He looked angry: "He came to the Zhang family when he was ten years old. If you, as a mother, treat him well, would he not be close to you? You usually treat him like a stranger and ignore him. You care more about Aunt Yang's daughter than him, so how can he be close to you?"
Zhang Maowen had always wanted to make the Zhang family better, and finally got this excellent opportunity, only to find that he had not grasped it at all.
They were Zhou Ye's nominal parents, but they were not invited to the wedding. Everyone looked on coldly, probably gloating over their misfortune in their hearts.
Zhang Maowen felt annoyed and thought that he should not have accepted the gift in the first place, otherwise he could have used it to repay the favor.
In order to repay the Zhang family's kindness, Zhou Ye gave the Zhang family the crystal core of a late-stage martial arts beast. If it was other property, Zhang Maowen would naturally have no shortage of it, but it was a special beast crystal core, and it was a late-stage martial arts beast, so he was naturally tempted. At that time, Zhou Ye smiled with relief and said that he did not owe the Zhang family anything anymore.
At that time, he thought Zhou Ye was a little young and frivolous, and didn't understand what the Zhang family represented. Now he realized that he had misjudged him.
Xiaochu was originally annoyed, and said angrily: "Zhang Maowen, are you blaming me? You have nothing to do but rely on others, and you blame the problem on me! Didn't you also look at Zhou Ye's situation with cold eyes at the beginning? Why are you pretending to be a good person now!"
Seeing this model couple quarreling, Zhang Youru, as their daughter, had a cold and indifferent expression and did not care at all. She simply locked the door to isolate them from the quarrel.
Aunt Yang sighed softly. When Zhou Ye first came, she was so sensible and obedient, and filial to his wife. In contrast, his wife doted on her daughter, but she did not behave as she wished. She did not know if his wife would regret it.
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Three years later, Shen Yueyue and Zhou Ye were walking on the road, with a soft and sticky little girl doll hanging between them. She was jumping and skipping, and her appearance was particularly pleasing.
"Mom and Dad, you have to hold Chenchen, Chenchen is going to jump up." The girl's clear voice sounded, and then she jumped up heavily. Zhou Ye quickly protected her head.
Shen Yueyue and Zhou Ye smiled at each other helplessly.
The family played and had fun together until the sun was about to set. When they returned home, Zhou Ye paid homage to Zhou Hong.
He silently put down a bouquet of flowers and looked at the familiar photo, his heart calm.
He didn't like this father, he did in the past and he still does now. He was the one who brought almost all the suffering to him in his childhood. Now, time has smoothed out all the haze, and he just came to pay tribute to his former self.
That lonely person always regards himself as a bystander.
Now, of course, he isn't.
His wife and daughter stood behind him, waiting quietly. He was no longer a poor guy who could only smile and watch others' happiness.
goodbye.
When returning home, a luxury car sped by. Zhou Ye did not notice that there was a familiar face under the lowered car window. The person on that face stared at Zhou Ye in a daze as he gave Shen Yueyue a funny smile.
In the past, Zhou Ye also loved to laugh, but his laugh seemed helpless and forced.
The person in the car was Li Xiaochu, and sitting next to her was Zhang Youru, who was wearing headphones and playing with her mobile phone, completely immersed in her own world.
Xiaochu suddenly remembered when Zhou Ye was just born. She naturally loved this son very much.
She didn't know whether it was due to long-term fatigue or because of Zhou Hong's domestic violence, but that day, she finally made up her mind to abandon him and leave.
When she packed her things and prepared to escape at night.
But she saw Zhou Ye, who had been coaxed to sleep by her father, standing at the door. He did not cry or make a fuss. He handed her the remaining snacks.
"Mom, will you be happy if you leave here?" Zhou Ye's voice was filled with tears, and his speech became intermittent: "Then-then leave here, don't come back, Xiaoye will take good care of himself."
If that day, she took him away——
.......
She suddenly realized that these deeply buried memories suddenly turned into pain, causing her dull pain.
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