Soon after returning home, Ziya remembered the car parked on the side of the road just now, and she took off the earrings on her ears while thinking about the car she had just now. When she was done, she was ready to get up and get ready to change her clothes and go to bed.

At this time, the door of the house rang, Ziya went to open the door, and saw that it was her mother. Ziya asked her mother why she hadn't slept so late, and her mother smiled and said, "Aren't you worried about you, so I have been waiting for you not to go to bed." Where have you been, why did you come back so late. With that, the mother got up and prepared to put down the remote control in her hand.

Ziya turned around and walked to the closet, and her mother also came in and sat on the bed. Ziya picked up her pajamas and walked over to close the door, talking to her mother while undressing.

When Ziya was about to put on her blouse, she asked her mother what was the matter. And the mother only smiled, she looked at Ziya and said, "It's okay, I can't come over to see my daughter." After Ziya changed the clothes on her upper body, she said, "Okay, okay, of course, it's just that I haven't seen you come to my room for a long time." Mother smiled and said, "You're going to make a joke."

Ziya walked to the dresser next to her and sat down again, she was facing her mother. At this time, the mother looked at Ziya and said with relief, "My daughter is older." Ziya combed her hair and said with a smile: "After so many years, I have grown up."

At this time, the mother got up, took the comb from Ziya's hand, walked over, and came to Ziya's back.

She gently touched her daughter's hair with her hand, and her own hair was so black when she was young, but so many years have passed. As I get older, my hair is getting worse and worse, and although I am well maintained, gray hair has appeared on both sideburns.

Combing Ziya's hair, she remembered the past in person, she combed it, and Ziya listened.

She said that she was so beautiful back then, and she was considered a beauty when she was young, but she met her father's marriage proposal soon after and agreed.

Ziya's father had a wife before, and that wife was also very good, but because she was not in good health in the early years, she never saw outsiders much. But later I found out that this was not the case, perhaps because this marriage was given to him by his mother's command.

Ziya's mother didn't like her father much back then, but she just had a little affection. And Ziya's father made such a little good impression that she gradually fell in love with herself.

Ziya's father's ex-wife is a well-behaved woman, dedicated to the family, and she doesn't know anything about beauty. Father Du went out to a party and feast to bring her, and her conversation couldn't squeeze into the circle of those wives. She is far from talking about finance, capital investment, beauty and hairdressing.

And for this reason, one of her actions at that banquet, she took off her shoes at random to tidy it up at the place where everyone ate, and then spit on a mouthful of foam made several wives around her avoid it.

When the strange eyes around him looked at him, Father Du also stepped forward to protect his wife and kept apologizing. And the president of the Chamber of Commerce was also there that time, and his wife complained a few times that this was a place for everyone to eat, which was indeed a bit inappropriate.

Indeed, Spanish classical music was playing in the hall, some people were dancing, some were standing there talking in gorgeous costumes, and the whole hall was quietly and slowly tuned. Everyone was immersed in it, and it was indeed a bit inappropriate to behave so suddenly and a little out of place.

One of Du's father's partners didn't say anything after seeing this scene, but left a very bad impression on him, and for this reason, Du's father also lost a lot of business that time, so he chose his own competitor. But Father Du didn't dislike her, nor did he blame her, just comforted her and said it didn't matter.

Father Du said that it didn't matter, but in fact, it was more or less related. But then I don't know what happened, his wife passed away, and Ziya's mother didn't know the specific reason at that time.

Ziya listened quietly to her mother's words, her eyes looked at her mother attentively, and she asked, "Mother, is there something you came to me today?" Ziya is a smart girl, and this is exactly what her mother has in mind.

The mother sat on the edge of the bed at this time, looking at her daughter face to face, and finally she spoke: "Daughter, you are older, and some emotional matters need to be decided by yourself, and I can't make decisions for you as a mother, you have to learn to look at it rationally and objectively."

Ziya's eyes widened, she leaned forward to take her mother's hand, and at this time she looked at her mother seriously, she obviously deliberately avoided her mother's eyes and said, "You don't have to worry about me, I will be measured, mother." At this time, her mother said Ziya again, and sometimes she still hoped that she would make a careful choice about her feelings.

And Ziya is obviously not very interested in the topic of her mother, and even has a sensitivity in it. Her mother naturally noticed her daughter's expression and didn't say any more.

The mother looked at her daughter a little frustratedly, and then Ziya's mother closed the door and went out, and looked back at Ziya when she was leaving.

Ziya sat next to the dresser, supporting her right cheek with her right hand, and she knew what her mother might have guessed. She also knew what her mother was hinting at her.

Mother hoped that she would not live up to this beautiful time, Ziya looked back at herself in the mirror, she was indeed beautiful, very beautiful. And maybe it's because of this pretty face that it will bring her more things.

She was thinking about which was better, a virtuous person or a person with her own independent character, and she knew that moral qualities and human learning had to be on the same level before they could really have something to say.

Just like the wife in front of the father, how can two people who are not on the same level really get together, but they are just unwilling to let go of each other.

Ziya knew that her mother was worried about herself, she didn't want her daughter to be unhappy, and after all, her mother had received a certain amount of knowledge and education, she was just choosing a suitable way to convey her thoughts to her daughter.

Ziya went to bed here, and when she heard the sound of a car at the door, it was Father Du who had returned. As soon as Du's father walked to the door, Du's mother came out to greet him.

When Du's father saw Du's mother, he asked, "Is Ziya asleep?" Du's mother looked at the window of Ziya's room upstairs, saw that the light had been extinguished, turned to Du's father and said, "Maybe you've already slept." It didn't take long for Du's father to tidy up his briefcase and go upstairs to rest.

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