Caught off guard and became a brother [Rebirth]

After several considerations, Cheng Zeye returned home first. He had long since forgotten why he and his father broke up because of the quarrel that day. Fortunately, after returning home, his father did not repeat the previous quarrel. Instead, he greeted him uncharacteristically. He asked how he got the wound, and told him not to run around outside after a few words.

In the past, Cheng Zeye would probably feel a little overwhelmed by this sudden family affection, but now he sees it clearly and just responds with a few casual words.

I didn't expect the woman to come out after hearing the news of his return. Because she stayed in the attic for many years and didn't see the sun very much, her skin was a little sickly pale, but this could not conceal the woman's amazing beauty, just like in ancient myths. Like a goddess, her facial features are portrayed in detail, she is the kind of three-dimensional classical beauty, she is not like walking out of a painting, more like a sculpture has become a living person.

The woman wore her hair in a loose bun, with a few strands of hair falling down from her sideburns, but it looked simple and casual. Cheng Zeye had never seen a few adult women since he was a child, although he didn't know the specifics of women's aesthetic standards. But he also knew that his mother was beautiful. After seeing all kinds of women, he realized that his mother was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life.

It's no wonder that her father spent half his life obsessed with her.

Although the woman didn't look very happy when she saw Cheng Zeye, she showed a mild expression after all, and she asked softly, "Where did Zeye go to play? He got all dirty."

Cheng Zeye was silent for a few seconds, but just when he wanted to answer, his father interrupted him: "This is always the case with children, Zeye, hurry up and take a shower and change clothes."

Hearing what his father said, Cheng Zeye stopped talking, and just turned around silently and went upstairs to take a bath.

The servant who helped him prepare clean clothes saw that he was silent all the time, thinking that he was still holding grudges against his father because of the previous quarrel, so he coaxed him and said, "Young master, don't be angry with the master. Tomorrow is the young master's birthday, so please be happy." heart."

Cheng Zeye said, "I know."

Most of the servants in the family are women, and there are occasional men who are over half a century old like the housekeeper. Cheng Zeye knows that this is what his father meant, because of his paranoid and terrible desire for monopoly.

Young women prefer good-looking boys after all, so even though Cheng Zeye is not very talkative on weekdays, and sometimes even a little gloomy, there are still many servants who are willing to coax him.

But Cheng Zeye doesn't like the feeling of being coaxed, and it always gives him the illusion that he is really the spoiled and spoiled young master, because in fact, in this family, he is the most speechless.

In the home, the father has all the power of decision and dominion.

And no matter what the father does, it is for the mother.

Cheng Zeye understood this very clearly.

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Cheng Zeye went downstairs to eat. He didn't expect that his father and mother were sitting at the dining table waiting for him. In the eyes of others, this was almost a harmonious family of three.

After this meal, Cheng Zeye's food was tasteless. The woman's health is not good, and she can't eat anything greasy. In the past, her meals were delivered to the attic by servants, and they didn't eat the same dishes as Cheng Zeye and the others. The three of them ate together this day. The kitchen should have been ordered by Cheng Zeye's father to cook light side dishes, which Cheng Zeye didn't like very much.

His father naturally didn't take his taste into consideration, in fact he didn't even look at him for the whole meal, he was only busy courting women.

Cheng Zeye was not surprised by this situation, but sneered in his heart.

After eating, Cheng Zeye went back to his room to rest, his father only told him: "Don't sleep too late, get up early tomorrow to celebrate your birthday."

Cheng Zeye hummed coldly.

After returning to the room, he would naturally not be able to sleep for a while, and Cheng Zeye even thought it would be a sleepless night.

After tossing and turning on the bed several times, Cheng Zeye finally couldn't help but want to turn on the light again and read a book for a while.When reading a book, he can often devote himself wholeheartedly without thinking about other things, which is a good way to solve troubles and anxiety.

In the end, before he could turn on the desk lamp, someone knocked on the door of his room first.

Cheng Zeye didn't expect someone to knock on the door at all, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

Almost as soon as the door was opened, Cheng Zeye made a decisive decision and immediately closed his eyes, pretending to be in a deep sleep.

The only people who would enter his room were the servants, but the servants would not open the door without speaking like this, so it could only be those two people.

No matter who it is, it is not what Cheng Zeye wants to face at this moment.

After the door was opened, there were slow footsteps, as if afraid of waking him up.The footsteps were not heavy, very soft, and when they stepped on the wool carpet, it was almost impossible to feel someone approaching, and Cheng Zeye's whole body tensed up instantly.

is the mother.

He didn't open his eyes, but he seemed to be able to see the woman getting closer and closer to him. He was very calm, but at this moment, he couldn't help but want to open his eyes. To see the expression on the woman's face at the moment.

Is it still disgusting as always, or something else...

But Cheng Zeye finally relaxed his posture and pretended to be asleep.

He didn't dare to open his eyes.

The woman's breath was getting closer, and Cheng Zeye even smelled a few faint scents of flowers.

Yes, women like to grow flowers. After the woman died, Cheng Zeye once went to the attic. The attic was planted by a woman. There were all kinds and colors of flowers. Because the sun didn’t shine, they didn’t grow well. Thurse, crumbling, with a delicate posture, makes people feel that it is not pitiful, but it is not contaminated with the sadness of the master's departure.

At that time, Cheng Zeye thought, if these flowers were left unattended, they would probably wither soon.

The floral fragrance on the woman's body is very strong, not the fragrance of perfume, but the smell of flowers and plants, with a touch of freshness, as if it came from a far away place - outside this house.Cheng Zeye suddenly remembered that since he could remember, the woman seemed to have never left this house.

Cheng Zeye felt the woman bent down and stared at him.That gaze was a bit intense, but it was not like the scorching sun, more like the gentle moonlight, shedding lightly.

He couldn't help but want to open his eyes, but at this moment the woman suddenly reached out and touched his face.

Cheng Zeye tried his best to keep his body still.

The woman's hand was very cold, like a piece of suet jade worn by Cheng Zeye before, but it didn't make people feel cold when it touched the skin, it was a very comfortable coolness.Cheng Zeye had never been rubbed on his cheek like this, not even touched, he couldn't describe the feeling.

In short, the taste was very good, the woman stroked his face gently, like a spring breeze, although Cheng Zeye felt that the process was a little unreal, but there was a little warmth left afterwards.Not warmth in temperature, but warmth in sensation.

The woman quickly took her hand back.

Cheng Zeye felt a little disappointed for no reason, but he still had a peaceful sleeping look on his face.He was afraid that this was just a dream, but thinking about it carefully, he had never had such a dream.

The woman whispered his name: "Ze Ye."

The name was given to him by a woman.

Cheng Zeye didn't know it before, or his father accidentally told him after the woman died, that Ye was the old name of the woman's former hometown.

"Ze Ye." The woman called his name again, but this time the voice was a little distorted, as if she was holding back something, the tone of her voice changed a little.

Cheng Zeye wanted to see the woman's appearance, but when he opened his eyes, the woman had already got up and was about to leave.

He wanted to call the woman, but the word "mother" kept choking in his throat and he couldn't make a sound. Before he could make a sound, the woman had already walked away with slow steps.

Cheng Zeye was stunned for a moment, and after a few seconds, he turned off the desk lamp.

He rolled over and got out of bed, walked to the mirror, and looked at his face.

He reached out and touched it.He thought in a daze: This is him 15 years ago, the real him.