Because of Shen Cui's words, He Yulei had to wipe the floor again. This time, she dragged it even harder, probably because of the return to work, she became more tired, her body had begun to sweat involuntarily, and her lips began to turn a little white. She leaned against the wall as if she couldn't hold herself anymore.

After a long time, she finally came to her senses and slowly walked to the hotel toilet. She took off her work clothes in a dejected face, and she felt like crying. It was pitch black outside the window of the hotel, full of the sorrow of the night. He Yulei's waist was so sore that she couldn't straighten up, and she sighed silently. I can't help but think of Beifan, and I don't know if this kid has eaten enough at night, so he should sleep now. Thinking like this, the woman didn't feel a little worried, even though she was very tired, she still walked quickly towards the door of the hotel.

It's already two o'clock in the morning, and there are no pedestrians on the streets, except for the occasional glare or two of the lights in the cold night. He Yulei couldn't help yawning as she walked, the reality was so annoying, she didn't know how long she could last, in short, she didn't feel anything if she worked late at night for Beifan.

The physical pain was no longer enough to bring any movement of her thoughts, and the woman never seemed to have seen such an empty street. I was really alone, and the fallen leaves of late autumn swirled with the wind, paving the whole way. By this time, the city's buses had stopped running, and there were still people who had worked hard and not gone home.

Thankfully, though, the hotel where I work isn't very far from home. Otherwise, I really don't know what to do. Thinking that she would have to get up early tomorrow, He Yulei stepped up her pace again and continued to catch up.

When she walked to the door of the unit, she finally felt a sense of belonging that she had never felt before. The tiredness of the body and mind is relieved to a certain extent. He Yulei climbed the stairs with a little difficulty, layer after floor, she couldn't help but want to complain about why she lived so high but also lost the energy to complain, everything seemed to have to be borne by her. She is a woman, but the world does not treat her well because of her gender, on the contrary, sometimes, she even feels that she is under more pressure than the average man.

Walking on the stairs alone, He Yulei even had an urge to cry. But no. She is already a mother, and she has to give Beifanzu a sense of security. Thinking so, she tried hard to suppress her emotions again, as if she wasn't supposed to be weak. Words like weak shouldn't have anything to do with her.

With a heavy heart, she came to the door, and she rummaged through her jacket pocket and took the key out of it. The child should have been asleep, thinking so, He Yulei became extremely cautious when she opened the door, as if she was afraid of alarming He Beifan. yawned unconsciously, and it seemed that ** was immersed in an endless pain, but the moment she opened the door, He Yulei couldn't help but be taken aback.

Seeing that the light in the foyer was bright, she slowly took off her shoes, perhaps, Beifan is afraid of the dark when she sleeps. It's just a naïve and simple idea, but I don't care about what to think about. But when the woman turned away, she was not startled, for there was still a man sitting on the edge of her balcony. However, in the next second, He Yulei returned to normal. Because this person is none other than his son Beifan.

The young man's whole body was leaning forward, his lower body was leaning on the piano bench, and his body was lying on the piano keys, and those black and white keys were pressed by him, but Beifan didn't notice it at all. He had been practicing very hard, and he wanted to wait for his mother to come back before going to sleep, but he fell asleep on the piano without knowing what was going on.

Seeing Beifan's sleeping appearance, He Yulei looked very distressed, this child should be so desperate that he didn't even care about his own body. But she felt an inexplicable thirst again, and the day's work made her look devoid of energy. After finishing her first job, she hurried to the hotel to work part-time, so she couldn't even take care of a full meal. But now she has no appetite at all, and the extreme fatigue makes the woman want to fall asleep.

She came to the table with a slight slowness, originally wanting to get her own water glass. But he was stunned at that moment, the plate of braised pork on the table still seemed to be very full, and it seemed that Beifan hadn't eaten a few bites. He Yulei seemed to remember something, she hurriedly walked to the kitchen, walked to the cupboard, she turned on the rice cooker, as she expected, there was a smell of rice in front of her, and when she looked down at the full pot, she didn't move. Why doesn't this kid know how to eat well, He Yulei couldn't help but sigh when she thought about it. She slowly walked out of the kitchen and took another sip of water from her glass.

Then the woman then walked to the balcony. No matter how well He Beifan slept soundly, she couldn't let her child sleep on the piano for a night, not to mention that the young man was dressed so plainly, He Yulei was afraid that he would catch a cold. Therefore, even if she was reluctant, she still had to wake him up. Thinking about it this way, I don't feel a little guilty, and a professional woman like her always finds a balance between work and family.

"Fan, wake up Fan." He Yulei walked up to the upright piano and gently patted the young man's shoulder, but He Beifan didn't realize that his mother was standing beside him. The boy slept soundly, and his breathing seemed extremely even. "This kid can't scream." He Yulei said to herself helplessly, but he couldn't let Beifan sleep like this. "Beifan, wake up and go to bed." He Yulei said, gently patting the boy's cheek.

At this moment, Bei Fan seemed to sense something, he frowned in pain, and struggled to open his eyes, but it was the feeling of sleepy eyes. The next second, I couldn't help but yawn, "Mom, why did you come back?" He Beifan naturally didn't know what time it was, but he knew that it must be very late.

"Oh, I'm working overtime today." He Yulei made a cover in a panic, as if it was a shameful thing to let her son know that she worked so hard. Naturally, she wouldn't tell He Beifan that she went out to find a job as a hotel waiter, which was only fourteen yuan an hour, and all she sold was coolies.

But even if his mother doesn't say it, He Beifan has his own perceptual ability. He could feel that He Yulei, who had always had a regular schedule and rest, suddenly returned late, it must not be so simple. The boy rubbed his eyes again and came to his senses again.

"Look at you, why are you lying here asleep?" He Yulei complained quite distressedly, "I bought you the piano, and I didn't let you practice to death." She sighed and continued, "So, just practice it properly every day." You have to learn to combine work and rest, you have to rest properly, don't exhaust yourself, you know? "This woman is really sharp-toothed, in He Beifan's body, she understands everything, but when it comes to her own health, she becomes so indifferent.

"It's okay, Mom." He Beifan completely regained his consciousness, he subconsciously looked at his watch, it was already half past two in the morning, which was really beyond He Beifan's expectations. He never thought that his mother would come back so late, so he frowned and continued, "Mom, why did you come back so late. You really don't have to, it's too hard. ”

He Yulei didn't expect her son to ask herself such a sharp question, such a sharp question was really to the point. The woman felt like she had been cornered and had no way out. But the truth is too cruel, and she really doesn't want to tell He Beifan. So, always find a way to escape the past, she rolled her eyes and grabbed the topic again, "I'm talking about you." Dinner is ready, why haven't you eaten yet? Are you hungry now? "He Yulei is really a very smart woman, and she is now very successful in shifting the conversation to her son.

"It's okay, Mom, I'm not hungry." He Beifan and He Yulei's tired eyes looked at each other, "Besides, if you are not at home, I will have no appetite at all." Bei Fan looked a little helpless when he said this, "Tell me, what's the point of me eating alone?" Although he is already a big boy, Beifan still has a certain dependence on his mother when he speaks.

"Alright, you see what you say." He Yulei tried her best to make her facial expression easier, "Then I'll come back so late every day in the future." Don't you eat dinner every day? The woman asked rhetorically as if in a joking, but at the same time she was telling the truth.

"How can it be?" Unexpectedly, He Beifan didn't take this matter as a joke, he was already vaguely aware of the seriousness of the problem, "You came back late today, you can't do it again next time." Bei Fan had never spoken to his mother like this, and it seemed a little disrespectful, but it all stemmed from his distress.

"Beifan, I, I may have to go home so late every day in the future." He Yulei said, and couldn't help but feel a little weak, "In the future, I will make dinner and put it on the table." What about you, you eat by yourself when you come home from school. She cleared her throat again and continued, "You don't have to wait for me, take care of your stomach and go to bed early." Her face was serious, but it made Beifan extremely annoyed.

"No, you can't." The young man's eyes were very determined, and there seemed to be no room for retreat, "You can't go home so late." He Beifan is also polite, he has never spoken to his mother like this. But He Yulei, who had been tired for a day, really didn't want the gears of her brain to turn anymore, so she didn't notice Beifan's hard work, but thought that he was making a child's temper, and she became a little angry.

"He Beifan, what do you mean, are you still young?" She has always been gentle and angry with her son for the first time, which has never happened in Beifan's Yin family. What's more, my mother called her name directly, and it seemed that she was really angry. He Beifan, who has always been filial, naturally didn't want to see his mother angry, "No, Mom, I didn't mean that......"

But He Yulei no longer had a temper, and she didn't give Beifan a chance to explain, "Then what do you mean." I've been tired all day, and I don't need you to point fingers at me here. Mother's tone suddenly became very cold, "I'm very busy at work, so I don't have time to have dinner with you." I hope you understand. As for when I will return, it is not up to you to decide, you still listen to my Lord. ”

She was very angry, she really didn't understand why Beifanne was so unreasonable after working so hard. The boy licked his lips, looking embarrassed, "I'm sorry, Mom, I was wrong." I shouldn't have said that to you. His tone was very sincere, but He Yulei didn't even look at him.