On the way home, Fang Weiyu kept worrying. No one in the car spoke, and the air was so dreary that it was hard to breathe.

Yang Hui's mood gradually calmed down, but her face was still gloomy, and she also turned her head out of the window, the bitterness in her heart, I am afraid that no one in this family understands.

Her mind was reminded of the day when it rained lightly......

Fang Weiyu was born in February, when the weather was still cold, at about eight o'clock after dinner, Yang Hui went to the bathroom, and found that she was red when she urinated. She was nervous and immediately called Fang Zhenghuai.

She was alone at home that day, and when Fang Zhenghuai arrived at home, she was already lying on the sofa with a painful face as white as a blank piece of paper.

Fang Zheng picked her up in his arms and immediately went to the nearest hospital. The doctor immediately ordered emergency surgery.

The doctor who took over Yang Hui was an old doctor, and the pregnant women who delivered her were all born naturally, and she did not have a single caesarean section.

After Yang Hui sobered up, she used various methods to encourage Yang Hui and asked her to work hard to give birth to the child. Yang Hui worked hard again and again...... Finally the child's head came out. Again, she exerted all her strength, and then fainted again. Just as she was exerting her strength for the last time, the child was born.

A weak cry of "Wow-" caused the nurses in the delivery room to frown.

Yang Hui didn't hear that cry. She was unconscious.

The doctor immediately resuscitated her. After some intense rescue, Yang Hui's life was saved. However, because of excessive blood loss, she lay in the hospital for more than 20 days. I haven't been able to recuperate for a few months when I got home......

Thinking of this, her tears flowed down her cheeks uncontrollably.

At that time, Fang Zhenghuai's mother was in her hometown, because she and her second wife had children almost together, so Fang Zhenghuai's mother didn't bring any children, and she stayed in her hometown. I have never visited Yang Hui.

How she survived the days of raising her children, only she knows best. Fang Zhenghuai's career is at a critical juncture, so everything in the family can only rely on herself......

Whenever she is sad, these past events are like a good alarm clock, "jingling bells" in her heart. She didn't want to remember it, but they just ran out of her brain one by one, and in front of her eyes like a movie, scene after scene......

Yang Hui's originally subdued crying, because of the seduction of the past, she couldn't stop sobbing.

Fang Zhenghuai's heart was also entangled, he knew that she must have remembered the sad thing again. In front of the light rain, he couldn't comfort her too explicitly, so he had to endure it.

The car was parked downstairs.

Yang Hui threw her bag on the sofa when she entered the door, and as soon as Fang Weiyu entered the door, she began to question.

"Did you meet that boy today?"

Fang Weiyu was silent, she didn't nod or shake her head. Now that the wood is in the boat, what can she lie to cover herself?

"Speak!"

"Hmmm......"

Fang Weiyu agreed softly.

As soon as Fang Zhenghuai entered the door, he heard a "pop", and he hurried into the living room without even changing his shoes.

Just now, at the moment when Fang Weiyu confessed, Yang Hui raised her hand and slapped it, causing half of Fang Weiyu's face to blush and make her fingerprints.

"Huihui, what are you doing, if you have anything to say, why do you beat the child!" Fang Zhenghuai hurriedly walked over and grabbed her arm, and when he saw the finger marks on his daughter's face, his heart ached like a knife.

"Yuyu......" He reached over to touch her reddened face. But Fang Weiyu stubbornly took a step back, still fighting back at his father with silence.

Growing up so big, she was really spoiled by her family. But she is not arrogant, not arrogant, no matter what she does, she has her own position and principles.

She is the only one who likes Yan Feifei, but she has lied to her parents many times, violated their will many times, and clashed head-on with her parents many times...... Actually, she didn't want to do that either.

Today, her mother actually stretched out her hand to hit her, she was still immersed in the moment when she was just beaten, but her father reached out and wanted to comfort her, she just instinctively wanted to avoid it. This slap was not her face, but her heart.

Mom's slap really broke her heart. Her broken heart was trembling, and blood oozed from the cracks, making her pain unbearable.

The more painful it was, the more silent she became. At this moment, she really looked like a cold statue, without a trace of warmth all over her body.

"Yuyu, are you still in a relationship with that boy?"

"What's his name?"

"How far are you talking about now......

"You're still so young, you don't know what love is......"

Dad's voice rang in her ears like the "buzzing" of a mosquito on a summer day. And what Dad said, she didn't listen to a word.

Yang Hui sat on the sofa, trembling slightly, she clearly felt that the hand that had just hit the light rain was shaking, and she slowly clenched her fists.

The water that spilled out was already difficult to recover, and the slap she gave out was irreparable.

Yang Hui raised her head and looked at her daughter, the indifference in her eyes pierced her heart like a sharp sword.

"Language...... Mommy shouldn't have beaten you, I was just too angry......"

Fang Weiyu didn't react at all as if she hadn't heard her mother speak.

"You told your mother the truth today, have you been in a relationship with that boy, since your third year of junior high school until now, haven't you?" Yang Hui's voice was trembling, "Yuyu, you tell your mother the truth, okay......" she said almost pleadingly.

Fang Weiyu came back to her senses, and her voice was surprisingly calm, "We're just friends, very good friends!" She deliberately avoided the fact that they were in a relationship.

"Friends? Then how could that poisonous tongue woman say that you walked into the department store together with your shoulders in your arms! What kind of friends do you have with him, boyfriend and girlfriend? ”

"It's supposed to be boyfriend and girlfriend! He's a guy and I'm a girl! ”

"Don't distort what I mean, I mean the kind of boyfriend and girlfriend who are in love!"

"No, we're the iron buddies!"

"Okay, if you say no, no, no! Mom believes in you! But in order to prevent you from developing into that kind of friend in the future, I am against you associating with him again! You'd better break off ties in the future! ”

Mother's request once again violated Fang Weiyu's bottom line, in the matter of making friends, she has the right to decide what kind of person she associates with.

"If you want to object, you can oppose it, I don't care! Anyway, we're already friends, and no one can change this fact! I'm tired and went to rest! Fang Weiyu turned around and left without waiting for her parents' permission.

"Yuyu ......" Yang Hui shouted, but she strode into the bedroom, and then heard the door slam shut.

Yang Hui's tears couldn't stop flowing again, "Why, why did she become like this...... Why ...... "She was in unbearable pain, and only crying could relieve this pain."

She seemed to suddenly think of something important, and suddenly sobered up. She took out her phone, found the number in the phone book, and dialed it out without thinking.

Fang Zhenghuai didn't know who she was calling, he just looked at her inexplicably.

"Hello, Mr. Wang...... I asked Fang Weiyu if she had fallen in love with the male classmates in her class during the year she was repeating...... Isn't it...... Are you sure...... Oh, thank you then, sorry for the trouble! ”

What is she doing, are you afraid that this matter will not make enough trouble? Fang Zhenghuai's brows shrunk.

Yang Hui finished the call, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said intermittently: "Her previous head teacher said that she had never been in a relationship with the boys in the class, did I really misunderstand the words, and I actually hit my baby daughter with the words of the poisonous tongue woman...... But why am I still not sure! Zhenghuai, what should I do now...... Why don't you go see your daughter first! I'm so angry today that I'll hit her! Explain it to her......"

Fang Zhenghuai looked at her helplessly, "Why do you say you're so impulsive!" I'm going to see her......"

"Yuyu, will you open the door for Dad?" Fang Zhenghuai waited at the door for several minutes and didn't see any movement in the house, he was in a hurry. "Yuyu, if you don't open the door, you can promise your father, otherwise I will ......"

"I'm tired!" Although Fang Weiyu's voice was a little small, Fang Zhenghuai, who was standing outside the door, still heard it.

"Okay, take a rest when you're tired, and Dad will come to see you later!"

Fang Weiyu was lying on the bed, wrapping her body in the quilt, and her body curled up in the quilt was still trembling. It doesn't matter, the important thing is that she wants to cry but can't.

"Jingle Bell ......" The phone rang for a long time, and it took her a long time to react to answer the phone.

"Hey—"

"What's wrong with you, your voice is so small!"

"It's a little uncomfortable!"

"Are you sick?"

"Hmm...... I want to sleep......"

"Okay then, I'll call you tomorrow!"

Yan Feifei hung up the phone, feeling very unsure. He got on his bicycle and sped to the Jardine community.

After about half an hour, Fang Weiyu's phone rang again.

"Light rain, can you come down, I'm at the door of your community."

Fang Weiyu was surprised in his heart, did he arrive in the community so soon? "I ...... The big aunt who came here, the pain was so bad that she really couldn't get down! My parents are also at home, so it's hard for me to come out! You should go back quickly...... We'll see you tomorrow......" She didn't know if they would be able to meet tomorrow, but at this moment, she had to say that.

"Alright then, then see you tomorrow, I miss you!" Yan Feifei's voice was extremely soft, when she was uncomfortable, he really wanted to fly to her side and take care of her all the time.

He got back on his bike, and the thin figure of the boy gradually drowned in the darkness of the night.

Fang Weiyu pulled the quilt with her hand violently, covered her head, and cried. It turned out that it wasn't that she couldn't cry, but that she didn't want to cry yet, and she didn't want to cry. The weight of that slap was not enough to make her shed tears, but after thinking of her and Yan Feifei, she couldn't breathe uncomfortably.