Chapter 125: Don't Talk Nonsense
"Don't talk nonsense, although Uncle Chen has done something wrong, how can you disown your father?" Uncle Chen is cold, but he doesn't love Chen Ke, as long as Chen Ke has any requirements, he will contribute money and efforts to satisfy her, but there is not too much intimacy and communication, isn't her own father much better?
"It's true, I'm not afraid to tell you honestly, my dad actually really has a hidden disease, he had repair surgery at the age of thirteen, he lived as a woman before, and marrying my mother just happened to be for me in her belly, so that he can perfectly cover up his shortcomings." There was no excitement, she said very calmly, but her tone was sad, and Meng Yao wiped her tears like a flood that burst the embankment with a tissue.
"It's incredible!" Chen Ke in front of him naturally wouldn't make such a joke about his life experience.
"Chen Ziqian told me this, what you don't know is that the only person my dad loves in his life is to go to his cousin of the same clan, Chen Ziqian's father, be funny, be sarcastic!" Chen Ke's voice was a little sharp and roared, Meng Yao hugged her tightly, what her weak body and soul had endured, she didn't know anything as her best friend. "And Chen Ziqian's mother was actually killed by my father, so he told me all this before my father's accident, otherwise you really think that I have the ability to predict the future and know to rent a house in advance, so I can be less panicked when something happens."
"Ke'er, things have passed, since Chen Ziqian chose to tell you all this, obviously he regards you as a friend, and in this way, you live in this world as Chen Ke, isn't it more free? No longer have to carry the grievances of the previous generation. "If such a tragedy can be said to be beneficial, Meng Yao thinks it doesn't matter.
"How hypocritical you say they should be, that day in my father's mourning hall, I saw him put a piece of jade into my father's hand, you know that I really wanted to rush over and fall on his face, two people who obviously love each other, but because of the world's eyes, they avoid each other, causing so many bitter fruits. But I didn't, because that's what my dad wanted. Chen Ke buried his face in Meng Yao's palm.
"So then you were so emotional that you lost your temper at me?" Meng Yao understood why Chen Ke suddenly became so angry later, and some parts of his heart became relaxed.
"No, that's because he's actually the one who killed your mother indirectly, I say that even if you want to kick me out now, I'll admit it, I've been holding it back for too long, I'm going crazy. In fact, my dad made Ziqian's mother addicted to drugs, and later contracted the virus, scratching your mother, who was Ziqian's mother. Chen Ke simply told everything she knew, and the burden of thousands of catties on her body was finally unloaded, and she no longer had any secrets from Meng Yao
At this time, Meng Yao's eyes widened in disbelief, so many people have been hiding the truth about her, it is so bloody, her poor mother is still innocently implicated, and her father treats Chen Ziqian so kindly, it seems that he doesn't want to anger the innocent. If it weren't for the tears on his face, he couldn't wipe it clean, and Meng Yao at this time was like a piece of wood.
"Yaoyao, you may feel better if you cry happily."
"Don't touch me, let me be quiet for a while." It's not because of Chen Ke's father, but because she only told her what she knew more than a year ago.
"Yaoyao, I know you are in pain now, but we can only accept such a fate and live in the cruel reality." Pulled Meng Yao's parted body.
"This fact can't be changed, but why didn't you tell me the first time you knew, and if you decided to hide it, why did you come and tell me now?" He shouted in a low voice.
"Yaoyao, at that time I knew that the truth was already six gods, and then I thought that I was so unhappy to know, and you don't remember Chen Ziqian, if the strong stimulation will hurt you, then I would rather you never know the truth." What Chen Ke said was also true.
"Now I know, who should I hate, your father and his mother are dead!" Tearful eyes, grief, but helpless, the initiator is dead, the innocent and direct mother is also dead, the truth is cruel and suffocating.
"I thought about it for a long time and decided to tell you not to let you hate anyone, but to let you not give up no matter what the situation is, because there are still people who will be sad and sad because you are injured and left, just like my dad always thought that Ziqian's father did not love him, and even in order to deprive him of the right to love others, it turned out that he was wrong, you thought that Ziqian was thrown to death, and you were frightened and sad and chose to forget this past, but the reality is that he is right next to you, but you regard him as a passerby. Time is a terrible thing, it may be like dust that buries the truth forever, and it is more likely to be like a wind that blows wildly, revealing the dusty past. Only by living can there be hope to see the light after the darkness. Chen could use the chicken soup he found to instill it in her.
"I want to sleep, I'm so tired." Meng Yao stretched out her hand to support the edge of the bed, stood up vigorously, climbed up and pulled the quilt, and lay there quietly.
"Sleep, sleep, and get up tomorrow." Chen Ke also turned off the only small lamp, got into the quilt, and the two didn't say a word again, but they couldn't even hear the slight sound of breathing.
"What's wrong with you two, did you drink a lot of water last night?" The two of them had puffy eyelids, although they forcibly cheered up, but they were not as energetic as before, Meng Wenfan sat on the main seat and looked at them at breakfast and didn't say anything, but He Xiaojuan asked curiously, the two of them never seemed to have been in such a state before.
"yes, we talked for too long, so I drank a lot of water." Now that the reason has been found, she just needs to go along with it.
"It's better to be young, I'll take a hot towel and put it on later, otherwise how will I go out to play today." The opportunities for the two to meet will only become less and less, and this meeting together is naturally cherishing every minute and every second.
"Thank you, Auntie, we'll go when we have a good breakfast." Chen Ke agreed with a smile, Meng Wenfan had already drunk the preserved egg and lean porridge in the bowl, and was about to serve another bowl at the moment.
"Dad, I'll help you sheng!" This seems to be the first time Meng Yao has said this for many years, Father Meng glanced at her, paused for a second, and put the bowl on the table, Meng Yao served it for him with a smile, and carefully brought it to him with both hands, the two were still speechless, but Father Meng obviously drank this bowl of porridge more carefully.
"I've eaten it, you eat slowly." But even if you are careful, a man eats much faster than them, and Meng Tianhao, who used to eat the slowest in the past, actually snorted and drank his own porridge bowl.