Chapter 8 Festive Season
Ye'er hasn't been home for two months, and I don't have much hope, she doesn't belong to my woman in the first place, so why should I have a thousand knots in my heart?
The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, Dabao and I are preparing at home, the dining table and the coffee table are everywhere with gifts from others, as well as the holiday gifts distributed by me and Dabao, and the atmosphere of the festival is very grand and warm. As for Ye'er, Dabao and Xiaobao and I may not be so strong in wanting her to go home. Because whenever she comes home, the warm and peaceful atmosphere in our house is always disturbed by her, and she always feels superior to others, while she herself does almost nothing, as if she was born to be a judge.
However, the day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Ye'er actually went home.
It's late at night again, but it's actually around three o'clock in the morning, and Dabao and Xiaobao are already asleep. I opened the door, Ye Er flashed in the door and went straight to the kitchen, even saying that he was starving, and then opened the refrigerator to rummage for food that could be eaten. Fortunately, there was still some food in the refrigerator, so Ye Er hurriedly took it out and heated it on the microwave, and then sat there and ate it.
Although I was speechless next to me, I still felt a little relieved in my heart, after all, the Mid-Autumn Festival is a festival of reunion of ten thousand families, and Ye'er can go home at this time, at least it means that she still has this home in her heart, at least it shows that she still needs this home in her heart. But it was all just wishful thinking on my part.
I saw Ye'er finish the meal like a wolf, then sat there with a cigarette, and said to me while smoking: "Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, should you take some money to honor your mother-in-law?" β
"Filial piety is what it should be, how much?" The fox finally showed its tail, and I, who had been full of relief just now, was suddenly poured cold water from the top of my head like cold water by her words, and suddenly my heart was cold. It turned out that Ye'er didn't go home today to have a Mid-Autumn Festival reunion with me and Dabao Xiaobao, but just to ask for money.
"At least three or five thousand, three thousand, five thousand, whatever you want." Ye Er said shamelessly.
"If it was, I should have given you at least three or five thousand to honor your mother, but now I won't give a penny! You don't go home for months, you only go home for the holidays and want to make money, you say, can I be so stupid? If you're here to get home for the holidays, I'll definitely give you money. However, you went home this time to ask me for money in the name of the festival, and I'm sorry, I won't give you a penny! I said firmly.
"Don't give? Isn't it? Then I'll leave now! Ye'er actually threatened me.
"Just go, don't send it!" Maybe Ye Er never imagined how a man who loved her to the bone would become so ruthless and powerful now! Yes, I'm not the SB I used to be.
Ye'er saw that my attitude was so resolute, she stood up and walked out of the door, without hesitation at all, let alone nostalgia, more maybe indignant, of course, I couldn't make any moves.
Ye'er left like this, isn't it ridiculous!
It was dawn, Dabao and Xiaobao had already gotten up, I told Dabao the news that Ye'er came home last night, and Dabao said: "She is such a person, there is no need to pity her." "Yes, don't take pity on someone who doesn't love you easily.
Ye'er left again. My life continues to be so peaceful and busy, and when Ye'er first came home, I didn't pay attention to the question I asked about Xiaobao's identity, because I always firmly believed that Xiaobao would always be my Xiaobao. Every time I take Xiaobao out, the acquaintances I meet always say that Xiaobao looks like me, Xiaobao looks almost exactly the same as Dabao when he was a child, and I always feel proud and happy to hear others evaluate Xiaobao's appearance.
One night not long after Ye'er left, my mobile phone WeChat received a person's friend addition application, I clicked on it and looked at it, it turned out that a girlfriend of Xiaobao's mother asked to add me as a friend, so I agreed to accept the other party as a WeChat friend.
I also know her best friend, anyway, I don't have anything to do after I arrange for Xiaobao to go to bed at night, so we talked about you and me sentence by sentence. In the chat, she inadvertently told the amazing secret that Xiaobao is really not my Xiaobao, and I didn't want to believe that the news was true at the time. I hurriedly ended the chat with her, and the feelings in my heart really can't be described in any words. I remember that night I always lay down and got up, got up and lay down again, got up and looked at my little treasure carefully, and lay down to think about what this girlfriend said to meγγγγγγ In the end, it was reason that prevailed over me, and the people who hurt you are often your closest people! Usually this best friend is the best friend who gets along with Xiaobao's mother, so the deepest and most vicious person who hurts Xiaobao's mother should also be Xiaobao's mother's best friend, I can't believe her words!
I decided to take Xiaobao for a paternity test. I went for two paternity tests, and after the first paternity test, I always thought it was fake, so I went to another larger and more dedicated hospital in the city to do a paternity test with the hope that everything was fake.
When I went to get the appraisal results, the sky was so cold and gloomy, Xiaobao was not my Xiaobao, looking at the appraisal results in my hand, really, I didn't have any expression! I don't have any ideas! I know: I'm numb, my heart is deadγγγγγγ I have always been convinced: these two appraisal reports are fake, and Xiaobao is my Xiaobao.
When I got home, I went to the kindergarten to pick up the baby, and the baby was still so happy to call Dad, but, you know? Xiaobao, you are no longer Daddy's Xiaobao. Dad was miserable by your mother in this life, eternal pain in this life and the next life, eternal wounds in this life and the next life, and injuries and pains that will never be healed! Dad is always so kind and warm, but why is he always hurt by people? Victimized? Maybe my father lost his conscience in his last life, and he will be bruised all over his body in this life! But, God, you should keep your eyes open and let this child go! Such a young child has to start to suffer such a big and deep injury, why is it all about?! Why?!!
I call the heavens and the heavens unforgiving, and the earth and the earth unspiritual! Who do I hate? Who the hell am I to hate? Who am I to blame? Who the hell am I to blame?γγγγγγ
The number is determined by heaven, maybe all this is my life!