Deep courtyard

Mother Huang pulled Huang Yuan into her room and closed the door.

Huang Yuan was too shocked just now, but now seeing his mother looking at him with the eyes of a stranger, he became anxious.

"Mom..." Huang Yuan called softly with a trembling voice.

Huang's mother finally withdrew her deep gaze, walked across Huang Yuan to the window, and looked at the Goma Hall opposite.

Huang Yuan stood behind Huang's mother and followed her mother's gaze. On the third floor of the Goma Hall, Huang's father was sitting on the small south-facing balcony basking in the sunset, leaning against the back of the bamboo rocking chair, motionless, probably sleeping again. caught.

Parents are right in front of them now, the distance that was just shortened more than a month ago seems to be so far away that Huang Yuan panics.

Huang's mother turned her head, her face was ashamed, her eyes were as calm as when she learned that the Huang family's bankrupt son was imprisoned, and Huang Yuan's heart tightened. Returning to the state of the previous two years was more uncomfortable than losing his life.

"You..." Mother Huang finally spoke, but her voice was so dry that she seemed to have lost hope in life: "You contact the car, let's go back to Shanghai."

"Mom!?" Huang Yuan's eyes widened, and she couldn't believe that Huang's mother made a decision so quickly without asking anything.

The open window of the opposite building reflected the afterglow and shone on Mother Huang's calm but bloodless face, covering it with a layer of golden light. Mother Huang smiled suddenly. It was a kind of relieved smile, which Huang Yuan had never seen before. Pass:

"Xiaoyuan, you don't need to do anything for us anymore, we go back to Shanghai and we are together as a family, that's enough. You don't need...you don't need..."

Mother Huang spoke calmly and restrainedly, a line of tears ran across Mother Huang's face, which did not hide the traces of the years, and fell on the silk scarf that she had been carefully collecting for the past two years and only recently took out to wear. The ink painting on the silk scarf Drop by drop is dyed dark.

Huang Yuan's heart moved, and he took a step forward, spread his arms and hugged his mother carefully. Huang's mother hadn't called him "Xiao Yuan" for a long time. This was the first time that Huang's mother told him that there was nothing to do, instead of Cynical and sarcastic, and no longer sarcasm.

The hearts of mother and son have never been so close as they are at this moment.

There is no blame, no incomprehension, only deep mutual distress.

"Mom...I...Wow..." Huang Yuan's heart that had been holding on all this time softened, and he hugged his mother who used to be aloof with attachment, and cried like a child for the first time in his life, which was stubborn since he was a child.

Huang's mother raised her hand, patted Huang Yuan's back as she did when she just gave birth to him, like caressing the most beloved baby in the world.

Huang Yuan cried out all the grievances of the past few years, hugged her mother like before three years old, and blew her nose and tears on Huang's mother's precious silk scarf, feeling Huang's unconditional doting again. There is more understanding and guilt than before.

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"Oh, what a crime!"

Uneasy about the situation, Pu Mu, who came over and eavesdropped outside the door, was moved when she saw the scene in the room through the window next to the corridor, and raised her hand to wipe away her tears with her cuff.

Although her son's motives have been misinterpreted, Pu's mother, as a mother, can understand Huang's mood and choices very well, and obviously, Huang's mother was not misled by their acting skills just now, maybe she was too shocked to think just now, but Now that she has regained her senses, even though the superficial truth seems so unbearable, Huang's mother still chooses to understand her son. Huang's self-cultivation is admirable.

Pu's mother began to worry that this "daughter-in-law" was going to run away.

Sure enough, the mother and son who were hugging each other and crying in the room finally calmed down, and Huang's mother urged Huang Yuan to prepare to return to Shanghai again.

"Mom..." Huang Yuan hesitated and called his mother again.

"Your dad and I will endure until your brother comes out. Don't put pressure on yourself anymore." Huang's mother also wiped her crying eyes and comforted her firmly.

"Mom, it's true what Pujiang said about mutual affection." Huang Yuan, who was stubborn since he was a child, lowered his head guiltily, and for the first time showed a shy look in front of his mother, but Huang's mother was stunned.

"You, you..." Huang's mother held her son's hand tightly, her eyes were shocked and unbelievable.

"It's not because of you and Dad, nor is it because of Big Brother. He did help us a lot, but it wasn't enough to make me compromise on these. He never threatened me with you, and we haven't..." Huang Yuan pursed his lips, embarrassed to speak in front of his mother.

"You, you mean, you..."

"I can't explain the reason or why to you. I can only tell you that he saved my life and did not hesitate to injure himself. I also wanted to die with him at the bottom of the cliff yesterday." Huang Yuan raised his head, his eyes After resolutely speaking to his mother, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Huang's mother was stunned to hear her son say that the two of them lived and died together, she opened her mouth slightly and then closed it, not knowing what to say.

"Just like what he said, we want to be like you. When we were young, we struggled outside so that the whole family could live a stable life. When we get old, we come back to take care of ourselves and live the most ordinary life." Huang Yuan started from hearing what Pu Jiang said. , These imaginary pictures really appeared in my mind, and they couldn't be lingered, and the longing couldn't be stopped.

"Then, his parents..."

Huang Yuan smiled dumbly: "Although I haven't met his parents, but you have been with them a few times, you should understand..."

Huang's mother was taken aback for a moment, and then she realized that Pu's mother's behavior just now was a bit weird. It turned out that they had already accepted this fact, and they might have known about the two children a long time ago, but they just used aggressive methods on her. She wasn't provoked, but it made her let go of the wall of her heart from another angle, and truly understood and accepted her son's grievances over the past few years.

Huang's mother's mood is very complicated. Although she no longer feels the humiliation of Pu Jiang and Pu's parents, but it is not something that can be done immediately for her to accept this matter calmly.Why is there a feeling of marrying a daughter, wishing for the happiness of the child, but also fearing that the child will be wronged...

Pu's mother, who was eavesdropping outside the door, was very happy. She didn't expect that although Huang's son was misunderstood by Huang's mother, he did not avoid his relationship with her son.

Pu's mother clapped her hands happily, which awakened Huang's mother who was repeatedly entangled in the room. When she opened the door and saw Pu's mother with an excited face, she was even more embarrassed. She always felt that her son was about to be abducted by this family.

"Ah, my mother... No, Sister Huang, you see, since they both say that they are in love, we are not easy to be bad guys, are you? People say that it is better to demolish ten temples than demolish one marriage." ..."