My mother's tone was as calm as usual, but there was an indescribable domineering in it, which made my heart pound, thinking that my mother was so powerful that she dared to directly argue with Emperor Li like this?

My mother's surname is Yang, and the "my Yang family" in her mouth is of course her family, in my impression, my mother's vein is a very ordinary family, although I have never seen my grandma and grandfather since I was born, but I also know that they are all honest farmers, how can I feel that the "Yang family" is so powerful in my mother's mouth? In other words, if my mother's vein is really powerful, then why did my grandmother and grandfather die at the hands of Emperor Li?

While I was in a lot of thoughts and excitement, my mom had already hung up the phone, and there was no sound outside. I can't help but wonder, can just this phone call make Emperor Li willingly let my uncle go?

Or did my mother underestimate Emperor Li's ability, so she thought that a phone call or a door sticker would do it?

At this moment, my mother's voice sounded again: "Tiannu, I'm sorry for what happened twenty years ago, if I and Brother Yu were casually together, your parents wouldn't have had an accident." ”

My dad has the word "rain" in his name, so the "rain brother" my mom said is my dad. Twenty years ago? Parents? These key words appeared in my ears, and I unconsciously reminded me of the past when my grandmother and grandfather died tragically in a mass grave because of my uncle's merger with Emperor Li......

And when I was offering incense to my grandmother and grandfather just now, although my mother's expression was extremely sad, she was still more restrained on the whole, while the man kowtowed his head with tears in his eyes, and seemed to be more sad than my mother...... I have to make a little doubt, could it be that twenty years ago, it was this Tiannu's parents who became substitute ghosts, so my mother felt sorry for him?

It's just that all of this is just my guess, and I don't know exactly what happened twenty years ago, and I really have too many doubts in my mind. In the dreary room outside, the mysterious man's voice was heard again: "It's okay. ”

His voice came from nowhere, but it seemed to echo throughout the room. And although he said that it was okay, even I could hear it, and there was a trace of irrepressible choking in his voice, mixed with indescribable grief, which made me feel a little uncomfortable when I heard it.

After this "it's okay", the outside of the door fell silent again, even to the point of being a little depressing. After a while, my mother's voice sounded: "Weizi, you come out for a while." ”

My heart sank, and it seemed that my mother knew that I was eavesdropping, so she opened the door and walked out. It was completely dark, but my mom didn't turn on the lights, and the living room was so dark that I could only vaguely see my mom sitting on the sofa. As I walked over, I looked left and right, but I didn't see the man named Tiannu.

At this moment, my mother sat firmly on the sofa, not moving or speaking, like a queen in the dark night, domineering and restrained. And her image in my heart has become more and more mysterious, I feel that her whole person makes me unable to see through and guess, as if this peasant woman who has lived with me for more than ten years, I have never known her, and I feel that she is familiar and strange.

Before, I was very afraid of my mother, and I was in awe and fear of my mother, but now there is this layer of strangeness, which makes my heart more and more uneasy. I cautiously walked over, stood in front of my mom, and called softly, "Mom." ”

"You heard me when I called just now, right?" In the dark, my mom asked.

"Hmm." I answered softly.

My mother was silent for a moment and continued: "Your uncle's safety should be guaranteed now, but I am afraid it will be difficult for Emperor Li to release him. So, tomorrow you go to the prison and go to your dad and ask him what to do. ”

My dad?!

I was taken aback, I never thought that my mom would mention my dad at this time. Since my dad was in prison more than a year ago, my mom rarely talked about my dad in front of me, including when I said I wanted to visit my dad in prison, but my mom ruthlessly refused, so I didn't dare to talk about my dad anymore.

And the series of events that happened after this, including my uncle being taken away by Emperor Li this time, made me more and more convinced that my mother was definitely not an ordinary person, and maybe there were really means to rescue my uncle. But now, my mom actually asked me to go to my dad and ask my dad what to do, doesn't that mean that my dad is stronger than my mom?

In the dark, my heart was pounding, and it felt like everything was a little incredible. In my impression, my dad has always been honest, even a little cowardly image, although later when Lao Crooked, Wang Datou, and Sun Dad mentioned my dad, they all looked very respectful, and it felt like my dad was also very powerful, but it never completely reversed my dad's image in my heart.

In the final analysis, in the past ten years, my dad has had a really poor life. He was a concierge in the timber factory, and it didn't matter if he couldn't fight back or scold, and when I quarreled and fought with my classmates, he never stood up for me, and always advised me to take a step back and open the sky, and endure the calm for a while, everyone knew that I had a father with a nest, so that I couldn't raise my head in the class at all.

That is, when he fought with Zhao Song, my father stabbed Zhao Maniac, which made his image change somewhat, and this also made him pay the price of seven years in prison!

But even so, I thought that my dad was just impulsive and did such a thing to protect me, and I didn't think he was a great person......

"Did you hear what I said?"

Just as I was thinking nonsense, my mother's voice suddenly sounded again, and I was startled and quickly agreed: "I heard it." ”

Hearing my sincere and frightened voice, my mother seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then beckoned to me, saying Weizi, come here.

I didn't know what my mom was going to do, but I walked over anyway. My mother took my hand, sat me down, and asked me softly, "Weizi, what's wrong with you, are you afraid of your mother?" ”

In the dark, I looked at my mother's face. I have to say that my mother is really beautiful, with willow eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, and a standard beauty, even though she is over forty years old, she still has charm and grace. In particular, my mother still pays attention to dressing up, and often puts on makeup or something, and her charm is not lost to those fashionably dressed little girls outside.

Because of this, my elderly father was criticized a lot, and many neighbors wondered how my father married my mother, and they also suspected that I was not my father's kind at all.

When I was younger, I had a very good relationship with my mom and liked to go outside with my mom's butt the most. My mom doesn't like to stand on the street and chat, and she doesn't like to play mahjong or anything, but she likes to go to the hillside, pick all kinds of flowers, and then move them to the bottles and cans at home. Since I was a child, I have felt that my mother is different from other people's mothers, and she seems to have an indescribable noble temperament.

I used to think it was very interesting, so I went out with my mom to pick flowers, but as I grew up, maybe puberty, I instinctively got farther and farther away from my mom. However, my relationship with my mother is still there, and I will tell my mother if I have any things on my mind, that is, after I started living in high school, I saw my mother less and talked less, and I was indeed a lot stranger.

Especially after so many things, my mother's toughness and strength, as well as all kinds of things that made me unbelievable, really made me feel that she was very strange, and she was no longer the woman who would go to the hillside to pick flowers and look soft and weak. Say I'm not afraid, that's false, now I, in addition to the respect I should have for my mother, also have a lot of fear of her, but this fear is not because of how powerful she is, but because she is very strange.

Seeing that I didn't speak, my mother sighed lightly, reached out and took me in her arms, stroked my head, and said, "Child, I am your mother, how can you be afraid of me?" ”

In the dark, I leaned on my mother's shoulder, smelling the familiar scent of my mother, as if I had gone back in time to running around the mountains behind her ass, and she would warn me not to go to the edge of the cliff, and would remind me not to be stung by bees...... That familiar feeling is back, it's my mom, the mom who gave birth to me and raised me!

"Mom, I'm not afraid of you." I whispered, and hugged her back.

"Hmm......" My mom seemed relieved, still gently stroking my head. In fact, a child of my age rarely hugs his father or mother anymore, but now, I am in my mother's arms, like a three-year-old child, enjoying the warmth of my mother's arms.

"Mom, what are the identities of you and my dad?" After a long, long time, I cautiously asked the question.

No matter how stupid I am, I can see that my mom and my dad are extraordinary, so this question has been haunting my mind for a long time, and it is only now that I finally have the opportunity to ask it.

However, my mother did not answer my question, and she remained silent until a long, long time before she slowly said to me, "Son, now is not the time to tell you this. In fact, if possible, I hope you don't know these things for the rest of your life. Okay, it's not early, you should go back to rest, and you'll have to go see your dad when you wake up tomorrow morning. ”

I answered, stood up, said goodbye to my mom, and walked towards my bedroom. When I entered, I looked back and saw that my mom was still sitting on the couch in the dark, motionless, as if thinking about something.

Lying on the bed, thinking that I would be able to see my dad tomorrow, my heart couldn't help but get excited, and my mind was full of the scene when my dad stabbed down the madman Zhao more than a year ago......

It's been more than a year, Dad, are you okay now?

That night, I didn't fall asleep until late, but the next morning, I woke up early. After getting dressed, washing up, my mom made me breakfast. After eating, my mother explained some things to me and handed me 1,000 yuan, saying that it was to be added to my father's "card" so that it would be easier for him to eat and buy things in prison.

I knew that my family was in a difficult situation, so I didn't take my mother's money, but told her that I had it myself. When I was done, I left my house and drove towards the city.