She said she would always love me, always be with me, and wait until the day I forgave her!
She said, "Please give me another chance!"
He goes to bed early and gets up early. The moment he opened the bedroom door after washing up, Xiao Bao sensed something was wrong.
Just like when I left kindergarten during this period.
And I've had this feeling since I was a child.
The events that occurred before he was two years old have been kept secret ever since his uncle brought him back to the family. No one in the Fu family has dared to mention them.
Everyone says that time heals all wounds, and besides, it's just a child; they'll forget about it in a few years.
But Xiao Bao didn't forget.
I can't remember when I started having memories, but the first person who appeared in my memory was her.
During the day, she is gentle, smiles at him, and plays with him.
But at night, she seemed like a completely different person.
If Xiao Bao had read as many books back then as she does now, she would think that at night she was like a demon hidden under a beautiful mask.
His eyes were fierce.
His expression was terrifying.
She kept asking him why he was torturing her like this.
Pinch him.
Hit him.
It was as if all her tragic life had started with him.
So much so that whenever she got close, he felt like his hair stood on end, and he kept trying to hide in a corner.
Later, she locked him in that cage.
No matter how he tried to hide, she could catch him with ease.
As she left, his tightly clenched shoulders gradually relaxed, and as she walked further away, his mood eased little by little.
Even though everything around him was quiet, Xiao Bao felt that he could hear the door closing and the car driving away, as if she was getting further and further away and he was getting safer.
vice versa.
The house was quiet, but he felt uneasy, as if every cell in his body was off. Before long, he could hear footsteps, the sound of a door opening, and then she appeared.
Like that day when I went to the teahouse to see her.
Like, during this period, I went home from school every day.
Like this morning.
The moment the door opened, reaction outweighed thought; Xiao Bao instinctively looked towards the distant gate.
There weren't many people in the old house, so he could easily run out of the house.
As Xiao Bao walked out of the alley, he immediately spotted her at the second-floor window of the teahouse.
Seemingly surprised that she could actually wait for him, her eyes welled up with tears as soon as she saw him.
She waved to him, but he didn't move.
Her tears fell like beads from a broken string.
Then, she hurried downstairs and appeared in front of him.
“Muzhi, I am your mother…”
Her face was streaked with tears, but when she saw him, she smiled. "Muzhi, Mommy's better now, so Mommy's back. From now on, Mommy won't go anywhere else; I'll just stay with Muzhi as he grows up, okay?"
"Muzhi, Mom knows I made many mistakes in the past, but I was sick then. Please forgive me and give me another chance, okay?"
"Muzhi, people have to be punished when they make mistakes. Mom can wait, Mom will wait forever, until the day you forgive me! Muzhi, you have to live happily every day, okay?"
In the morning light, the beautiful and elegant woman squatted in front of him, overlapping with the gentle woman he occasionally remembered.
Xiao Bao's mind went completely blank.
He didn't even respond to her; he turned and ran away.
They had all run far away, but when they looked back, she was still squatting there.
She wore a smile, as if seeing him was her greatest happiness.
Before Xiao Bao could figure out what to do, Ye Li arrived, followed closely by his uncle, who stormed in with a stern face like Bao Gong.
For a fleeting moment, Xiao Bao felt as if he were seeing his uncle from three years ago.
He burst through the door that day, just like today.
But that day he was like a furious lion.
Today, even though her aura remained the same, she didn't say anything, only glared at him fiercely, then glanced at Ye Xiaoli, and turned to leave.
【Ye Xiaoli, what should I do?】
After Xiao Bao finished writing the last line, he turned to look at Ye Li.
Ye Li frowned, her expression conflicted.
Even when the Ye family went bankrupt and owed 100 million yuan, Ye Li didn't feel it was as difficult as it is today.
Back then, every night I would lie in bed thinking about who to visit the next day, how to speak and plead, and how to get the other person to soften their attitude.
Even with a huge hole remaining, she didn't find it difficult.
Solutions can always be found by people.
But at this moment, Ye Li didn't know what to do.
Do you forgive Lin Kerou?
So many mothers have suffered from postpartum depression. No matter how bitter or difficult it was, they gritted their teeth, held back their tears, and got through that period.
Lin Kerou has the powerful Fu family behind her, and so many people want to help her, but she turns a blind eye and inflicts all the suffering on a child who is not even two years old.
Ye Li couldn't understand.
But, can't I forgive them?
She's my mother, after all.
Just by looking at Xiao Bao's helpless eyes, Ye Li could almost hear the tiny voice in her heart.
Ye Li didn't know what to do.
Her gaze swept over the bookshelf behind Xiao Bao, and then, as if struck by a sudden thought, Ye Li's eyes lit up.
Xiao Bao watched as Ye Li stood up with a look of great joy, searching from the Three Hundred Tang Poems all the way to the Book of Songs, muttering to herself, "Which book is it in?" while rummaging through his bookshelf and making a mess of it.
I wanted to tell her that many of the books here were left to my uncle by my great-grandfather; they're antiques. If my uncle sees you looking at them like this, he'll get angry.
I also wanted to say that I was asking you for help, but you ignored me and went to look up books instead. Is that appropriate?
Then Ye Li's voice soared, "Found it!"
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