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Chapter 142: They are all childish ghosts (45, please vote for recommendations)

Chapter 142: They are all childish ghosts (45, please recommend and vote monthly)

When Yang Yi returned to the bedroom, it was past twelve o'clock and the Mid-Autumn Festival had passed.

"Why aren't you sleeping? Aren't you drunk and want to sleep?"

He tiptoedly opened the closet to get clothes to take a bath, when he suddenly felt something, turned around and found a pair of bright eyes looking at him on the big bed.

"I'm drunk, but I haven't fallen asleep yet. Didn't I wait for you to come back?"

Li Mengfei raised her head, and now she was lying on the bed like a lazy little wild cat, with a nightdress as silky as satin, showing her curves.

"What are you doing waiting for me to come back? If you're sleepy, go to bed quickly."

Yang Yi walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and gently patted his wife's butt, with tenderness in his eyes.

"How was your chat with Dad?"

Li Mengfei held her alcohol-stained cheeks with both hands, and looked at him expectantly.

In front of Yang Yi, she also followed him to call Yang Zhiyun "Dad", but she was too thin-skinned, and she was too embarrassed to call him that in front of Yang Zhiyun, so she still called him "Uncle".

"That's it."

Yang Yi shrugged.

"Oh, don't be a fool."

Li Mengfei pouted her rosy mouth coquettishly.

"Okay, let me tell you in detail."

Yang Yi smiled, and told her about the "harvest" he had drinking and chatting with his father just now.

". He didn't say it, but I didn't know. It turns out that my mother is from Jiangxi. After they divorced, my mother went back to Jiangxi. In the first few years, we still had some contact. She would ask my grandma about my situation and occasionally send me some things. Give it to me. But later, her contact became less and less, from maybe two or three phone calls a year to no more calls. She got married again and had a new family. She didn’t want to have too much contact with her past. I can understand the many entanglements.”

Yang Yi said he could understand, but in fact he couldn't understand at all.

The world is praising maternal love, saying that a mother will never abandon her child no matter what, but why did his mother completely abandon him?

Li Mengfei felt the sadness hidden deep in his heart under his plain tone, so she sat up, hugged his arm a little distressed, and gave him warmth.

"My dad spent the first two years in a muddle. He either slept at home or went to trouble with his old colleagues in the factory. Then he suddenly decided to go to work and left home. My grandma didn't know he was there. Where to work, he said just now, I just found out that he went to Jiangxi, to my mother's hometown."

When Yang Yi said this, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Your father still can't let go of your mother!"

Li Mengfei understood.

In this regard, Lao Yang is not as free and easy as Lao Li.

Li Aiyi divorced because she and her ex-husband had different personalities and ideas, and even had deep conflicts with her ex-husband's family. In order not to trouble herself, she left with her daughter in a cool manner.

She didn't get married anymore, not because she couldn't forget her ex-husband, but because she didn't want to bring her daughter into a reorganized family and affect her growth.

But after the divorce, Li Aiyi still had several relationships, and even had a foreign boyfriend when she was in the United States. She lived very freely in every relationship, daring to love and hate.

"He just couldn't let it go, so after leaving Jiangxi, he didn't go far. He went to Yiwu, which is not far from my mother's hometown, and sold lunch boxes there for more than 20 years."

Yang Zhiyun's approach is also difficult to understand in the eyes of "modern man" Yang Yi.

Let the past be the past, what's so difficult about it?

"These are all things in the past, not to mention your mother, you and your uncle can talk about it now, and you should be able to let go of the estrangement and get back together, right? After all, uncle is also working hard. I don't think he is willing to buy one for himself. The better clothes and the money you earn from selling boxed meals are all sent home for your study.”

Li Mengfei comforted her softly.

<divclass="contentadv">"One code is the same, and I have not forgiven him."

Yang Yi waved his hand.

"why?"

Li Mengfei was puzzled.

"When I was young, for so many years, no matter whether it was a study test or an illness in the hospital, it was fine if he didn't come back to take a look. The phone is so convenient and he didn't ignore it. My grandma called him, and he just listened, and then don't I didn’t say anything, just asked how much it cost. What do you think is the difference between him and my mother? They both abandoned their children and ignored them.”

Yang Yi still has deep resentment towards this.

"Maybe he is very busy at work? When I talked to him, he said that he was so busy every day that he didn't have much time to rest throughout the year."

Li Mengfei guessed.

"No, he admitted it himself, it's just because of my mother. He can't let go of my mother, and he also has resentment towards my mother and me, so for so many years, he just wants to sell boxed lunches outside. do not wanna go Home."

Yang Yi had just used the power of alcohol to force his father to reveal his true feelings.

"Do you think these people are naive? They have bad feelings. What does it have to do with me? It's not that I made them feel bad."

Yang Yi also drank a little too much, emotionally tumbling, tears streaming down his face in an instant.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

Seeing him crying for the first time in normal life, Li Mengfei hugged his head distressedly and coaxed him like a child.

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have invited Dad to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival without discussing it with you."

Li Mengfei was touched by Yang Yi's tears and couldn't help but feel guilty.

Yang Yi shook his head and got up from her arms.

His emotions surged violently, but they passed quickly. After all, he is usually the calmest and most rational person when encountering things.

"Fool, don't blame you. As my daughter-in-law, you want to be nice to my family. Isn't this a normal thing? And I should thank you, because if you didn't call him over, I wouldn't have had a chance to talk to him Talking so much. It seems that I have grown up so much, and the sum is not as much as tonight."

Yang Yi held his wife's blushing face and stared at her affectionately.

Yang Zhiyun went back the next day. He said he couldn't let go of the lunch business in Yiwu.

Before leaving, Yang Zhiyun took out the Yiwu specialties that he brought to Yang Yi and Li Mengfei from the suitcase he brought——exquisitely packaged Jinhua ham, candied dates and brown sugar in gift boxes.

Of course, Li Mengfei also prepared many gifts for him, including scarves and various supplements that she bought yesterday when she went shopping with her best friends.

Yang Zhiyun couldn't fit his own suitcase, so Li Mengfei packed him two larger suitcases.

"This is your checked luggage ticket. Once you get it, you can use these two tickets to claim your suitcase when the plane lands."

Yang Yi was at the airport and helped his father check in his luggage.

Yang Zhiyun didn't say anything, just as silent as before, he just reached out and patted Yang Yi's shoulder, then turned and walked towards the security check line.

Yang Yi stood there, looking at his father's tall back, a little dazed.

This feeling is like when I was a child, leaning on the window to watch my father leave when he returned home for a short time. This farewell, I don’t know when we will see each other again.

However, before he could understand this emotion, Yang Zhiyun suddenly turned around and walked towards him.

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