Chapter 131 Sweet

Zhao Sheng didn't know what was wrong with her. He felt that something was wrong with Lin Yiyi, so he asked in a low voice, but all he got was Lin Yiyi's rejection and evasion.

The man bought breakfast. There were no buns, but steamed buns with malted milk.

To visit the sick father Lin, Lin Yiyi decided to send him to the hospital for treatment to relieve his physical pain.

When visiting Lin's mother, Lin Yiyi planned to bring her a can of canned fruit to add a little comfort to her spiritual world. In addition to the ups and downs of life, the most important thing is sweetness.

But looking at the few banknotes she had, Lin Yiyi felt powerless.

She had already done the ninety-nine steps, and only had one more step left. She whispered, "Can I bring a can of fruit to my mother when I visit her? If she says she can't eat when we meet, I won't give it to her."

Zhao Sheng took a sip of sugar water, his eyes deep. She wanted to settle accounts with him again? The man wanted her to admit her identity in person, and asked calmly, "What identity do you have to take the canned fruit?"

Lin Yiyi: "..." What kind of identity? She was almost a homeless child, and the betrothal gifts were almost all spent, so where did she get the identity from?

"It depends on what identity you are willing to give me. I don't have much choice, you know."

Lin Yiyi was a little insincere in her words. She was afraid that if she directly asked him to buy a can, the man would get angry again, and she didn't want to make herself suffer.

Zhao Sheng didn't reply, but just looked at her. His dark eyes, filled with unfathomable emotions, silently pressed her for an answer.

As a wife, you can share everything with him, but as an individual you cannot.

Lin Yiyi actually understood what Zhao Sheng meant, but before answering the man, she had to confirm one thing first.

Lin Yiyi answered the question irrelevantly. She glanced at the man with her clear almond-shaped eyes and asked quietly, "Do you like me?"

“.......”

Zhao Sheng didn't expect Lin Yiyi to say this. The sudden question disrupted his original purpose of asking the question.

How could she ask this so bluntly?

Does he like her?

Zhao Sheng didn't know that his heart skipped a beat and his ears suddenly felt hot. He didn't know how to answer her or how to face her questions.

The man turned his head away uncomfortably, his expression calm, and continued to eat his steamed buns in silence.

After a while.

The waiting time was enough to reveal the answer. After Lin Yiyi drank the last sip of water, she understood the man's attitude. It was good that he didn't like her. This made her feel less psychologically burdened when she lied.

She only wants material things, not emotions.

"wife."

Lin Yiyi answered his previous question with a smile, then packed up her things and prepared to go out.

There were only two apples in the backpack.

Lin Yiyi followed Zhao Sheng to take Lin's father to the town for infusion, and then sent him back to the farm after lunch. While waiting for the infusion, Zhao Sheng chatted with Yang Rongguang for a while, and then took the opportunity to talk to him about something when he followed Ma Jiping to the toilet.

Lin Yiyi didn’t know what was said specifically, but the matter was settled.

After returning to the farm and two days of treatment, Father Lin felt much better.

Because she was leaving tomorrow, she gave the apple to Lin's father after saying a few words of advice. After he finished eating, she said goodbye and went to the reception room.

Just walked to the door.

Lin Yiyi saw Zhao Sheng and a thin middle-aged woman waiting inside.

Fortunately, she came alone.

Looking at the strange woman, Lin Yiyi was a little stiff, but still walked in with a smile. She didn't speak first, but just stared at the woman in front of her silently. Years of hard work had left traces of destruction on her body, but her mental outlook was still good.

The man reminded Lin Yiyi with a serious face, "You can only see her for half an hour."

Whatever you have to say or do, hurry up.

Lin Yiyi nodded and her gaze returned to Lin's mother.

When Mother Lin saw her daughter whom she hadn't seen for several years, she seemed a little bit unrecognizable and stood there in a daze. The little girl who used to be shorter than her has grown up in the blink of an eye. Her thoughts seemed to go back to the past, when the family was chatting in the yard.

When she was notified in the afternoon that someone was coming to see her, Lin's mother vaguely guessed that it was her daughter who had come.

If it weren't for Lin's father's poor health and his desire to see Lin Yiyi before his death, they would never have contacted her. As parents, they could not give their daughter shelter and were forced to send her to seek refuge with relatives. Their current identities can only be a burden to her.

She had so many things to say and countless thoughts to express. She missed her daughter so much.

Before meeting Lin Yiyi, Lin's mother had fantasized a lot about what her daughter looked like, how tall and thin she was, and whether she was living a good life.

She missed her very much and was concerned about her day and night. Only with the belief that she must see her daughter again could she endure the suffering in this place day after day, looking forward to meeting her again.

Before coming, she repeatedly warned herself not to cry when they met, but when she saw Lin Yiyi, her mother's tears wet her face unconsciously. She whispered her daughter's name, and then she could no longer hold back her tears. She took a few steps forward, hugged her daughter and burst into tears.

In the family scene, Lin Yiyi really didn't know how to perform appropriately. She had no template to imitate, so she could only let this sad woman hug her and cry, patting her back gently with her right hand.

Faced with this kind of scene, Lin Yiyi, as someone who hasn't seen her mother for a long time, should have reacted by crying.

But she seemed unable to fit in, unable to muster any emotion, and her heart was calm. She had never been treated gently by her father and mother, and she didn't know how to react to such things as they should.

What is lacking in a person's heart cannot be compensated by anything he does later on.