thank you, Mom."

……

Same sky, different night.

The sky over the North City is full of stars, but in the South City it's rainy.

The rain was falling heavily, threatening to flood the entire city. On such a rainy day, Nan Song knocked on the door of Qin Mansion.

It's a pity that he was rejected.

The servant didn't even let Nan Song in, but gave Qin Wenjun's order, "I'm sorry, Miss Nan, our master and his wife have gone to bed and will not see guests today. Please come back."

Under the black umbrella, Nan Song's face looked a little pale.

Tired from the journey, she has been busy all day and hasn't been able to rest yet. She is already extremely tired and doesn't have enough patience.

"Sorry, I'm not here as a guest, I'm here to make money."

She moved her red lips slightly, "So, I'm sorry."

As soon as he finished speaking, Old K had already rushed in with a group of men in black and pried open the door of Qin Mansion.

Nan Song yawned and walked in unimpeded.

(End of this chapter)