Like her, she suffered betrayal, paid for other people's mistakes, and lived in the pain caused by others all her life.
There's nothing I can do, nothing can be changed.
It's really too bitter.
When talking about these things, You Xiaolan's face was covered with a layer of gloom.
Seeing her like this, Cheng Yun felt uncomfortable.
"Mom, I'm so full, let's go for a walk."
"Okay, I'll accompany you."
They didn't go far and just took a walk on the street outside Cheng's house, just the two of them, mother and daughter.
Cheng Yun held You Xiaolan's arm and walked aimlessly.
It was such a simple thing. The corners of You Xiaolan's mouth rose slightly, and she looked in a good mood.
"Yun'er, pregnancy and childbirth are very difficult. I really don't want you to experience the pain of childbirth."
Cheng Yun looked indifferent.
"It's okay. You gave birth to five of us and you made it through. So I'm sure I'll be fine."
"and……"
"Besides, my pain sensitivity has been weakened. The pain I felt when giving birth probably wasn't as intense as yours."
"Yun'er, you..."
You Xiaolan looked at Cheng Yun with heartache, then parted the hair on the back of her head, looking for something.
There is a hidden small round scar on the back of Cheng Yun's head.
If you don't pull her hair apart to look for it, it would be impossible to notice because she has so much hair.
"Poor Yun'er, how painful it must have been for you at that time."
The process of weakening the pain nerves is very cruel. First, the person is fixed on a specific instrument. Then, under the time detection of the instrument, a special thin and long instrument is used to pass through the person's brain to destroy some of the pain nerves.
This is a brain surgery and there is no room for error. No anesthesia can be used during the operation, and the patient can only endure the severe pain of having his head pierced.
If they fail, the experimenters will face paralysis, hemiplegia, mental disorder, and even death...
In fact, as long as the operation is unsuccessful, the only fate of the failed product is death.
"That's all in the past. There's not much point in bringing it up again. Mom, we should let go of the past so we can look forward to the future."
You Xiaolan looked at Cheng Yun deeply, as if she saw another self.
"Are you trying to comfort me?"
"No. Because comfort is useless. It will only expose your scars."
"Mom, what are your plans for the future?"
They continued walking forward for a while before You Xiaolan spoke.
"None of your brothers are married yet, so I'll have a lot to worry about in the future, especially Sehun's affairs..."
"Ah... Knowing that he's safe now is reassuring. We'll talk about the future later."
…
An hour later, they came back.
When I came back from a walk, it was already ten o'clock and Gong Zhan hadn't left yet.
"Yun'er, it's ten o'clock. You should rest."
"Well, it's time to rest."
As they talked, they prepared to go upstairs together.
"Hey... where are you going?" Cheng Haonan suddenly stood up and stood in front of them.
"It's ten o'clock, of course I should go back to my room and rest." Cheng Yun said.
Cheng Haonan rolled his eyes at Cheng Yun, then spoke seriously.
"There's a folk saying that when a daughter returns to her parents' home, you two can't live in the same room, as this will ruin the family's fortune."
What kind of superstition is this?
"I wouldn't have guessed you were quite particular. So particular, did you win the lottery?"
Cheng Haonan changed his usual behavior and spoke with certainty.
"Can you please stop being so superficial about money? Just because you don't believe in something doesn't mean it doesn't exist. I ask you to respect that."
"Since Master Gong wants to stay overnight, please stay in the guest room. However, our family's conditions are not as good as the Gong family's."
This is targeting, blatant targeting.
Gong Zhan smiled indifferently, said nothing, and went upstairs hand in hand with Cheng Yun.
Cheng Haonan was angry but dared not say anything, and shouted loudly.
"Hey! This isn't your home, can you please be a little more respectful?"
"Let's talk about it after I coax Yun'er to sleep."
And then you have to coax him to sleep... How does this work? Is it really necessary to be so exaggerated?
"It's just a few bucks, what's the big deal?"
But he is rich, and not only that, he is also considerate and tolerant towards Cheng Yun.
…
Soon, the Spring Festival is coming.
With You Xiaolan's careful preparation, the Cheng family had a strong atmosphere for the New Year.
After eating the New Year’s Eve dinner, everyone went outside and set off firecrackers and fireworks.
The Magic City is full of fireworks during the New Year. That night, the sky of the Magic City was filled with waves of fireworks, the crackling sounds were endless, and the air was filled with the smell of sulfur.
That’s the flavor of the New Year.
After more than ten years, Cheng Yun finally experienced the taste of the Chinese New Year again.
"Let's go take some pictures. We should try to preserve this wonderful moment."
Cheng Yun took out her cell phone and took a few selfies, and then took photos with Gong Zhan, You Xiaolan, and those bastard brothers.
"Dad, let's take a photo together." Cheng Mo said.
Since the New Year's Eve dinner, no one except Cheng Mo has paid any attention to Cheng Shizhong.
No one said anything. After all, no one wanted to ruin the atmosphere, so they just agreed.
Cheng Shizhong shook his head: "No, I... don't like taking pictures."
"I'm a little tired. I'll go back and rest. You guys can play."
Cheng Shizhong said this and walked back home dejectedly.
It’s not that he didn’t want to take a photo with them, but he knew that his joining would only affect their mood.
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