"Why are you preventing me from seeing my mother, why are you divorcing my mother, why!" Jiang Mujian was hoarse, as if he wanted to vent all the emotions that had been suppressed in his heart for all these years.

Jiang Mujin has known that the relationship between his parents is not good since he was sensible, although he does not quarrel or fight, he does not have the affection and intimacy of ordinary couples, he has thought about asking, but he is afraid of getting an unacceptable answer after opening his mouth. Although her parents have always loved her, there are rarely scenes of three people laughing and laughing, and under some influence, she is not as lively as her peers and becomes less talkative. After graduating from junior high school, one day my mother and father sat down together and said a few words, then held her face and said, "Hibiscus, your father and I have decided to divorce, you have to take good care of yourself, you know?" She looked at the side suspiciously, lowered her head, clasped her hand and didn't respond to her father, crying and begging her mother to stay, but unfortunately it was useless, and her mother left overnight. Later, she and her father also moved out of their birthplace and came to live in Jiulai High School.

Jiang Hongxing's mood in front of the bed at the moment was very similar to the mood when his wife filed for divorce a year ago, he lowered his head, he didn't know what to say, he always thought that his daughter woke up after crying that day, and her calm performance was that she had accepted her mother's departure, but she didn't expect her to be suppressed in her heart.

"If you want to see her, I'll give you money to buy a ticket to see her tomorrow, can you rest first?" Jiang Hongxing begged a little.

Jiang Mujin looked at him, leaving two lines of tears, didn't say a word, turned over and got into the quilt. Grasping the handkerchief, he cried silently.

"You have a good rest, and if you don't feel well in the middle of the night, hit the door with a stone, and I'll be outside to keep watch." Jiang Hongxing picked up the bowl and left the room in three steps.

It seems that she has cried all the tears of her life, and her physical strength is exhausted, Jiang Mujin slept until 89 o'clock, because of the biological clock of school, she hadn't slept for a long time, touching her rumbling belly. She walked out of the room, lifted the cotton cloth on the table, and saw the soy milk fritters and buns still steaming. A corner of the letter is exposed under a ceramic cup, and when you open the cup, you will find a few neat pieces of cash, two train tickets, and a piece of stationery. There is an address and number written on the letterhead, a few words of advice, and some words can not be written and use pinyin.

Glancing at the price of the train ticket, Jiang Muhibiscus muttered, "Why is it so expensive." ”

After breakfast, Jiang Muhibiscus took the green train for nearly a day, and when she got off the train, she saw her mother Meng Meixia, who was thinking about her for a long time, she ran over and rushed into her mother's arms, refusing to leave for a long time. Meng Meixia took her daughter to find a restaurant, touched her somewhat thin skeleton distressedly, and ordered meat dishes that she had been reluctant to eat.

"Mom, why haven't you seen me for so long? It's not that Dad won't let you see it. Jiang Mujin asked.

"Why do you think that?" Meng Meixia was surprised, "I went to see you, but because you were in class, I couldn't stay for a long time, and the factory was too strict, so I didn't meet." I didn't tell your dad because I was afraid he would pay me the fare. He knew I wasn't doing very well financially. ”

"Your dad is a person who can't speak, and he doesn't tell you some things because he is afraid that you will have a psychological burden, and your tuition, living expenses and painting materials are all a lot of expenses. He is afraid that you will give up studying, that you will give up drawing. Actually, I don't want to talk about this, it's just that you misunderstand him too deeply. Meng Meixia said sadly.