Is it difficult to fall in love? My male mother taught me step by step

Zhu Xinyue went into the kitchen to bring some fruit to Yu Zerong, and then went into the kitchen to get busy.

She hummed as she cooked, looking radiant.

Jiang Mian leaned close to Yu Zerong's ear and asked, "Is it not as scary as you imagined?"

Yu Zerong nodded.

Yu Xiwen sat on the single sofa and asked, "Girl, how old are you?"

"19."

Yu Xiwen looked at Yu Zerong: "You're a little young."

Jiang Mian: "Yes." So don't bully me, and remember to love the young.

Jiang Mian is a little hostile to Yu Xiwen. To put it bluntly, Yu Zerong's unhappy childhood was due to having a father who only cared about work and not family.

But he disappeared peacefully, and his wife not only became sick but also became the target of public criticism.

He is irresponsible and has no sense of responsibility. If Yu Zerong was such a person, I would have broken up with him long ago.

Yu Zerong noticed Jiang Mian's disgust and glared at Yu Xiwen fiercely.

Seeing this, Yu Xiwen asked nothing more, there was nothing to talk about.

He walked into the kitchen and said, "Honey, let me help you."

Zhu Xinyue said succinctly without even turning her head: "Get out."

Yu Xiwen froze in place, coughed lightly, turned around and went straight back to the study.

Jiang Mian watched Zhu Xinyue busy in the kitchen, then looked at Yu Zerong and said, "Go help her."

The ancestors have spoken, so how can the grandson not respond?

Yu Zerong walked into the kitchen and before he could say anything, he saw silver strands in his mother's hair.

Zhu Xinyue really looked very different from what he remembered.

The white horse passes through the gap.

"Mom, let me help you."

Zhu Xinyue didn't look back: "Go sit down, I'll finish it quickly."

Yu Zerong did not go out, but washed the dates one by one.

Zhu Xinyue stole a glance at her son who had suddenly grown up, "You're growing up so fast."

Yu Zerong was stunned for a long time after hearing this, and turned sideways to look at her.

He couldn't tell for a moment whether the ripples in Zhu Xinyue's eyes were tears or hot steam.

When Zhu Xinyue saw him looking at her, she immediately turned her head to look at the boiling soup.

The two of them were busy in the kitchen in silence.

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Four people sat at the dining table, and only Yu Zerong and Jiang Mian had a bowl of soup in front of them.

The soup emits wisps of hot steam and has a fragrant aroma.

Jiang Mian took a sip and immediately praised it: "It's very fresh and delicious."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Xinyue smiled, her eyes full of tenderness, "He loved drinking it the most when he was a child."

After saying that, she used the serving chopsticks to pick up several pieces of food for Yu Zerong.

Yu Zerong did not have any rebellious feelings towards these dishes, but politely thanked Zhu Xinyue.

Jiang Mian watched their interaction and knew that repairing the relationship would be a long and difficult journey.

She no longer interfered. After all, Yu Zerong had already taken this step, and it was up to him to walk the rest of the way.

Whether he wants to repair it or not is up to him.

After dinner, Zhu Xinyue stood up and offered to show Jiang Mian the room.

Yu Zerong subconsciously wanted to accompany him, but Jiang Mian stopped him with a look.

Jiang Mian followed Zhu Xinyue up to the second floor.

The room on the far right of the corridor is where Yu Zerong lived as a child.

Zhu Xinyue opened the door and found that the decoration inside was exactly the same as when Yu Zerong was a child.

There were even clean bedding and pillows on the bed, as if waiting for the owner to return at any time.

There is a shelf on the wall displaying toys, books and photos of Yu Zerong when he was a child.

Zhu Xinyue pointed to a picture book on the shelf and said, "This was his favorite book when he was a child."

She took it down and handed it to Jiang Mian. Jiang Mian opened it and saw that it was "The Little Prince".

Zhu Xinyue continued, "The way he looks at you is exactly the same as the way he looked at this book. He must like you very much."

Jiang Mian closed the book, put it back on the bookshelf, and said, "Yu Zerong must have been very obedient when he was young."

Zhu Xinyue shook her head. "He didn't listen. When he was little, he said he wanted to be a musician when he grew up."

"But I asked him to learn music, but he refused."

Jiang Mian was surprised. "Did he say he wanted to be a musician?"

Upon hearing the question, Zhu Xinyue nodded affirmatively, then said dejectedly, "I can't remember if it was my imagination or if he really wanted to be a musician."

She gave a bitter smile, "I'm not in a good mental state."

Jiang Mian said: "I think it's good."

Zhu Xinyue is easy to coax, like a little girl.

After hearing this, she smiled and said, "While it's still light, I'll take you to see my greenhouse."

Jiang Mian followed her to the backyard. There was a sunroom on the wide lawn, emitting a warm and charming light in the afterglow of the setting sun.

In the sunroom, colorful flowers are in full bloom, each flower is so beautiful that it looks like a gorgeous fairy tale world.

Zhu Xinyue is particularly territorial and doesn't even allow Yu Xiwen to enter. This is the first time she has brought someone into the greenhouse.

She enthusiastically introduced them to Jiang Mian: "This is peony, and this is peony."

The flowers are all precious bouquets out of season, blooming with brilliant colors under careful care.

Zhu Xinyue cut off a flower, carefully removed all the thorns, handed it to Jiang Mian and said, "This is for you."

Jiang Mian took the flowers, feeling a mixture of emotions.

To love flowers, you need to water them with patience and care.

I am worried that it will wither due to lack of water, or wilt after being exposed to the sun.

Although Jiangcheng has a hot summer climate, these flowers still grow so well.

Jiang Mian sniffed the fragrance of the flowers and said, "I feel that people who like to grow flowers are born with the ability to love others."

Zhu Xinyue was stunned when she heard this. This was the first person other than the psychologist who said that she had the ability to love.

She always felt that the psychologist was trying to treat her for saying things that she didn't mean.

Zhu Xinyue murmured, "Really?"

Jiang Mian looked at her standing among the flowers, "Really, the flowers you grow are so beautiful."

"Yu Zerong has been well raised by you. He is now a gentleman, gentle and considerate."

Zhu Xinyue burst into tears instantly.

Everyone scolded her.

Ever since it was revealed that she abused Yu Zerong, everyone has been blaming her.

Yu Zerong blamed her, Yu Xiwen blamed her, her parents-in-law blamed her, and even her own parents and relatives blamed her.

Blame her for being sick and say she is not worthy of being a mother.

She lives under blame every day, her son never talks to her, and her husband loves her on the surface but only cares about work.

I wish Xinyue has nothing, no career, no family, no love.

All I have is a broken body, a messy mind, and a collapsed spirit.

Jiang Mian was the first person to affirm her, and the person who affirmed her was Yu Zerong's closest person.

She squatted down, covered her face and cried, "I let everyone down."

"It's not your fault, and you didn't want to do it. There's no mother who doesn't love her child."

"It's okay, it's been a long time."

Zhu Xinyue, who was understood and affirmed, finally turned from a perpetrator to a victim.

She went from sobbing to wailing.

I wish Xinyue can vent her inner pain and grievances in the environment she trusts the most.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Mian didn't say a word but squatted beside her obediently.

Yu Xiwen and Yu Zerong stood on the balcony and kept an eye on the two of them.