Ding, your little fool is online

Yuan Xing is an important existence in Jiayi's life.He is not only his only son, but also a witness of his painful memories.

It is true to love him, and it is true to hate him.

In fact, what she should really hate is the old woman who lied to her, and Yuan Hongming's mother who bought her back, she should hate Yuan Hongming.

But as soon as she thought of Yuan Xing, those past memories were like waves, slapping her face, forcing her to recall those cruel and unpleasant memories.

But she also loves Yuanxing.

This is her son.

The phone fell to the ground, and the screen was facing the floor-to-ceiling windows, reflecting the dazzling sunlight, refracting sharp arcs in the air, piercing straight into Jiayi's eyes, shining on her trembling hands and lips.

On the other end of the phone, there was a loud bang followed by a long silence.

The sound of the phone falling on the ground was so ear-piercing that Jiaming's eardrums hurt. He couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his temples, and asked, "What's wrong? I'll be back soon."

But her answer was a long silence.

Since Wang Yuyang and Yuan Xing were by his side, Jiaming couldn't call Jiayi's name, so he raised his voice and asked, "Hello? What's the matter with you? Speak, say something, what's the matter with you?"

His voice was a little loud, and he seemed out of place in the quiet tea room, Wang Jianyang couldn't help but look sideways at him.

After a while, the sound continued to come from the other end.

Jiayi took a deep breath, her trembling breath sounded like someone was plucking the lowest string, she gritted her teeth and asked, "...Brother Ming, who is there with you?"

Jiaming didn't speak for a moment, so Yuanxing's soft cry became more obvious.

"Who's there?" Jia Yi gritted her teeth and asked again, her tone had changed, "Who is it?"

Yuan Xing was still crying in a small way, but Wang Yuyang turned his head sideways to pay attention to Jiaming who was on the phone, frowning slowly.

"No." Jiaming's stern face finally showed a trace of panic, and he quickly reached out to cover the phone's microphone, "That Jia..."

Jia Ming soon realized that he subconsciously called out Jia Yi's name, and quickly changed his words: "Don't get excited, I'll go back right away." He was about to get up.

Perhaps because of the special connection between his mother and him, Yuanxing raised his head when he heard the first word.

Yuan Xing looked at Jiaming opposite with dim eyes, and hurriedly stood up from the sofa, the carnation in his arms fell to the ground, and he was almost tripped by Wang Yuyang's shoes.

Fortunately, Wang Jianyang helped him in time and held his arm.

Tears were streaming down his face, Yuan Xing's voice was trembling, he had no reason, and he cried and asked: "Uncle, uncle, is that my mother? Isn't it, is it her? Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? "

"Uncle, uncle woo woo woo, I beg you, please let me and mother woo woo, say a word, please uncle."

Crying one by one, cutting the hearts of three people at the same time.

Jiaming regretted in his heart that he had slipped up when he was nervous. He originally wanted to sternly reject Wang Yuyang's request and hurry home, but he didn't expect to slip up. Not only did he fail to achieve his goal, but instead, the child and Jiayi...

The situation of Jia Yi on the other end of the phone is not much better, Yuan Xing has no sense at all, so why doesn't she collapse.

As Jiayi's elder brother, Jiaming frowned and glanced at Yuan Xing who was begging for himself, and said coldly, "No, don't call me again."

Then he opened the door of the tea room.

"Uncle Wu, you, let me talk to my mother." Yuan Xing cried and wanted to catch up, but was pulled back by Wang Yuyang and held him in his arms, restraining his movements, "Mr. Wuwuwu, happy, you, let go I, I, I want my mother..."

At the end, he was sobbing, sobbing out of breath: "Mom..."

There were several furrows between Wang Yuyang's eyebrows, and his heart ached: "Yuan Xing, don't cry for now, don't cry for now, Yuan Xing."

The carnation fell to the ground and was stepped on by Yuan Xing. The petals were crushed on the ground, losing the same color and fragrance as the original painting.

Yuan Xing's crying became louder and louder. Many customers opened the doors of private rooms to look at their room, and the waiter couldn't help knocking on the door.

Wang Jianyang apologized slightly and said to the waiter, "I'm sorry, we're leaving now."

Then, ignoring the eyes of the people around him, he hugged Yuan Xing directly, and when he was about to leave the house, he heard Yuan Xing crying and saying: "Mr. woo woo woo..."

Wang Jianyang bent down and picked up the disfigured bouquet, and took it home with Yuan Xing.

On the way home, Yuan Xing also kept crying. When he got home, his voice was hoarse from crying, his eyes were red and swollen like a rabbit, and he was paralyzed in Wang Yuyang's arms, holding on to his clothes tightly with both hands. Snot and tears all rubbed up.

Wang Yuyang didn't intend to leave Yuan Xing alone, he just sat on the sofa with his arms around him, put his chin on top of his head, and comforted him in a warm voice.

Yuan Xing cried and cried all the way, his voice was so hoarse that it hurts when he made a slightly louder sound, he could only open his mouth and weep, and sobbed softly: "Go, Mr. Happy, mom, doesn't she, no, don't want to see To me, also, don't want mine..."

He was abandoned by his mother once, but now he managed to catch a shadow, and he was very afraid that he would be abandoned a second time.

"No." Wang Yuyang patted him on the back, "It's not that mom doesn't want to see our little Yuanxing, it's that mom has something to do and can't see you for the time being."

"Yes, it's mom, isn't she in Beijing?" Yuan Xing still foolishly remembered what Wang Yuyang and Jiaming said.

"No." Wang Jianyang shook his head, and told him more tightly, frowning, very annoyed, "I'm sorry Xiao Yuanxing, Mr. Happy lied to you, your mother didn't go out, and I don't know where it is. I went to find your uncle."

Yuan Xing didn't seem to understand which sentence Wang Yuyang lied to him, only heard "Uncle", he gasped and asked, "Uncle, who is Uncle?"

Seeing that his mood had stabilized a little, Wang Yuyang took out a piece of paper and wiped his nose for Yuan Xing: "It's the uncle you saw on the phone just now, he is Yuan Xing's mother's brother, that is, Yuan Xing's uncle, and Yuan Xing's relatives. "

Hearing the word "relative", Yuan Xing lowered his head.

Before learning that his mother was abducted, Yuan Xing had never met his mother's relatives, that is, his grandparents, uncles and aunts.On Yuan Hongming's side, besides grandma, there are other relatives, but those relatives have long since lost contact with their family because of Yuan Hongming's actions.

So Jiaming can be said to be the first real relative that Yuan Xing met.

"But..." Yuan Xing lowered his head and said in a low voice, "He, he won't let me talk to my mother... One, he won't let me say a word..."

Speaking of this, Yuan Xing felt extremely uncomfortable again, and couldn't help but slipped into Wang Yuyang's arms again.

Seeing him crying, Wang Yuyang felt extremely distressed, he thought for a while, if Jiayi really chose not to meet Yuan Xing in the end, then Yuan Xing must at least have a reason for it.

Before his brain was burnt out, Yuan Xing understood why his mother left him, but after that, Yuan Xing now is just a child who wants his mother. He doesn't understand why his mother abandoned him then, and why he doesn't see him now.

If Wang Jianyang wanted Yuan Xing to be relieved and not cry because of this moment in the future, he had to explain it clearly in a way he could understand.

"Yuan Xing." Wang Jianyang called out to him, "Do you love your mother?"

Yuan Xing nodded without hesitation.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Jianyang asked again: "Then you must not want her to be sad and hurt, right?"

Yuan Xing nodded again.

"That's right." Wang Yuyang hugged Yuan Xing and moved him to his other thigh, "Next, Mr. Happy will tell you something, which may remind you of some bad memories. After listening, you will also You may not understand what I said, but Mr. Kaixin still wants to explain clearly to you, can you listen carefully?"

"Uh-huh."

Wang Jianyang looked at his red and swollen eyes, sighed, and slowed down his speech: "When you were at home, did that villain often beat and scold you and your mother? Did mother always protect you from that villain's harm?" you?"

Yuan Hongming is addicted to drinking and gambling, and when he goes crazy, his relatives will not recognize him, and he will beat and scold Jia Yi and Yuan Xing if they disagree.

At that time, Yuan Xing was still young, and Jia Yi often turned her back to Yuan Hongming's tyranny, and hugged her son in front of her, protecting Yuan Xing from being beaten.But occasionally Jiayi couldn't protect him. Once Jiayi was directly knocked out by Yuan Hongming, the little Yuan Xing opened his arms to block his mother, and shouted in fear to let Yuan Hongming go away. Hong Ming held the wine bottle in his hand, and raised his hand to slap him.

Later, when Yuan Xing grew up, although he was not as tall and powerful as Yuan Hongming, he gradually gained the strength to compete with him and protect his mother.

It's a pity that he didn't protect his mother for a long time, and he turned back into the child who needed someone to protect him. He also forgot that he had once resisted under Yuan Hongming's clutches, leaving only the shadow of the horror of his childhood.

Wang Yuyang continued: "Mom has protected Xiao Yuanxing for 18 years, and has been bullied by villains for 18 years. During such a long time, my mother has always felt uncomfortable. If Xiao Yuanxing has been bullied by villains for so long, is it also true?" Don't want to see bad guys again, do you?"

Yuan Xing nodded with a half understanding, pursed his lips.

"So, mom left our Xiao Yuanxing not because she didn't love you anymore. Mom just left because she was fed up with being bullied by villains every day and didn't want to see villains again."

"Besides, Xiaoyuanxing has her mother to protect her, but her mother's own parents are not around her, and no one can protect her. Xiaoyuanxing, think about it, you haven't seen your mother for so long, do you miss her very much? So mother I left Yuanxing to find my relatives."

"But, but." Yuan Xing heard this, and hurriedly said, "I, I didn't bully my mother, why is my mother, she doesn't want to see me? I obviously miss her very much..."

"Yuan Xing." Wang Jianyang said softly.

"It's not that mom doesn't want to see you, it's that mom is not in a good condition now. When she sees Yuan Xing, she will think of what she went through with you before. If that happens, mom will feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable."

Yuan Xing sobbed, and said, "But, I, I miss my mother..."

Wang Yuyang raised his hand and touched the back of his head, and interrupted him: "Yuan Xing, you have to understand what I mean, I'm not saying that mother doesn't want to see you. It's just that Xiao Yuan Xing just said that he loves his mother very much." , don't want her to be sad and hurt, right?"

After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment, and after considering his words, he continued: "Mom's situation is not particularly good now, and she is still a little unstable for the time being, so Xiao Yuanxing will wait for mom for a while, okay?"

Yuan Xing pursed his lips, looked at Wang Yuyang and said nothing.

The cool wind blew up the curtains, and with the air flow, it blew the hair on Motoko's forehead.

Seeing his slightly ignorant eyes, Wang Yuyang couldn't help smiling, and reached out to remove the toilet paper sticking to his nose: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, as long as Yuan Xing understands, mother still loves you." .”

Yuan Xing blinked, feeling the cool wind blowing over his eyelashes and forehead hair, but he couldn't feel the fog in his heart being pushed away.

He thought for a while and asked: "Mom is, like brother Xiaoqiu, isn't that in a good state?"

Brother Xiaoqiu was also bullied, and then locked himself at home without going out and seeing no one. Just like what Mr. Happy said, he was in a bad state and needed to slow down, or he needed help from the outside world to help him walk. come out.

Wang Jianyang was taken aback, and wanted to deny it at first, but thinking about it, it would be okay if Yuan Xing could think this way, which would also be a kind of growth for Yuan Xing, so he nodded: "You can think of it this way."

The living room was quiet for a while, only the sound of Wang Yuyang patting Yuan Xing's back lightly with his hands.

One after another, peaceful and at ease.

Yuan Xing sat on Wang Yuyang's lap, opened his red and swollen eyes to see the bunch of carnations on the coffee table that were half-stepped into mud.

After listening to Wang Yuyang's words, his mood calmed down a lot. Although he still missed his mother, at least he stopped crying.He compared the matter between Xiaoqiu and his mother, and after receiving Wang Jianyang's reply, he also thought about more things in his heart.

He wanted to protect his mother from getting hurt. If her mother would feel uncomfortable seeing him, then he... just wait for her, and then go to see her by himself when her condition improves.

Zuo Zuo Yuanxing has already found his mother. Although he hasn't met him yet, knowing that his mother is in the same city as him and looking at the same full moon, he feels extremely at ease.

That being the case, can he help his mother like he helped Xiaoqiu's younger brother?

In this way, he can help his mother get out of the bad state, and he can meet his mother faster.

The author has something to say: I originally planned to end this story with an abusive plot, but I thought it was inappropriate as I wrote it, so I deleted it and re-created a detailed outline to write a new version, with a little less, and more tomorrow a little~

Many little cuties are talking about whether little Xingxing can see her mother. Seeing her mother is not good for her mother, which will make her think of the pain before, but if we can't see my mother, our little Xingxing will feel uncomfortable again.

In fact, while the plot line of mother is going on, the growth line of little star is also advancing. No matter what the ending is, Yuan Yuan will always learn something from one thing after another and continue to grow.

Maybe I was a little more realistic when I wrote the story of my mother, but this is still a novel after all, not a real reality qwq, Gu Gu still hopes that everyone has a happy end of their own~