Ye Zhiqiu whispered to comfort her, "My silly girl, you are just numb from sadness, how can you be so ruthless! No matter what happens, you must be strong. After all, Aunt Chen needs you..."
Feng Xiaomei said sadly: "After my mother had this guess, she cried secretly every night and pretended nothing happened during the day. I knew everything, but I was sad too and didn't know how to comfort her.
Today she went to visit my master and didn't let me go with her. I guess she was going to verify this matter. I was feeling very anxious and didn't know what to do. I just wanted to see you, so I left a note and came to your house..."
Ye Zhiqiu also felt a little sad. He could understand Feng Xiaomei's helplessness at the moment. It was hard for her to pretend that nothing had happened and force herself to help Ye Bailu with her homework.
"Xiaomei, I'm here for you. I'll always be by your side. If you're sad, just cry. If you're angry, just yell. I know it's a joke to ask you not to be sad. I just hope you can be sad if you want to be sad, and happy if you want to be happy..."
Feng Xiaomei buried her head in Ye Zhiqiu's arms, sobbing silently.
She is already strong enough, but Ye Zhiqiu doesn't want her to be that strong, because being strong is also a kind of helpless pain!
He stroked her head, patted her back from time to time, without saying too much. Because sadness was sadness, and words of comfort would not make her feel better. What she needed was an outlet, whether it was endless tears or crazy shouting.
Only by venting the deep-seated emotions can you feel less mentally painful.
She cried for a long time, and when she raised her head again, her eyes were swollen. Ye Zhiqiu felt nothing but heartache at this moment.
He gently wiped away her tears and said as gently as he could, "Cry if you want to. Tears are not a sign of weakness. Every tear carries with it our endless longing and sadness. They should flow from our eyes, telling us that life is inherently painful."
Feng Xiaomei didn't know how long she hadn't slept. After crying for a while, she actually fell asleep.
Ye Zhiqiu held her like this until Ye Wubing pushed the door open and walked in.
He quickly made a shushing sound with his fingers and whispered, "Second brother, please help open the door. Something happened at your sister-in-law's house, and she hasn't slept for a long time. I'll take her back to her room and take care of her until she gets some sleep. You can just have lunch by yourselves later. Don't worry about us."
Ye Wubing saw Feng Xiaomei's swollen and tightly closed eyes, and understood what Ye Zhiqiu said. He nodded and opened the door.
He walked in front and opened the door. After Ye Zhiqiu, who was holding Feng Xiaomei, went in, he gently closed the door.
There was worry on his face, wondering what had happened at his sister-in-law's house. He could clearly see that his sister-in-law's eyes were swollen from crying, and she was actually in such a coma, he couldn't imagine how serious the matter was.
Ye Zhiqiu gently placed her on the bed, helped her take off her coat, took off his own clothes, got into bed and hugged her, adjusting the position of his arms so that she could sleep less uncomfortably.
Apart from accompanying her, he could not share her sadness.
Feng Xiaomei moved naturally and buried her head in Ye Zhiqiu's arms. Perhaps the pulsation of his heart helped her fall asleep better.
She didn't wake up until seven o'clock in the evening.
Ye Zhiqiu was also sleeping, so she pushed him and woke him up.
Ye Zhiqiu opened his eyes and saw Feng Xiaomei in front of him. He hugged her and kissed her forehead, then asked softly, "Are you still feeling suffocated? You don't have to be strong in front of me. Just keep crying if you want to."
Feng Xiaomei rested her head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat, and whispered, "I don't know. Although I'm not feeling suffocated, my heart aches a little. I don't know what's going on with my mother. What should I do..."
"Then let's get up and eat first. Even if you don't have an appetite, you should eat something. Then I'll take you home and see how Aunt Chen is doing."
In fact, all the family members were in the living room, and they learned some things from Ye Wubing.
Although they didn't know what had happened in the Feng family, it must have been something serious that caused Feng Xiaomei to behave like this, so they were all very worried.
After the two of them arrived in the living room, Wang Xiaolan hugged Feng Xiaomei and comforted her, saying, "Girl, I don't know what happened at your home, but don't be afraid, we are here for you!"
Feng Xiaomei's nose felt sore when she heard this, and she said sadly, "Aunt Ye, my dad might be gone. I'm so anxious, I just want Zhiqiu to be by my side..."
After hearing the news, everyone understood what had happened and began to comfort Feng Xiaomei.
However, in this kind of situation, comfort is actually not very effective, so Wang Xiaolan pulled her to sit down.
"Xiaomei, no matter what happens, you have to eat even if you have no appetite. Otherwise, if you collapse, what will your mother do alone?"
"Okay, I'll listen to you. Let's eat. When we're full, we'll go home and be with my mom..."
The meal was quite silent. No one knew what to say, so they could only pick up some food for Feng Xiaomei and ask her to eat more.
After Ye Zhiqiu finished his meal, he asked Wang Xiaolan to get a wolfskin. He then told Ye Tianya that if he didn't go to the factory tomorrow, he should go and explain the situation to Wu Shengli and ask for leave.
The family sent Feng Xiaomei to the door, wrapped her in wolfskin to prevent the cold wind from blowing into her head, and then Ye Zhiqiu set off on his bicycle.
Feng Xiaomei hugged Ye Zhiqiu tightly, and the two of them returned to her family's compound in silence.
After registering, Ye Zhiqiu parked his bicycle, took Feng Xiaomei's hand, and returned to her home.
Chen Yuqing was not at home and she left a note.
"Xiaomei, I've learned from your master that your father did die of illness. Mom was in great pain and refused to believe this fact. But the dead cannot be resurrected, so Mom asks your master to help apply for permission to bring your father's ashes back. I hope you can be strong. If you can't be strong, you can stay at Zhiqiu's house for a while. Your uncle is at the school, so if you don't want to go to school, just rest at home for a few days. I'll pick up your father and come back..."
In life, nothing matters except life and death.
Ye Zhiqiu took on his responsibilities. He always stayed with Feng Xiaomei, cooking various foods every day and trying every way to coax her to eat even though she was sad.
After spending two days with her, her condition has improved and her mood has returned to normal.
Today is the day she has to go back to school, and Ye Zhiqiu also has to go back to work.
"Wife, study hard. I'll bring you something delicious after get off work."
"Well, be careful on the road."
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