In the end, Xu Yuyao interrupted Zhang Wenyao's non-stop narration and asked him cautiously: "What about you, your mother?" ”

Hearing this question, Zhang Wenyao sneered, his bloodshot eyes were full of complex emotions of hatred and longing: "That year, my father committed suicide by jumping off the building, and all the assets of the family were sealed and returned to those creditors. When she had taken care of these things, she handed me over to a distant relative who didn't know how many turns she had turned, and told me that she was out on an errand and would come back in the evening to pick me up. Who knows, how many nights I waited and didn't wait for her. ”

"I still remember when she took me out that morning with a suitcase in her hand. But I was too young to think that she was trying to abandon me. ”

"Later, I received a letter from her at school, which said that she had found another partner and was going to get married, but the other party did not agree with her taking me, so she kept me. But she would send living expenses to the family on a regular basis to ensure that I had no worries about food and clothing. Finally, at the end of the letter, she said that she would not let me go to her, that she would not return to the city, and that she would be fine by herself. ”

"The day I received the letter, I skipped class for the first time. I want to go to her at the address above, and I want to ask her and let her tell me in person that the letter is fake. But at that time, I didn't have an ID card, and I couldn't buy a ticket when I went to the train station, but the teacher who was contacted by the police sent me back. ”

"Then the teacher contacted the family who took me in and asked them to take me back. It was from that day that they knew that the woman would never come back, and that she would never again treat me like I had done in their house in the first place. ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Wenyao seemed to be thirsty, and took another sip of his wine glass. And Xu Yuyao, who had always felt unhappy in his heart, didn't pay attention to how much wine he drank.

Finally, she asked him again, "Then do you hate your mother?" ”

When Zhang Wenyao heard this, his eyes were very complicated, and he didn't know what to say for a while. In the end, he just said, "I don't know." ”

Hearing this, Xu Yuyao didn't know what to say. Originally, she didn't know what Zhang Wenyao thought, and wanted to test his thoughts. If he still thinks about his mother, then Xu Yuyao will make their mother and son as dark as possible: if Zhang Wenyao still hates his mother, then she will also do her best to ensure that this woman will not disturb Zhang Wenyao's life again.

But looking at him now, maybe even he can't tell whether he misses his biological mother more or hates him more.

In the end, Xu Yuyao wanted to distract him, so she diverted the topic and asked him how he felt since he went to work.

Zhang Wenyao probably drank too much, or maybe he didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, but honestly answered Xu Yuyao's questions about work.

Of course, in this part of the chat, Zhang Wenyao did not stop the wine glass in his hand. By the time Xu Yuyao noticed that Zhang Wenyao had drunk a lot, he had some big tongues when he spoke.

However, at the beginning, Xu Yuyao looked at Zhang Wenyao's performance, and thought that he was at least even sober, thinking that he would probably be able to go home, so he said to Zhang Wenyao: "It's not too early, it's time to go back." He stood up and prepared to go home.

Who knows, Xu Yuyao overestimated Zhang Wenyao's action at this time. Although he still seemed relatively conscious, when he tried to get up from the stool, his legs and feet suddenly went limp, as if they were not obeying, and he suddenly fell.

Xu Yuyao didn't expect Zhang Wenyao to be drunk to this extent, and he didn't have time to help him. Therefore, Zhang Wenyao's fall can be said to be solid.

When Xu Yuyao approached Zhang Wenyao and wanted to help him up, she found out that she had been deceived just now. As soon as Xu Yuyao bent over, she saw Zhang Wenyao's eyes, confused, as if she couldn't find the focus.

Xu Yuyao sighed, bent down with some resignation, and prepared to help him up. Who knows, Zhang Wenyao, who is 1.8 meters tall, looks lean and lean, but his weight is not light. Especially now that he is drunk and can't use his strength, Xu Yuyao can't help her anymore.

There was no way, Xu Yuyao could only try to help him up, while trying to say to Zhang Wenyao: "Don't be confused, use some force, I can't help you." ”

After saying it several times in a row, it was useless, and Zhang Wenyao was still lying on the ground in a delirium. It wasn't until Xu Yuyao couldn't get angry and kicked him twice that he had a little reaction, and he struggled to stand up.

But there was no way, the hands and feet that didn't obey the call couldn't use their strength at all, Xu Yuyao wasted half of his strength, and just helped his upper body up.

Xu Yuyao, who was exhausted, wiped the sweat from her forehead, pulled a stool and sat down, ready to wait for a while to see that the waiters at the food stall were not busy, and asked them to help get Zhang Wenyao to her car.

Seeing Zhang Wenyao like this, Xu Yuyao couldn't help but sigh, fortunately she didn't drink because she was driving, otherwise, there would really be no way. But looking at the way he is now, there is probably no way to tell himself where he lives now, and it seems that he still has to be pulled back to his own house.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuyao could only sigh. Who would have thought that I wanted to eat, but I had to settle the bill and have to work hard to get a drunk man home, which is really unfavorable for the passing year!

However, looking at the confused Zhang Wenyao, Xu Yuyao was playful, wanting to see if he would spit out the truth after drinking: "Alas, Zhang Wenyao, let me ask you, do you have anyone you like so far?" ”

Zhang Wenyao, who had his head down, heard someone calling him, raised his head with great difficulty, and looked over to the place where the sound came from. It's a pity that everything he sees now is a ghost, and he doesn't know who the person sitting opposite him is. The alcohol-infused brain could not tell who the voice was, and could only instinctively reply, "No, no." Talk... Falling in love or something, tired. ”

In a short sentence, Zhang Wenyao took a long time to finish speaking, and he almost bit his tongue.

Xu Yuyao listened to it, a little funny, the first time I heard that the reason for not falling in love was that she was too tired. Then she continued to ask: "Then you tell me, are there a lot of girls chasing you?" ”

When Zhang Wenyao heard this, he didn't know what he was thinking, nodded hesitantly, and then said to himself: "That's it, they always followed me before." As he spoke, he sniffed, as if he was very aggrieved.