sultry

Cao Ying still spoke in a commanding tone.

This time Ye Rongzhen was not very obedient.

He just said lightly, "I want to go back and see my mother."

"If you go back with this injury, don't scare your timid mother to death." Cao Ying mocked.

Cao Ying vaguely met this Mrs. Ye several times a few years ago. In his impression, she was a woman like a vase. She had no brains, only knew how to cry, and looked like she would collapse when the wind blew all day long.

"It's better than you not even having a mother."

Ye Rongzhen didn't like the sarcasm when he mentioned his mother, so he blurted out the words, and when he saw Cao Ying's face turned cold.

It was the first time he saw Cao Ying showing such...unspeakable expression.

It is not short for him to follow Cao Ying, and he never mentioned his mother.He knew very little about the affairs of the Cao family, only that Mrs. Cao left early, and General Cao never remarried.

Ye Rongzhen knew that she had poked Cao Ying's heart this time.

He lowered his eyelashes lightly, and there was a rare smile on his lips.

Cao Ying's handsome face showed a somewhat unclear expression, "Yes, I just don't have a mother. My mother died long ago. Are you satisfied?"

Of course he saw the small arc of Ye Rongzhen's mouth.

This made him see a trace of Ye Rongzhen in the past.

He glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, then looked away, pretending he didn't see it.

It seems that if you look a few more times, something will break out of the ground.

Cao Ying's mother, Zhou Yan.

She was a woman that Cao Ying never wanted to recall in his life.

So miserable.

When Zhou Yan married Cao Jianan, the two were still in love.Otherwise, she wouldn't have married a Xiaojiabiyu from a scholarly family.

Cao Yue is much luckier than Cao Ying, at least she had an enviable childhood.

Later, after Cao Ying was born, Cao Jian'an gradually rose to power with the support of Grandpa Cao Ying step by step.

All the liking for Zhou Yan at first turned into dislike later.

I thought she couldn't get on the stage, thought she was petty, and later, when there were any important events to attend, I always brought other daughters who could afford the scene.

Gradually, the entire capital circle almost forgot that the Cao family had such a daughter-in-law.

The most tormenting thing is not abuse, not indifference, but forgetting day after day, making people unable to see a trace of forgetting in the future.

After all, I just don’t love it anymore.

When you love someone, all her shortcomings are advantages.

When you stop loving, all the advantages will become disadvantages, and all the disadvantages will be infinitely magnified.

Zhou Yan didn't like to go out much anymore. The ridicule from the wives in the same circle and the sympathetic gazes from outsiders made the extreme and pain in her eyes grow wildly like weeds.

She would hug Cao Ying, who had just learned to speak, and teach him to read and write, and sometimes she would put her little son on her lap and cry, big tears fell on Xiao Cao Ying's shoulders, Xiao Cao Ying was ignorant and ignorant He patted his mother on the shoulder and said inarticulately, "Mom, cry."

What he wants to express is mother, don't cry.

But he who just learned to speak has too little vocabulary, and he can only speak a few words.

Zhou Yan hugged him and cried even harder.

Zhou Yan is a useless woman.

In fact, although Cao Jian'an didn't love her anymore, he didn't have any women outside.

There are men who play tricks outside, but most of them are enough.

However, in Cao Ying's few memories of her, this woman was always wearing a thin pajamas, with sloppy eyes, and nervously looking for every trace of her husband's cheating in the clothes her husband changed at home, or on the briefcase. Mark of.

Seeing long hair, or seeing lipstick marks, or smelling perfume, they all began to frown and wait impatiently for Cao Jianan to come back, and had a big fight.

Throw bowls, plates, chairs, everything.

The most violent time was when two people quarreled in the yard. Cao Jianan smashed his fist on the car window, the tempered glass shattered all over the floor, the man's hands were covered with blood, and the woman screamed in fear.