It was almost dark when Zheng Shaochun and Zheng Shaodong returned from the Zheng family cemetery. Yingzi followed them until the end, like air.
"Dad, you're back. Here's the rice porridge I cooked. I'll heat it up for you right away." Shao Fang said to Zheng Shaochun, who looked tired.
"How is your mother?" Zheng Shaochun asked in a concerned tone.
"Mom has been in a bad mood. Xinyi and Xinyue have been comforting her in the inner room." Shao Fang responded in detail.
Zheng Shaodong glanced at Yingzi who had been following behind him, swallowed his saliva, and said in a slightly commanding tone: "Yingzi, come with me, I have something to tell you."
At this time, Yingzi had inexplicably calmed down a lot. She followed Zheng Shaodong out of the room obediently and stood in the yard. The evening breeze was a little chilly. Yingzi subconsciously folded her arms, glanced at Zheng Shaodong who was standing still, and took a step forward to ask, "What's going on?"
"Yingzi, let's get divorced!" Zheng Shaodong said word by word.
This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, hitting Yingzi's body directly. She widened her eyes, and the chill directly poured into the deepest part of her body: "Young Master, what did you say?"
"Yingzi, after so many years, I've had enough and I'm tired. Now my son is gone and my mother is gone too. I don't want to pursue who is right or wrong, and I don't have the time and energy to think about who indirectly made them like this. I only know that I'm really tired now." Zheng Shaodong said from the bottom of his heart.
Yingzi was completely dumbfounded. She had never thought that one day Zheng Shaodong would file for divorce with her. A man who had accommodated her and followed her in everything for so many years suddenly filed for divorce. Yingzi, who had been so arrogant and domineering for so many years, felt indescribably sad.
"I've lost my son and my home, and now you're asking for a divorce from me?" Yingzi yelled at him with tears in her eyes.
Zheng Shaodong frowned tightly, his eyes were red, and he lowered his head without saying a word.
Hearing Yingzi's roar, Zheng Shaochun immediately trotted over, glanced at Yingzi who was crying, and pushed Zheng Shaodong: "What's wrong? Did you have a fight?"
"Brother, I want to divorce Yingzi." Zheng Shaodong said in a hoarse voice.
"Dad, what happened?" Zheng Xinyi ran out and asked.
Zheng Shaochun winked at her and said, "Xinyi, take your second aunt back to the house first."
Zheng Xinyi glanced at her second uncle who was at a loss, then nodded slightly and pulled Yingzi into the house.
Adam Cheng lit his pipe, and the surroundings were immediately filled with smoke. It had been many years since the two brothers had a heart-to-heart talk like this.
"Young Master, Yingzi didn't want things to get to this point today, and you are also half responsible for her becoming like this. If you hadn't indulged her and followed her in everything, she wouldn't have become so selfish and arrogant. Now she has nothing. You proposed to divorce her. What do you want her, a woman, to do?" Zheng Shaochun spoke from the bottom of his heart. It didn't mean that he had much affection for Yingzi, but he was just speaking the truth.
"Brother, she has harmed your family to this point. I didn't expect you to speak for her." Zheng Shaodong looked at Zheng Shaochun in surprise. He thought Zheng Shaochun hated Yingzi as much as he did.
"Young Master, you are a man. Don't put all the blame on a woman when something goes wrong. Jiaming is your son. You clearly know that Yingzi dotes on him too much, but you never stop him or discipline him, so he ended up like this. For so many years, you clearly know that Yingzi and our mother have many conflicts, but you never try to solve them. You tolerate and accommodate Yingzi in everything, which has shaped Yingzi's character today. So you are also half responsible for Yingzi becoming what he is today." Zheng Shaochun reached out and patted him on the shoulder, saying seriously.
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