Chapter 104 Designer Y ([-])

When Ye Yao came home, he saw Zhang Qiufeng sitting beside the phone in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Mom, what are you doing? Do you want to call someone?"

Zhang Qiufeng was taken aback by not hearing her enter the room at all.

"Yao Yao, when did you come back?"

"Just now, is there a problem with the phone?"

Ye Yao walked to her side and checked the phone directly, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"No, I was thinking about something else and I was in a trance."

Zhang Qiufeng's expression was complicated, and he looked away from her.

"Are you hungry? I'll go cook for you."

Ye Yao felt that something was wrong with her, and wanted to ask, but she left the room without looking back.

After more than half an hour, the rice was cooked.

"Eat noodles."

Ye Yao looked at the hot noodle soup on the table, eggs were specially beaten in the noodles.

"Mom, you can eat. I can just eat boiled vegetables."

A few days ago, she bought a large bundle of cabbage and spinach, and she could eat it by throwing it in a large pot and soaking it in water.

"Yao Yao, let's eat noodles tonight."

She just got up when Zhang Qiufeng spoke, and her tone was indescribably serious.

Ye Yao was taken aback for a moment, didn't she know that she was on a diet and almost didn't eat pasta at night.

Zhang Qiufeng took the initiative to put the chopsticks on her bowl of noodles, and continued to repeat, "Just once tonight, let's eat noodles."

Ye Yao looked at her with inquiring eyes, why did she have to eat noodles?
Or what day is it today?
her birthday?Or her birthday?
Not at all.

"Mom, is there anything special today?"

I couldn't think of it, so I couldn't help asking.

And now her complexion is also very ugly, with a preoccupied look.

Zhang Qiufeng kept his head down, eating the noodles in the bowl.

"It's nothing special, I just want you to eat it, eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold for a while."

Ye Yao's eyes flickered. Although the old lady's voice was not heavy, she was very persistent.

The next second she sat down, picked up the rice bowl and ate.

It's just a bowl of noodles. It's a big deal to wait a while and dance a few more times. There's no need to make her unhappy.

Zhang Qiufeng didn't raise her head until the rice bowl was clean and there was nothing left.

……

In the dead of night, Zhang Qiufeng kept sobbing in the darkness.

Even though she was the only one in the room, she still covered her mouth tightly to prevent herself from making a sound and waking up Ye Yao who was sleeping in the other room.

Today is Ye Dongming's birthday. In the past few years, almost every year on this day, she would make a bowl of longevity noodles.

It has been 15 years since he abandoned their mother and daughter, and there is no news of them.

But in the past 15 years, she has not been able to forget him a day.

She didn't believe that he was such a heartless and ungrateful man, even if he told her himself that he didn't love her anymore, was tired of living with her, and wanted to divorce her and live with women outside.

She even wondered more than once, if she had agreed to his divorce at that time, would they still be in touch now because of their daughter.

Now he should have a wife and son outside, and live well, right?

Would he think of Yao Yao as his daughter when he dreamed back in the middle of the night?

She didn't hate him, but she couldn't make up for the trauma he left on her daughter's heart, so she never even dared to mention him once in front of her daughter, so that her daughter didn't even know his birthday.

Tears, slipping down the corners of the eyes, soaking the pillow towel...

(End of this chapter)

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