250 I'm just cowardly
Liang Xia's narrowed eyes narrowed slightly, and a sarcastic smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "It's true that she gave birth to me, but are you mistaken, when did she raise me?" Oh no, the first six years were indeed nurtured. But what do you want me to give in return? Heart, liver, lungs...... As long as I have it, you can ask for it. ”
When Yan Yi heard this, her pupils suddenly dilated, and her hands unconsciously clenched her mother's arms on both sides, not noticing her frowning brows because of the pain.
Yes, his life was saved by her in the first place, what qualifications does he have to ask her to pay?
Liang Yulin listened to her words, and his heart hurt even more, as if there were countless sharp knives cutting the flesh on the heart piece alive one by one.
Thinking of the child she lost in a car accident back then, she still had to force her to donate bone marrow to Yan Yi, and now she regrets it to death.
"I'm sorry, it's my mother who is sorry for you, it's all my fault, we have protected you, we didn't protect your brother well, and let your sister and brother suffer these disasters...... It's all my fault, it's all my ......"
Liang Yulin cried bitterly, looking at the two children in his life, and regretted.
Yan Yi looked at her mother in pain, her eyes were wet, her throat moved, and she said in a hoarse voice, "Mom, it's not your fault, it's all my fault, I have made you worry about it all the time, and it has hurt you to lose your daughter for so many years." ”
"Little Memories ......"
Liang Xia stood aside and looked at the mother and son who were complaining to each other like strangers, and was very irritable, and was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped again.
"Xia Xia, you stop me, the little girl is against you!"
Liu Yunqing pinched her waist, looked like a fierce woman, and ran over from the kitchen angrily.
This old lady, when did her legs and feet become so sharp!
She was thinking about it, when her head was poked fiercely, and a roar like a lion from Hedong sounded in her ears at the same time, "Dead girl, what have you been stubborn about, will you die if you lower your posture a little?" Usually when you have a nightmare, you will call your mother, but now your own mother is in front of you, but you are on the shelf, your parents are wrong, you can't forgive you as a child? What's more, she didn't mean to leave you and elope. ”
Although what Liu Yunqing said was not to be heard, it was reasonable, but if she was asked to forgive them without guilt, at least she couldn't do it now.
Liang Xia's ears were buzzing with her loud voice, and the tips of her heart trembled slightly when she was poked in the center.
She looked away from the woman who was still crying just now, and her eyes lit up.
Liu Yunqing twisted the kitten steps, walked to the mother and son, stepped forward to help Liang Yulin, and persuaded in a serious voice, "Cousin Yulin, you are a daughter, she is hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, this is up to me, don't look at how strong she is on the surface, in fact, she is a paper tiger, she has a poisonous mouth, but her heart and eyes are good, give her some time, everything will be fine." ”
Liang Yulin saw Liang Xia twist his face awkwardly, and his sadness suddenly faded a little, but a little joy welled up in his heart.
She reached out and wiped two handfuls of tears, and burst into laughter, "I'm sorry, or I forced her too much." ”
"How can there be, how can my mother not recognize her daughter when she sees her." Liu Yunqing patted her hand with a smile, squinted at Liang Xia, who was working as a prop on the side, and said angrily, "Xia Xia, you go and see how the food in the kitchen is, it's almost noon, everyone is hungry." ”
Liang Xia was forced to be helpless, stiffened, and moved to the kitchen.
Yan Yi hurriedly caught up with two steps, "I'll take a look too." ”
In this way, the sister and brother went to the kitchen one after the other.
When Liang Xia arrived at the kitchen, he saw the maid setting up the dishes and chopsticks, glanced at the follower behind him, and said angrily, "Young Master, the kitchen is not the place for you to come, let's go to the dining table outside and wait." ”
Yan Yi frowned, looked at the head that kept shaking in front of him, and pursed his lips unhappily, "Can you not speak so yin and yang." ”
"That's how I talk, I don't like it." Liang Xia fiddled with the stove in the kitchen casually, making bursts of noise from time to time.
After a moment of silence, Yan Yi looked at someone pretending to be busy, and opened his mouth thoughtfully, "You, do you hate me?" Hate me? ”
Liang Xia's hand fiddling with the stove paused, raised his head slightly, and looked at him with clear eyes for a moment, "Why do you think so?" Why should I hate you, hate you? ”
"If it weren't for me, maybe Dad would have told Mom the truth a long time ago, and you wouldn't be ...... outside"
Liang Xia secretly rolled his eyes and interrupted him, "Wait a minute, the decisions made by adults have a fart relationship with you little fart, don't worry about it, think about yourself too much." ”
"Then are you blaming me for hiding your identity and deceiving you?"
"Eh, young master, you also think of yourself too much, in my eyes, you have changed from a slightly familiar little bartender to a little young master, playing micro-service private interviews, experiencing the life of the people at the bottom, what identity is not identity, does it have anything to do with me?"
"......" Yan Yi was choked and who couldn't speak.
This woman really has the ability to spoil the atmosphere, and the originally good lyrical environment made her into a witty color.
"I'm not a young master, I'm your brother!" Yan Yi's face darkened with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said.
Liang Xia didn't care, and pushed him out of the door, "Okay, okay, cheap young master, brother, can your old man go out now and wait to open his mouth to eat, don't hinder me." ”
"I ......"
Before he could open his mouth, he pushed the outside down, and the kitchen door slammed shut, hiding the woman's hypocritical smile.
He paused for a moment, then turned and walked out of the dining room.
Perhaps, she really wants to be quiet by herself.
At the same time, in the kitchen with the door closed, Liang Xia leaned against the cold door, and the smile on his face fell.
Yes, how could she blame him, seeing that he could grow up and be so strong and handsome, she should really be glad that she donated bone marrow and saved him.
It turns out that there is another person in the world who has the same blood as himself, which is such a thing that makes people's blood boil.
That year, when she saw him lying on the hospital bed, she was indeed jealous, jealous that he had a complete family, and could enjoy the love of his parents and the warmth of the family at the same time, but when she thought that person was no one else, he was her own brother, and that jealousy and hatred slowly disappeared into her worldly resentment.
Time is a great tool for healing.
Maybe in the future, everything will be relieved.
In the end, under the coercion of the old lady of the Sheng family, Liang Xia sat at the dining table and ate the first meal of their reunion with the mother and son.
Liang Yulin sat next to her, and almost every dish was sandwiched by her on her plate, for fear that she would starve herself.
It wasn't until Liang Xia frowned and shouted that enough was enough that she stopped in embarrassment, but the smile on her face never fell.
So far, this is her happiest lunch in more than ten years.
Liang Xia was under the pressure of everyone's eyes, until he held on to his stomach and couldn't eat anymore, so he gave up.
After the meal, Liang Yulin's mother and son drove away happily under the persuasion of Liu Yunqing. Liang Xia was free, lying on the balcony recliner, lazily basking in the sun.
Liu Yunqing came to the balcony with a plate of cut fruit, sat beside her, looked at someone who was stroking her stomach and burping, put the fruit net on the coffee table, and said angrily, "Look, you have to die to stop pretending?" ”
Liang Xia squinted his eyes lazily, like a cat that has eaten and slept lazily, and said lightly, "It's not to give you the face of the old man, and I am not allowed to shake my face." ”
"Phew, you bastard, that's your own mother, you use it to give me face, don't make a mistake."
She opened her eyes and looked at the stinky old lady in front of her, smiling with a deceitful face, "Yo, old lady, you won't be jealous, right?" ”
"Eat you big-headed ghost! Not serious. ”
Liu Yunqing stretched out her thin white finger and poked her head again, and replied awkwardly.
It's not jealous or not, after all, I have been raising this dead girl as my own daughter, so many years, as soon as her own mother came, it seemed that she guessed that the girl she had raised soon was going to be handed over, so that no one was happy.
Liang Xia seemed to see through her thoughts, stretched out his arm to wrap his arms around her shoulders, rubbed his head between her neck, and said coquettishly, "Old lady, you put a million hearts, I am your daughter, no one can snatch it away, don't worry, I won't want you." ”
"What the hell are you talking about, you damn boy?" Although she said this, Liu Yunqing's heart was warm when she heard it, and nothing was more reassuring than this sentence.
"Xia Xia, just forgive her, it's not easy for her over the years, she hasn't had a good life for a few years. It was Song Dingguo's bastard brute before...... Later, Yan Yi became ill again, she broke her heart, if you want to blame, blame the creation and make people. ”
Liu Yunqing gently patted her back, just like a young doll mother coaxing her daughter to sleep, and whispered softly in her ear.
Liang Xia's long eyelashes trembled, she didn't speak, and quietly enjoyed the warmth of this moment with her eyes closed.
Liu Yunqing knew that she listened, didn't speak, quietly hugged her, and the mother and daughter leaned together, enjoying a moment of peace in the afternoon.
After a long time, Liu Yunqing thought she was going to fall asleep, only to hear her faint voice asking, "I didn't blame her the moment I learned that she was still alive, let alone now, although I hated it when I lost my child that year, but it was only a momentary thing."
It's too late for me to love her, how dare I hate her. I'm just angry with myself, and I don't have the courage to accept her, for fear that this is a dream, and when I wake up, everything will be shattered. I know the pain of loss and I don't want to feel it again.
Actually, I'm just cowardly, and I don't dare to take any more steps......"