The car drove from the city center to the suburbs, Jiang Yansheng got out of the car with his suitcase, walked into the villa, and did not receive any calls from Huo Xiumo.

As soon as she appeared, the servants who were waiting for Ye Ming in the villa all looked a little restrained, and they all put down the things at hand, bowed and greeted, "Madam." ”

Jiang Yansheng treated people a lot softer than last time, raised his eyes and looked upstairs, and his voice was also very soft: "What about my mother?" ”

The maid didn't know the situation, so she reported truthfully: "Mrs. Ye is reading in the courtyard. ”

Jiang Yansheng nodded, handed her the suitcase and said, "I will stay here for a few days, you help me clean up a room next to my mother's room." ”

Servant: "Yes." ”

After Jiang Yansheng finished explaining, he turned around and walked towards the backyard on the first floor.

The weather was cool and humid in late spring and early summer, and because of a light rain not long ago, the roses on the vines fell all over the ground, and the fallen petals were stained with water dripping on the pebbles, and the air was very fresh.

Ye Ming sat in a wheelchair and looked at one place quietly.

She was very calm, her face was haggard and pale, as if she was patiently waiting for life to be consumed little by little every day, not sad or happy.

This state remained until she heard footsteps approaching, and inadvertently looked back, and her eyes suddenly fluttered.

Jiang Yansheng walked over, there was no uncomfortable coldness, it was very friendly.

Ye Ming saw the other side of her before, and now she saw her current appearance, her heart sank in an instant, and the hand holding the chair was trembling.

"You ......"

She spoke, her voice inexplicably becoming very hoarse.

Jiang Yansheng stood not far away, the white skirt was stained with a few rose petals, as if adding a bright color, she was cautious and expectant, and her smile was always there: "I'll come to see you." ”

Ye Ming's eyes were full of pain, which was very incomprehensible.

Jiang Yansheng thought that his mother still didn't want to see him, his face was a little embarrassed, and he didn't want to turn around and leave like this, so he stayed hard, approached slowly, and smiled shyly at the corner of his lips: "During this time, it is rainy weather in Wancheng, and occasionally there will be light rain...... Xi ...... who still lives here."

She didn't finish her words of concern, but she was tightly grasped by Ye Ming's thin hand, and she suddenly became very excited, raised her head, and there were green tendons on her forehead.

Jiang Yansheng's wrist was pinched by her very painfully, her eyebrows were twisted, and a low and subtle pain overflowed, she was puzzled, and looked at her mother's fierce reaction blankly.

"How so...... How could it be, why would God be so unfair. Ye Ming's voice became very weak and hidden sadness and despair, she couldn't restrain herself at all, she grabbed the daughter in front of her, with self-blame and pain in her eyes: "I'm sorry for you...... I'm sorry for you. ”

"Mom!"

Jiang Yansheng saw that her mother would recognize herself, and at the same time, she was a little moved, and at the same time, she saw her mother's suffering side, as if something had collapsed in her heart, her eyes gradually filled with tears, her throat choked and she didn't like words, but held her skinny hand: "Don't say that." ”

Mom, Ye Ming's heart collapsed.

was even more shameless to face this daughter and pushed her away: "You go, don't come again." ”

Jiang Yansheng was like a helpless and poor child, begging her mother to give her a little maternal love, she knelt on the ground, tears broke down: "I'm not leaving, Shengsheng doesn't want to leave you, Mom...... Don't you want me, can you go back? ”

Even if she grows up, she is still a child in front of her mother, thinking about her mother and thinking of her mother, and she has always been reluctant to come out of her childhood dreams.

Jiang Yansheng's cry was like a tiny thorn, piercing Ye Ming's heart.

"Our mother-daughter relationship ended many years ago...... Why do you have to suffer like this? ”

She looked at her daughter, how many years hadn't she seen her?

That squishy little pretty girl has become a beautiful woman......

Jiang Yansheng shook her head, tears blurred her vision so that she couldn't see her mother's face clearly, and her voice was crying: "I was born to you, even if you don't want to recognize me again...... Nor can it change that fact. ”

Her persistence made Ye Ming cry too.

"If God had eyes...... I wish you weren't born of me. Ye Ming's words were very heavy, word by word, and they clearly pierced Jiang Yansheng's ears.

Her hands trembled slightly, and she suddenly felt her mother's hands so cold.

Ye Ming stared at her wide eyes, endured the heartache and said, "As a daughter of the Ye family, it was a mistake from the beginning, a big mistake. ”

"No...... Jiang Yansheng turned pale, and couldn't help but refute, his voice trembled: "No, Mom, don't say that......"

Ye Ming was unwilling to tell her the truth cruelly, but the intense pain in her heart affected her, and she closed her eyes, trying to calm the pain she couldn't bear.

Jiang Yansheng stopped crying, wiped away the tears on her cheeks in embarrassment, she raised a stiff smile, and said surprisingly firmly: "I will honor you in the future, Mom...... Don't leave again, I won't allow you to leave Wancheng, and you won't be allowed to leave me for a single step. ”

Ye Ming opened her eyes suddenly and looked at her in distraction.

Jiang Yansheng smiled unusually calmly, gently wiped away the tears on her mother's face with a handkerchief, and her voice became softer: "Will you live with me in the future?" Even if you don't want to take on the responsibilities of motherhood, I'm still your daughter, and no one will try to snatch you away from me, no one. ”

Ye Ming's heart sank, and she was a little stunned, she realized that it was a mistake to come to Wancheng from the beginning, and couldn't help but want to say: "You ......"

"Mom, can you call me by a nickname?"

Jiang Yansheng interrupted her mother's words, she didn't want to hear the words of rejection, and said with anticipation: "Just one, okay?" ”

Ye Ming's pale lips moved, but she never got her wish.

Jiang Yansheng's smile gradually faded, a little bit, until she stiffened, and after a long time, she said to herself: "It's okay." ”

The higher the expectations, the more disappointment can be suffocating......

Her strength seemed to be torn apart, and she couldn't stand up on her knees, so she simply sat on the cobblestone floor, her skirt was stained with flower petals, and she picked up a piece with her fingertips and handed it to her mother.

This scene.

made Ye Ming a little trance.

She remembered that when Jiang Yansheng was a child, she liked to go outside the yard when it rained, because the rain had laid a lot of petals, and then she would pick them up and give her a treasure.

That one after another, the milky voice said, "To my most beautiful mother." ”

Jiang Yansheng saw that her mother didn't answer for a long time, and she was numb when she was disappointed, her fingers folded and pinched the petals in the palm of her hand, and she smiled slightly: "The environment here is so good, Mom, I like this too." ”

She made a unilateral decision, and she refused to consult Ye Ming's ideas.

Because you know, you will be rejected.

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