As soon as Ye Boxuan's word "move" came out, Ye Boting's expression froze downstairs, and she looked at the family of four at the stairs in disbelief.

And Song Yaping at this time, just like the performance of summer during the morning quarrel.

She came out of the sofa, she stood in the middle of the living room, and she stood where her son and daughter-in-law had to pass.

Song Yaping kept nodding her head, and repeated a sentence when she kept nodding:

"Good! Good! All right! ”

Summer was a little scared, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at anyone, she followed closely behind Ye Boxuan, she wanted the tall figure in front of her to help her block all vision.

She was carrying a black leather bag, which really contained only money, children's bottles, and handkerchiefs. Her mind was a mess, and there were only a few things she could remember.

The director of the military hospital, the gentle woman who was strict, serious, intellectual, and knew how to manage life in front of everyone, was still using self-protection to her children a moment ago, pretending to be invincible and ordering her son and daughter.

But with every word "good", slowly, her eyes were full of tears.

She quarreled with anyone, a hundred times, and her son hurt her once.

The tears were blurred so that he couldn't see his son's appearance clearly, and he was so sad that he couldn't get it enough.

Song Yaping suddenly pounced, she grabbed the sleeve of Ye Boxuan's clothes, beat it desperately, and yelled in a hoarse voice:

"Ye Boxuan! You don't have a heart! You don't have a heart! How can you do this to my mother! Why are you doing this to me, huh? What did mom do to you? Have you ever wondered. You also have children and daughters, you are in your thirties, you have no heart! ”

"Mom?" Ye Boting ran over in a few steps, and her tears fell uncontrollably.

The mother's voice was crying, it was a disappointment from the bottom of my heart.

Ye Boting hugged Song Yaping's shoulders tightly: "Mom, I beg you, don't be like this, don't be like this." Your heart ......."

Song Yaping beat Ye Boxuan desperately, Ye Boting cried and hugged Song Yaping, Ye Boxuan was at the moment when his mother ran over. He dodged.

His two big hands tightly hugged his crying son and daughter in his arms. gave the entire back to his mother and let Song Yaping beat him.

Summer's frightened face turned pale, she listened to the sound of "bangbang" beating her back, and listened to her mother-in-law's voice complaining. She stood beside her husband at a loss for what to do. There was no sound.

Ye Boxuan pursed his lips. When the mother ran out of strength and continued to break out and beat, she took advantage of the gap to hand the children to the stunned summer.

"My dad! Mom! Grandmother! You don't! Hiccup...... "Little bowl wow wow cry."

Summer reacted, hugging the children who were struggling to kick their legs. She didn't let go of the leather bag in her hand, and hurried towards the yard with a slight trot.

Wang Hehua felt that her heart was fluttering, she stretched out her hand to ask for children in the summer, and the summer just shook her head and refused, looked down at the road, and put the children in Ye Boxuan's car, and she herself sat in the car, hugging the two crying children tightly.

He felt that he was going to be, he was going to be.

The little child's body trembled again, and this time he didn't speak, but just cried.

The next-door neighbor Liu's family, starting from nine o'clock in the morning, frequently ran out of the yard to listen to the situation, paying attention to the development of the situation, listening to the crying and scolding inside, and Aunt Liu even stood in the yard and sighed.

Yaping wants to save face, she can't come to the door to persuade her, besides, no one knows about other people's affairs.

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, how are people like them doing well? It's all for others to see, it's fake!

After quickly withdrawing from the summer with the children, Ye Boxuan remained motionless, and even stiffened his back and let Song Yaping beat and scold.

Among the dozens of thrashes, several hits hit him on the chin and cheek.

Song Yaping changed from a swinging fist to a slap, she hit out of force, her heart hurt, and the slap slap hit her son and hurt her mother's heart.

She cried without tears, and her strength was exhausted, if it weren't for Ye Boting's tight support, she would have sat down in front of her son.

"Brother! Are you talking? You just say, you just say go out for a walk, and you'll be back in a minute! Are you going to your mother to death? What about my sister-in-law? Yes, let my sister-in-law take a stand! ”

Ye Boting's tearful eyes looked around for Summer, and Summer in the car was holding the children, what she thought to herself:

No matter what important things she didn't bring out, she decided not to go into the house to get them again. She sat in the car and waited, and Ye Boxuan pulled them wherever they went, and she followed.

Ye Boxuan was silent, he looked at his mother seriously, with scattered hair, messy clothes, and disappointment in his eyes......

Song Yaping looked at her son who pursed her lips and said nothing, she loved her son for more than 30 years, and she tried her best to make her son eat and dress well in such a difficult era.

When he was five years old, he was on the night shift, and when he was so young, he would follow him step by step and tell her, "Mom, I'll give you a beating on the waist." ”

When she grew up and got married, she was useless as a mother, and she stood aside.

Song Yaping looked down at her red and swollen palm, enough is enough, it's useless to hit him.

When Song Yaping was supported by Ye Boting and sat on the sofa, Ye Boxuan looked at his mother's slightly rickety back, and his heart hurt like being pierced by an awl.

Wiping her tears with her red and swollen palms, she wiped them dry, Song Yaping was like a warrior ready to go, her waist straightened again, she used the stern attitude that only outsiders have, and the tone that only summer has, every sentence is like a knife, piercing Ye Boxuan's heart.

"Moving, huh? Leave all your belongings behind. Didn't you choose a daughter-in-law from now on and have no mother? Go! Get me back the money from your daughter-in-law's purse, and put all kinds of bills on the coffee table for me! Without me, no matter how much money your grandfather has, he won't be able to give it to you. ”

"Mom!" Ye Boting was shocked. She was puzzled, she shook Song Yaping's arm vigorously.

Ye Boxuan's hands in his trouser pockets suddenly clenched into fists.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Don't you have stiff wings? Hate me? Without me, you Ye Boxuan wouldn't be able to live a comfortable life for decades! ”

Ye Boxuan spoke out this time, the word "Mom" came out, and his eyes were slightly red.

"We got my allowance salary, and what my grandfather gave us was left in my old house, and there were also upstairs."

After finishing speaking, Ye Boxuan glanced at the medicine bottle on the coffee table, with a scratch on his chin, he took a big stride and left without any nostalgia.

……

Only after experiencing it myself did I understand the original Zhang family and why Zhang's father and mother were so cruel back then.

Mothers can't beg their children to stay, and people like them will only take leaving the house as the last straw.

This way is not good, Song Yaping knows......

If you haven't experienced it, Ye Boxuan won't have it.

realized that he left home, removed the food and drink of his wife and children, and without changing the quality of life, he had nothing left......

Ye Boxuan drove and took the lady to the noodle restaurant.

The world is big, filling your stomach is the first step out of the house, and the rest is nothing! (To be continued.) )