Chapter IV

Wu Yuzhen was shocked to realize that Rong Ziyi didn't know when he came to his side. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 She took a step back alertly, straightened her back, and said with some caution, "I'm fine. After speaking, he felt that his tone was too stiff, and said slowly: "So you haven't left yet?" I didn't even know that I came here so quietly. ā€

"I'm afraid I didn't make a sound, and I scared my wife. Actually, I've been here all along. Rong Ziyi replied. It was still in a respectful tone, as if nothing had happened between the two of them for a while. Neither Wu Yuzhen slapped Rong Ziyi and drove him out of the house; There was also no incident where Rong Ziyi made a fuss in Dexing Hall after getting drunk and made Wu Yuzhen so angry that he fell ill.

Wu Yuzhen is not as good as Rong Ziyi, she has always had the temper to say one thing and one thing, and she will not pretend to be fake: "I really didn't expect it, I thought you should have done it earlier." I didn't expect to meet you at this time," the implication is that in order not to meet Rong Ziyi, she will come later.

"I'm really here to wait for my wife." Rong Ziyi said frankly.

"Oh? Is something going on? Since Rong Ziyi is like this, he must have his reasons. Wu Yuzhen felt sorry for the child after all, although there was a mustard between the two, but I was afraid that he would really encounter any difficulties.

"I'm here to apologize." Rong Ziyi bowed to Wu Yuzhen. His waist was bent to ninety degrees, his hands hung down on the trouser lines on both sides, and his posture was solemn and serious, showing full sincerity: "I want to say I'm sorry." That day, he was too rude to his wife, and he was so angry that he fell ill. Every time I think about it, I feel ashamed. I always thought that I should find an opportunity to apologize in person, and hoped that my wife would not blame me. ā€

Rong Ziyi's attitude suddenly took a 180-degree turn, which made Wu Yuzhen feel uncertain. She subconsciously stretched out her hand to help Rong Ziyi up: "What's wrong with you today?" Don't do that, get up and talk. Then he paused and said, "I think I know you better." You never allow yourself to make mistakes. To say that you were unintentionally lost that day, I don't believe it. ā€

Rong Ziyi smiled bitterly: "What Mrs. said is true." I was a little drunk that day, and I said a lot of things that shouldn't have been said. I don't ask my wife for forgiveness. Because I know how much damage I've done to you. He took a deep breath, took off his glasses, wiped them and put them back on: "It's a bit selfish to do that, I have to admit it. I apologized just to make myself feel better. As for my actions, they are really not forgivable. From the beginning when my wife entered the Rong family, her dedication to my grandfather, father, me, and the whole family was obvious to all. I, Rong Ziyi, am not blind and stupid, and I can't forgive myself for saying such things with my conscience that day. Seeing that Wu Yuzhen was about to speak, he stretched out his hand to stop her: "But the so-called water is difficult to collect, the words have already been spoken, and I can't take it back." I just want my wife to know today that, in fact, I have always respected you very much, and I definitely don't want to hurt your heart in the slightest. ā€

Wu Yuzhen couldn't figure out what he meant. Rong Ziyi's words were long, but he went around the bends everywhere and did not say anything substantial. The sincerity of the apology is there, but his mind is also clear, whether it is unintentional or intentional, he has not made a real explanation for his actions.

"I didn't expect that I would be so unbearable in your heart." Wu Yuzhen bit her lip and said word by word. Even after all this time, the humiliation at that time still weighed on her heart.

Rong Ziyi rarely had a time when he couldn't answer like this, so he could only shake his head. He felt that he was the real embarrassment at this time, but this was also what he deserved. He wanted to take out his handkerchief to wipe the sweat from his forehead, but when he took it out, he remembered that the handkerchief had been soiled when he had just wiped the tombstone. He had no choice but to put the handkerchief away again and let the sweat run down his forehead and into his sideburns.

Seeing this situation, Wu Yuzhen had nothing to say. The two were silent.

The sky that had just rained was cool, as if it had been washed by water, and there was a hint of light blue in the blue. A few puffy clouds drifted slowly. There was a gentle breeze, and the air was filled with the scent of lilies, magnolias, roses, and the scent of young grass and earth. In this realm, Wu Yuzhen's breath suddenly leaked down.

"Ayi." Over the years, Wu Yuzhen has called this name countless times, and it has never been so difficult to confide in it as it is at this moment. For a while, she thought about many things, and many words pressed heavily on her tongue, and she always wanted to spit it out: "Ayi, think about it, I still don't want you to misunderstand me." I thought that the events of those years, right and wrong, had already passed. Wu Yuzhen smiled helplessly: "I didn't expect it, I just deceived myself." She looked at Rong Ziyi, and her eyes suddenly moistened: "I don't want to recall, it's not that there is nothing worth cherishing in my memories." It's just that, sometimes, there are things that I don't fully understand, even from today's point of view. And after all, when your mother died, you were still a child. Over the years, neither your father nor I have spoken of the past, also because if anything is touched too deeply, the facts that often come out will not be so rosy, and we do not want to let your mother's image in your mind be flawed in any way. But at this point, I don't want you to have doubts in your mind. What is the truth of the matter, all I can do is to tell you what I knew and experienced back then, as objectively and unreservedly as possible. I don't have a clear conscience, but I also want you to know that I- I'm definitely not a bad woman! ā€

The breeze gently blew Wu Yuzhen's hair, and she stood straight, her eyes frank and sincere. The warm and gentle wind swept away a memory buried deep in Wu Yuzhen's heart and presented it in front of Rong Ziyi.

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I was born in an ordinary family in Laojie, Shanghai. Like most of our neighborhoods, our family was not wealthy. My father had no formal job and worked odd jobs at an elementary school to support his family. And the saddest thing is that my mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to me. Therefore, my father and I were the only two people left in the family to rely on each other. It's all up to him, with hard work, both a big father and a mother who raised me.

When I was young, my father went out to work, and he always entrusted me to the grandma next door to take care of me. When I was older, I followed my father to the school where he worked. is only a few years old, and he is very eye-catching, afraid of arguing with his father's work, so he sits obediently on the side, not crying or making trouble.