Song Yiyi was satisfied.
As she was eating the cake, a question suddenly occurred to her, so she asked, "Brother, what does Mom see in Dad?"
Song Yiyi was full of doubts.
In her opinion, Gu Heng is many times better than Song Minghui.
Song Minghui is not as gentlemanly and elegant as Gu Heng.
Without Gu Heng's status and position.
Although Song Yiyi didn't know what Gu Heng's identity was, the scene in the Tianyuan compound showed that he was not treated like an ordinary person.
Cai Mengjun gave up her good life in the city and ran to the countryside to marry Song Minghui, who used to have a poor status and is now only a teacher?
The most important thing is that Song Yiyi feels that Song Minghui, an old man, is not emotionally stable at all.
He is also very chauvinistic.
He is obviously a teacher, but his thoughts are as feudal as an antique.
Gu Cheng was silent for two seconds before he spoke softly, "Yiyi, there are some things that cannot be judged by appearances."
He said this without any beginning or end.
Song Yiyi put the peanuts into the enamel basin and looked at Gu Chengze seriously, "Brother, are you still angry with Uncle Gu?"
Gu Chengze paused.
"Brother, I know that divorce is very bad for children."
Song Yiyi said seriously, "I know that even if you're an adult, you'll still be unhappy because of your parents. It's okay. If you're unhappy, you can talk to me."
"Don't worry, I'm very tight-lipped. You can speak without worry."
Gu Chengze looked at her. Her eyes were clear and pure, like ripples in the evening breeze.
"Yiyi, I always felt that he was the one who gave up on me and Mom."
The gentle smile on Gu Chengze's face faded a little, "If he had asked my mother to stay, our family of three would not have parted ways."
Gu Heng and Cai Mengjun's divorce did not actually lead to a complete cessation of contact with each other.
On the contrary, both of them were very quiet.
Gu Chengze was thirteen years old at that time. He didn't understand why his father wanted to leave, and asked again and again.
Gu Heng didn't even have time to give Gu Chengze an answer.
He is always busy, as if he is never done.
Cai Mengjun hugged him, gently stroked his head, and patiently explained to him: "Chengze, even if your parents break up, they will always love you. You will understand adult matters when you grow up."
Gu Chengze is already thirty years old, and he still doesn't understand.
He didn't understand why his father agreed without hesitation when his mother asked for a divorce even though he clearly still had feelings for her.
My father would clearly stand in front of the flowers I raised in the middle of the night, staring blankly and sighing.
Song Yiyi put the enamel basin aside, propped up her chin with one hand and asked, "If they hadn't divorced, would Mom still be like she is now, smiling gently every day?"
Although Song Yiyi didn't understand why Cai Mengjun liked Song Minghui, she could see that Cai Mengjun really liked the life after marrying Song Minghui.
Gu Chengze was speechless for a moment.
If you're not divorced, probably not.
After all, in Gu Chengze's memory before he was thirteen, his father didn't smile much.
Gu Chengze quickly smiled and raised his hand to ruffle Song Yiyi's hair, "Yiyi, how come you are so smart and so cute."
Song Yiyi dodged and tried to push Gu Chengze's face with her hand.
But she obviously overestimated the length of her arms.
Gu Chengze stretched out his arms, and she couldn't even get close to him.
Song Yiyi started to act like a rogue, "Brother, if you keep messing with my new hairstyle, I'll lose all my money! When the time comes, you pay for it and I'll make a new one."
Gu Chengze felt much better because of her words.
But he still secretly vowed in his heart that he would not be a "cowardly" person like his father.
He wanted to be brave for once.
Gu Chengze stopped and looked at the girl beside him seriously, "Yiyi, I have something to tell you."
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