Chapter 158: Struggle
After Mrs. Ao returned to her room, she remembered Ye Feng's attitude just now, could it really be that she had misunderstood?
Thinking like this, Mrs. Ao couldn't help but feel a little irritable, a little sad, and a little frightened, although Ye Feng didn't say it explicitly in the end, but she understood what Ye Feng meantβhe wouldn't teach Ao Tian anymore, let herself be another master.
If she really misunderstood, the world is so big, what is she capable of, and where can she invite a top swordsman to teach Aotian?
Mrs. Ao thought about it for a long time, and she felt that she still had to really understand whether Aotian had any effect under Ye Feng's 'teaching' in the past month before she could make a decision.
So, Mrs. Ao ordered her subordinates to call Aotian.
According to past experience, the appearance of his mother only shows that his mother is very annoyed, angry, and depressed, just like a suppressed volcano, it will erupt at any time, and if you are not careful, it will cause very serious consequences.
Aotian thought hard, but he really didn't know where he made his mother angry again.
At this moment, Aotian saw Mrs. Ao looking at him, he didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly looked like a good baby, and shouted a little nervously: "Mother, is there anything wrong with you calling me so late? β
Mrs. Ao looked at Ao Tian with a serious face, did not answer, and after looking at Ao Tian for a while, she asked directly to the point: "Tian'er, you tell the truth to Wei Niang, has there been any effect during the time you have been practicing with your Uncle Ye?"
Aotian suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the room suddenly became very solemn, he secretly looked at Mrs. Ao's face, and saw that he couldn't tell whether his mother was happy or sad at all, and what his intentions were, so he didn't dare to lie, and said honestly: "Mother, because the child's internal strength has always been sealed by Uncle Ye, the specific situation is not very clear to the child, but he feels that his physical fitness, strength, and reaction have improved a lot." β
"That's all, God, you are too disappointed for your mother, although your mother has never practiced martial arts, but you still have your mother's eyesight, and you still want to deceive your mother. β
Mrs. Ao's eyes looked at Aotian sharply, Aotian's heart trembled, and she hurriedly added: "Also, mother, I feel that I am now more handy with the sword, and I have used a set of swordsmanship, which is also more smooth and sharp, and it seems that my understanding of the way of the sword has reached a higher level."
It's just a mother, in the child's opinion, even if the child doesn't follow the method of Uncle Ye, as long as the child works hard, he can still reach this point. That Uncle Ye's method is obviously a bit of a half-effort, obviously torturing the child. He is obviously delaying the child and does not want the child to become a talent......"
The more Aotian said, he found that his mother's face became more and more gloomy, he could feel that his mother did not believe his defense, and he could also feel his mother's dissatisfaction with this, and he couldn't help but speak quieter and quieter, and whispered more and more, until he didn't dare to continue.
However, to Aotian's surprise, Mrs. Ao did not get angry as she imagined, nor did she criticize and educate him as she imagined.
I saw that Mrs. Ao was silent for a long time, her face showed a look of exhaustion, and she sighed deeply and said, "In that case, from tomorrow onwards, you can practice by yourself." β
Hearing the answer he had been waiting for for a long time, he would never have to be 'tortured' by Ye Feng's inhuman nature in the future, it stands to reason that Aotian should be happy, but Aotian found that he was not as happy as he imagined, especially when he felt the deep tiredness and disappointment in his mother's tone, Aotian's heart couldn't help but hurt, and he said a little uncomfortably: "Mother, don't be like this, the child knows that he is wrong, and the child will ...... in the future."
Mrs. Ao waved her hand and interrupted Aotian's words, "Okay, no need to say more, that's all." I'm tired today, so go back. β
"Mother's ......"
Aotian opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, and not daring to go against Madame Ao's will, and finally walked out of Madame Aos's room with his head down.
At this time, Aotian felt that his heart was very chaotic and contradictory. Although he was only eleven or twelve years old, his father died early, leaving behind a large Baijian Villa, and he understood his responsibilities as soon as he became sensible, so he was much more precocious than ordinary people.
However, because of the age limit, the paranoid teaching of the sword demon, and the lack of deep involvement in the world and narrow vision, his sword was full of arrogance at the beginning, arrogant to look down on himself and underestimate the world, plus he has been living in the doting and expectation of Mrs. Ao, which made him have lofty ideals from the beginning, but he did not have the spirit of hardship and did not have a firm will.
This is also the biggest problem of Aotian at the moment, if you can't get rid of these problems, then Aotian in the future will be the same as Aotian in the original book.
And tonight, under the disappointed eyes of his mother, and after a month of Ye Feng's torture, Aotian also realized this defect in his body.
It's just that it's one thing to realize it, it's another thing to want to correct it, and it's another thing to want to do it, and Aotian's heart is constantly struggling now.
In this way, Aotian walked aimlessly in the Worship Sword Villa, walking, and unconsciously came to the martial arts training ground, too many things have happened in the past month that he did not expect, if it weren't for the forgetfulness of a teenager, maybe he didn't know if he could bear it.
"What should I do?"
Aotian looked at the night sky with some distraction, he really didn't want to disappoint his mother.
On the other hand, after Aotian left, Mrs. Ao couldn't tell what kind of mood she was in at this time, the recent events and her children's incompetence made her feel so wronged in her heart, and she couldn't help but feel sentimental. She is just a woman, her wish is simple, she just wants to have a husband who loves her, a happy and fulfilling home.
But such a simple wish was so far away for her. Mrs. Ao remembered her experience over the years, and she felt so sad. A few years after getting married, her husband was killed, and the husband killer peeped at her appearance, right by her side, for her children and her husband's family business, but she had to let go of her hatred, and day by day with the husband killer, she forced a smile at the husband killer.
Many times she wanted to die, and if she died, she would be able to die, and if she died, she would not suffer anymore, but the heavy responsibility of the villa, the raising and teaching of her children, forced her to live patiently.
She's been living so tired, so hard.
Madame Proud couldn't help but fall on the bed and cry softly, she really wished there was someone to talk to, a warm embrace to lean on.
She couldn't help but ask Cang Tian why, why? She just wanted to be an ordinary woman, why did her fate have to be so bumpy.
At this time, Madame Ao couldn't help but get up Ye Feng, the man who had defiled her and conquered her body with 'despicable means'. Speaking of which, she should hate him, but Mrs. Ao felt that she couldn't hate him for some reason now. Moreover, even sometimes she misses the events of that day, and misses the feeling of being forced by Ye Feng madly that day.
As soon as such a feeling appeared, Mrs. Ao suddenly became very panicked. She secretly scolded herself in her heart: Could it be that she was originally an unchaste woman, and that she was so cheap......
However, the more Madame Ao blamed and reminded herself like this, the more she found that the more she missed Ye Feng, and the clearer Ye Feng's figure became in her heart.
I can't!
Madame Proud cried out weakly in her heart, tangled and mixed with tears of struggle, making her feel physically and mentally exhausted.
Gradually, Mrs. Ao fell asleep on the edge of the bed.