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We went to work hard together, everything was so beautiful, my mother ran away with others long ago, only my grandma and father were left in the house, and my father supported the whole family by himself, he didn't like me very much since he was a child, my past , not happy...

For some reason, his mother seemed to know about the relationship between the two of us, and began to persuade him not to be with me. The Yan family still has to carry on the family line, and the family is the only child, how can it be with a man.

Later, Yan's mother called me directly.

"You are Yang Mu." Yan's mother's voice came from the phone, very calm.

I was holding the phone, and I was nervous and afraid for a while. The nervousness could not make a good impression on Yan Fu's mother, and I was afraid that after this phone call, I would never be able to be with him again.

"Yes, Auntie, I am Yang Mu."

The voice on the other end became cold and said: "I hope you leave my son, he still has a bright future, I don't want you to ruin him."

"But Auntie..."

"It's nothing to worry about, as long as you leave him, you can drive as much as you want."

"Yan Fu and I really love each other, and I don't want to leave him." I felt very uncomfortable in my heart, such a good boy, a man who is only good to me, how could I have the heart to go against the original promise just like this? promise.

I also know that because of this matter, he has quarreled with his mother several times. Although he deliberately avoids me every time, why don't I know...

"Why are you so selfish, you two are still children, how can you understand the twists and turns of the world, he has better choices, but now he has to be destroyed by your hands, can you bear it?" The voice was no longer as calm as before, but became sharper, questioning me loudly.

"Aunt……"

"As a mother, I can give him the best, I hope he can succeed, and I want his life to be better than anyone else in the world, so I beg you, let me go, let me go Him!"

From the lines, all of them deeply reveal the greatest emotion in the world. It is said that mother's love is like mountains and seas, and no emotion can compare with a mother's love for her children.The begging in Yanmu's words is all moving.

This reminds me of my mother, who rarely appears in my memory. The last time I saw her was in the house of my hometown. The gurgling blood slowly flowed from her wrist, and flowers bloomed one after another on the ground. Red lotus, which renders the most intense color of life, is so bright red, yet so desperate.

Later, my father came back and made an emergency call. A doctor came to the house and took my mother to the hospital. My father sat on the ground with his eyes wide open, crying silently.

Soon, my mother recovered, and I never saw a smile on her face again. The last time I saw her, she stood smiling at me at the door of the house. That was the last time. I never saw her again. My father said, she Run away with others, don't want us...

I don't know what to do, it's him and his mother, he's been one of the best people in the world to me, and I don't want to lose him.Who can tell me the answer in the end, I am so desperate... It's like someone is choking my breath, and my heart feels tight and uncomfortable.

All I can say is, "I'll think about it."

Yan's mother's tone was a little more relaxed, and she persuaded me: "You must know that there is a sister before him, who has already left us and left. I only have a precious son left, so why don't you care about it? If my son If anything happens again, I don't want to live anymore, I hope you can consider it from my standpoint."

In the end, Yanmu hung up the phone. I held the phone with one hand, and tears poured out of my eyes uncontrollably. After a while, the tears flowed down my face. I didn't want to wipe it off, and I didn't even have the strength to wipe it off.

The phone suddenly fell out of my hand and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.However, what I care about now is not the mobile phone at all... I just want to find a place where there is no one, and cry aloud. It is said that men do not cry easily, but they have not reached the point of sadness.

In just a few short minutes, I was already defeated, so why should I care about these details.The wind in the north was too strong, and I felt that my face was blown so uncomfortable, tears flowed down my face to the corners of my mouth, and soaked into my mouth, it was salty and bitter, and my mouth was full of bitterness.

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