But she soon recovered her composure, looked down at the sleeping child, forced a faint smile on her lips, and said, "His father didn't abandon us. He said he would come back to find me. Besides, he didn't know about Xiao Hai's existence. The child was found out after he left."
“…”
Ye Yun looked at the woman in front of her who was looking at her child quietly with her eyes downcast, feeling a mixture of emotions.
After a long while, she finally found her voice, but the words that came out of her mouth were filled with irony: "Do you know the difference between the provincial capital and the mountains? The provincial capital is prosperous and dazzling, but our mountains are poor and backward. If he goes back, how could he remember that there is still you in the mountain village?"
"Girl, you..."
Luo Xiujuan didn't understand why her words suddenly became so sharp. She looked stunned and hesitated to speak.
Ye Yun was the savior of her and her child. She didn't dare to say much, let alone use harsh words. Even if someone pointed at her nose and scolded her, she wouldn't think there was anything wrong with it.
"Sorry..." Ye Yun realized that she had lost her composure, sighed, touched her nose with her fingertips, and explained calmly: "My father is the same as the father of your child, so I couldn't control my emotions for a while."
Luo Xiujuan was even more surprised.
"No, I should be the one to say sorry for taking us in." She shook her head and looked at Ye Yun apologetically, with a hint of sympathy in her eyes.
Ye Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Why do you sympathize with her?
People with soft hearts don't have a good ending.
Ye Yun suppressed the uncomfortable emotion in her heart, raised the corners of her lips, and said with a pleasant face: "Do you know what happened to my mother?"
Luo Xiujuan was slightly stunned and looked at her but did not dare to say a word.
"She's crazy."
Ye Yun curled her lips coldly, without looking at the frightened woman again, and left without looking back.
Luo Xiujuan froze.
It took her a long time to come back to her senses until Ye Yun left the room.
In the yard.
Ye Yun walked out of the house.
It just so happened that Qin Zheng was riding a 28-inch bicycle back home.
Qin Zheng noticed at a glance that her face didn't look good. His expression became slightly tense, and he hurriedly put down his bicycle and walked over.
The warm and solid embrace half-circled around her, Qin Zheng's broad palm tightly grasped her hand, and his voice was low and soft in her ear: "Wife, why are you unhappy?"
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