Apocalyptic waste

Zhang Yi got up quickly.Although he doesn't feel very good about this eldest sister who may be only a few years older than him, he should be polite.

"Aren't you guys going to see Nannie, then help me deliver the meal to her by the way." Sun Lifen put the tray on the table in front of Zhang Yi and said.

Zhang Yi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said yes.

On the tray is a bowl of noodles and two dishes of side dishes.One dish was thinly sliced ​​ham and one dish of fermented bean curd, which was even better than what they ate.If it was someone with a narrower mind, they would definitely have some ideas, but Zhang Yi only glanced at it and didn't take it to heart.

Nan Shao also stood up, ready to go together.

"Just go to one. My daughter has a bad temper, and she is annoyed when there are too many people." Sun Lifen hurriedly stopped her, her words were as rude as ever. I don't know if she is used to bossing her around in front of Tan Kuifeng and the others, and feels that everyone should respect her .

Nan Shao frowned slightly, with a hint of coldness on the corners of his lips, he pressed his palm on Zhang Yi's shoulder, and was about to say that since there are too many people, you can go by yourself, big sister, and there is no need for my A Yi.He wanted to repay that love, but it was all out of his heart, not that he had to cry and beg like a bitch to get this done.After all, what Han Ling said at the beginning was only revealed by her inadvertently, and she immediately shut up when she found out that she had made a slip of the tongue.They owed her because they felt they owed her, not because they owed her.

"Okay, I'll go." Zhang Yi spoke first, and gave Nan Shao a wink, signaling him to stay calm.The other party is probably out of habit, and it doesn't touch the bottom line of the two, so there is no need to care about it.

This may also be the reason why Sun Lifen chose Zhang Yi instead of Nan Shao.No matter what their personalities are, women have their own way of seeing people. In other words, they have intuition.

Among Zhang Yi and Nan Shao, Nan Shao is far superior to Zhang Yi in terms of appearance and strength. However, although he looks a lot more friendly after being transformed into a beast, his essence has not changed at all from before. Still proud and arrogant, few people can catch his eyes.I don't know if Sun Lifen saw this, but she just instinctively felt that people like Nan Shao should not be provoked.

What's more, she wasn't looking for a son-in-law, but just looking for someone to divert her daughter's attention. Zhang Yi, who had good looks and temperament, was friendly, and there was a small oil bottle that became a hindrance.As for the fact that women and women have more common words, it doesn't apply to her daughter, so Jiang Hong and Lan Lan who came together were completely ignored.

Nan Shao didn't have to go to see Han Ling, but he just disliked Sun Lifen's attitude. Since Zhang Yi had spoken, he would naturally not do anything, so he was too lazy to sit down and coax Zhang Ruiyang over, and the father and son played together up.He wasn't worried about Zhang Yi. With Zhang Yi's current strength, Han Ling, who had his spiritual vein sealed, was really no match.

Zhang Yi picked up the tray and followed Sun Lifen upstairs.

"Han Ling's damn girl, it's been so long and she still can't think about it. She doesn't eat, and she doesn't feel sorry for me. At my age, I climb up and down every day to deliver food to her. If she doesn't eat, she will die of starvation! What a debt collector Ghost!" Sun Lifen complained as she walked, although she spoke harshly, she couldn't hide the anxiety and distress in her eyes.

Zhang Yi is also a father, so he can naturally understand her feelings. Just as she was about to say a few words of relief, she changed the tone by herself: "You and Lingling are old acquaintances, please persuade me, maybe she will listen. It's always like this Go on, how can the body bear it?"

"I will try my best." Zhang Yi said, not daring to promise.We don't know each other well, how can we persuade them?What position do you want to persuade?

Han Ling lived on the third floor. At the door, Sun Lifen stopped, with a hint of helplessness on her face.

"Okay, you go in, I won't go, lest she lose her temper."

Zhang Yi responded, reached out and knocked on the door twice, but got no response, waited for a while, knocked a few more times, and then pushed open the door and walked in under the urging of Sun Lifen's eyes.

There is a fireplace in the room, and neatly cut firewood is piled up beside the fire. As soon as the door is opened, a warm air rushes towards you.

The room was very empty, except for an easel by the window, there was nothing else.Waste drawing paper was thrown everywhere on the carpet, some were crumpled into balls, and some were just spread out like this, and the contents of the paintings could be seen.

Han Ling was sitting in front of the easel by the window, concentrating on drawing, and did not respond to the knock on the door or Zhang Yi's entry.

Unexpectedly, although she was much clearer than she remembered, her mental state did not look as bad as Tan Kuifeng and the others said, and her expression was very peaceful, without any trace of resentment.She was wearing a white sweater, blue jeans, loose hair, no makeup, giving people a very pure feeling, but without the youthfulness when they first met.

If he hadn't talked with Shi Hao and others, seeing her like this, Zhang Yi would never have imagined that she would do such a thing, let alone that she had ever established a large group with more than 20 people. base.

Seeing that she would not divert her attention from the drawing paper for a while, Zhang Yi looked around and wanted to put down the tray first, but found that there was no place to put it.Helpless, she had no choice but to walk over, free a hand to tap on the back of her chair twice.

This time, Han Ling finally responded.She raised her head, and when she saw Zhang Yi, there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.She thought it was her mother who came in.

"Are you..." she asked, not recognizing Zhang Yilai at once, but quickly realized, "Oh, you are that...you look younger than before." She obviously didn't remember Zhang Yilai's name , but people still have impressions.

Zhang Yi didn't feel much about it, and introduced himself with a smile: "My name is Zhang Yi, and I saved my life because of your reminder, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to stand in front of you now."

"I reminded you? What?" Han Ling's eyes showed a puzzled look. She didn't remember that she had mentioned anything about this person.At that time, her mind was all on Nan Shao, and she didn't have much time to pay attention to other people.

So Zhang Yi told Nan Shao that she realized that he had special powers because of her reminder and that he was seriously injured and on the verge of death.

Han Ling was stunned for a moment, and then a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face: "I didn't expect that I would do something beneficial to others."

Zhang Yi finally felt a trace of gloom from her tone, but he didn't show sympathy or worry on his face, but said seemingly casually: "More than one."

Confusion appeared in Han Ling's eyes, and she looked at Zhang Yi questioningly: "More than one?"

Zhang Yi nodded, but didn't say what it was, and changed the topic: "Eat first, the noodles will be cold." He looked left and right, but still couldn't find a suitable place to put the things down, and was about to serve it like this With that, Han Ling, who had been sitting on the chair without moving, stood up.

"Just put it on the ground." She said, brushing the waste paper aside with her feet, and then sat cross-legged directly on the ground.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi squatted down, and put the food plate in front of her as he said.

"My mother asked you to come." Han Ling glanced at the food plate before reaching out to pick up the noodle bowl and said.Not a question, but a statement, clearly confident in the answer.As for why Zhang Yi came here, and whether there were other people who came with him, she didn't ask at all, as if she didn't care.

Zhang Yi thought for a while, and sat down cross-legged opposite her.

"She always likes to make a fuss. I ate dinner in the morning, but I didn't eat it just now, because I wanted to draw the picture when I felt like it, and it wasn't because I wanted to go on a hunger strike." Before Zhang Yi could answer, Han Ling started talking on her own .

"It's like this for parents..." Zhang Yi replied with a smile.But he glanced at the drawing board, and found that there was a man without facial features drawn on it.

In fact, it was more than that. Some of the waste paper spread out on the ground were all portraits of people, both male and female, but without exception, the facial features were all blank.

Han Ling was noncommittal to his words, bowed his head and started eating noodles, without asking Zhang Yi if he had eaten or if he wanted to eat some.

"When the end of the world began, I was still in college." After taking two bites, she said suddenly.

Zhang Yizheng was thinking about how to open the topic without appearing abrupt, but she didn't expect that she would take the initiative to speak, and naturally pricked up her ears, not daring to interrupt.

"From childhood to adulthood, what extracurricular classes to attend, what activities to participate in, what scores to get in exams, what majors to study in universities, and who to make friends with are all arranged by my mother. I don't have to think about anything, just press the button Just go with her plan."

"The only thing I mustered up the courage to do behind my mother's back was to have a boyfriend from a poor family, because he is very capable, good-looking, and especially dotes on me." Han Ling stopped chopsticks and looked Falling empty above the blazing fire in the fireplace.

Boy friend?Zhang Yi keenly captured these three words, but neither in his memory nor in the words of Shi Hao, Han Mu and others, such a person seemed to have appeared.

"In the end, she found out. She didn't even see anyone, so she asked me to break up with him, and asked me not to fall in love until I graduated from university. I didn't agree, and it was the first time I quarreled with her because of this matter. Later, I even went on vacation and didn’t go home.”

Zhang Yi found that he didn't seem to be able to keep up with the conversation, so he pretended to be listening carefully, but secretly compared Han Ling's behavior when he first met with the life experience she just said, and always felt that there was something wrong with it. and.

Han Ling didn't seem to care about whether he responded or not, and said to herself, "I don't know how much I like Xiao Zhe, but he treats me very well, and helps me take care of everything I can think of. It's really meticulous, even if it's sometimes my willful and unreasonable demands, he will try his best to satisfy them. But later, when he had power in his hands, he found another woman behind my back..." Having said that, she unconsciously put down the bowl, and there was still a lot of noodles left in the bowl.

Hearing this, Zhang Yi thought he finally understood why his ex-boyfriend didn't show up, but he didn't know the truth.

"I once asked Xiao Zhe to save a woman named Xu Fengling. She is beautiful, gentle, and considerate. It is very comfortable to get along with her. I like to talk to her and let her live with us. I regard her as a She treated me like my own sister. In the end, she climbed into Xiao Zhe's bed, and even designed to trick me into a pile of zombies."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi inexplicably felt a toothache.Whether this girl's fate is good or bad, it seems to be quite unpleasant, and she always treats people unkindly.But in the final analysis, I am afraid that most of the reasons are due to being too well protected and easy to trust others.

Han Ling unconsciously poked the noodles in the bowl with her chopsticks, her expression was very calm, almost indifferent, as if she was talking about other people's affairs, without any resentment or anger.

"There are always good people in this world." Zhang Yi saw her stop, so he answered dryly, and only after he said it did he feel that the answer was a bit lacking.

"Yes, there are good people, and Shi Hao is a very good person." Unexpectedly, Han Ling quite agrees, but then brings up a name that Zhang Yi thought was taboo.When she said this name, her emotions finally fluctuated slightly, but it was not resentment, but melancholy.Melancholy, she picked up the bowl again, and began to eat the lumpy and cold noodles bit by bit.

"Don't eat this, I'll get someone to cook it for you." Zhang Yi couldn't stand it anymore, and said.

Han Ling shook her head, "Don't waste it." Then she picked up the previous topic: "Shi Hao is the current person in charge of the Baixia Base. I think they should have mentioned it to you."

When he heard her say that the four words should not be wasted, Zhang Yi couldn't help but feel mixed feelings. The short experience of being together in Ziyun County came to mind, and he always felt that she at that time was not the same person as she is now.

"We went to Baixia a year ago." He said frankly.

Han Ling paused for a moment, and the eyes that had been dull since the meeting seemed to be filled with vitality, and suddenly became so agile.

"He... I mean, how is Shi Hao? Okay?"

Zhang Yi felt that this question was a bit difficult to answer. It was difficult to define whether Shi Hao's state was good or bad. He said yes, but his heart was ashamed. He replied calmly: "Shi Hao managed the Baixia base very well."

Han Ling was stunned, then there was a gloomy look in his eyes, he nodded and said: "He is the leader of the big base, so his ability is not bad." Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sighed lightly.

These words made Zhang Yi feel the sense of disobedience before again, but he couldn't figure out what the problem was for a while.

"Shi Hao is a very good person. He is very talented and capable. He is good to his wife and can be tempted. It is actually a bit of luck to meet him. At first, I just wanted to subdue him. He, let him be used by me, who knows that he is not willing. Starting with his wife, his wife is a person who regards her husband as the sky and has no opinions, and she can't do anything with her." Speaking of Shi Hao's wife, Han Ling did not hide the disgust and contempt in his eyes.I don't know whether it was because of the lessons learned from that best friend, or because of jealousy and prejudice, she obviously has a bad impression of Qin Changchuan, and until now she has no way to judge this person correctly.

"Later, I got annoyed and thought of Xiao Zhe's betrayal. I wanted to prove to Qin Changchuan and myself that there is no man who doesn't cheat. It just depends on whether the temptation is enough. I wanted to prove that it wasn't because I was unlucky to meet Xiao Zhe. It's because all the men in the world are the same. But then gradually changed, I seem to really like this man."

Hearing this, Zhang Yi felt that she was dazed.Or in other words, this is actually the commonality of most human beings. If they don't see others being good and themselves are unlucky, they wish that everyone will be unlucky as well.It's just that most people will restrain it with reason and inner moral principles, and will not put it into action, so it is simply a bad thought, like most messy thoughts, it will appear and disappear quickly, It will not affect people or themselves.Only a small number of people, due to various reasons of xinxing, let this idea grow and thrive, and then do things that harm others and benefit themselves.Han Ling was obviously in the latter situation, because he was protected too well since he was a child, so he couldn't bear setbacks, and his personality became a little extreme.

"Actually, I was also conflicted at that time. I wanted Shi Hao to accept me, but I was also worried that he would accept me." Han Ling half-closed her eyes, as if she had returned to the time when she was entangled with Shi Hao. There was a slightly sweet smile, apparently that memory was not as unbearable for her as her mother and others thought. "I want him to accept me, naturally because I like it, and I hope that my hard work will not be in vain; I am worried that he will really accept me, because in that case, he is no different from Xiao Zhe, so it is not worth me to go like."

This is more than just a contradiction, it is basically getting into the horns and can't get out.Zhang Yi thought to himself, feeling a headache for her.But at the same time, she felt that something was inappropriate. It seemed a little shallow when she told him this.But considering the purpose of my coming here, it's not good to just walk away like this, or talk about it from left to right, so I can only continue to listen.

"So I hung up and down like this until he was about to leave the base we built together with his wife and his men. I couldn't help it, and felt that I should keep him first no matter what. As for after staying I haven't figured out what to do. I didn't expect such a thing to happen, let alone kill his wife." Han Ling's voice gradually dropped, as if she still didn't realize where the root of the problem was.

Zhang Yi remained silent about this.It was impossible for him to agree with such behavior, but it seemed unnecessary to accuse her of doing something wrong.The matter has passed, and no matter what you say, it is impossible to bring the dead back to life.In a lifetime, some mistakes can be made up for, while others cannot be made up for.

"I know he was resentful when he was with me, but I'm still very happy because I finally got him, and he didn't betray his wife. Treating each other sincerely, after a long time, he will always slowly accept me. Unexpectedly, he hated me so much, and refused to give me more time. After two or three months, he came up with the most vicious means to break My dream." Speaking of this, Han Ling's a little bit of expression that had been lit just now because of hearing Shi Hao's name went out again like a candle, and his expression returned to calm and indifferent.

"Cruel, but not vicious." Zhang Yi answered softly.

Han Ling looked at him, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "You know everything?"

Zhang Yi nodded: "If it's really vicious, he won't let your family and you leave unharmed, and even allow you to take some of his subordinates away." It stands to reason that he just needs to follow her mind to perfunctory two things at this time. There's no need to make her unhappy.But the causal involvement between her and them was unusual after all, so even though it would be unpleasant, he decided to start from his heart and say a few not-so-pleasant truths.

"He took away my space, my base, and sealed my spiritual veins, making me look like a useless person. It's better to just kill me..." Han Ling's face was stern. Peace, in fact, the resentment in my heart has not completely dissipated.

"His wife died." Zhang Yi said each word, his voice was not loud, but it was enough to reach Han Ling who seemed to be about to lose control.

Han Ling's voice stopped abruptly, and he didn't speak again for a long time.

According to Zhang Yi's original thinking, if Han Ling revealed that Qin Changchuan's death was not her responsibility when he heard his words, or if he didn't take it to heart when he knew that the tragedy was caused by her, he would give up and find One pulls away from the head.If a person no longer has the most basic moral concept of right and wrong, then it is useless to say anything.Well, she's clearly not like that.

"It's just that your spiritual veins are sealed, but your supernatural powers are still there. How dare you call yourself a useless person. How many people who survived today took that path?" Zhang Yi changed the subject, not before Han Ling and Shi Hao's grievances and grievances are entangled in hatred, but discuss the matter as it stands. "What's more, your parents are still there, and there are a few loyal subordinates who will never leave you. Only these are the vast majority of survivors who would not be able to exchange their lives..." When he said this, his voice became soft. Going on, but people can still hear the deep sadness in it.

How many families are destroyed in the last days, and it is extremely lucky for the survivors to have a relative to accompany them, let alone a family of three.So even if the space was robbed, and the strength cultivated because of the space, what Han Ling has now is still far more than many people.

"So I have to thank him for not killing them all?" Han Ling sneered.

"Shouldn't it?" Zhang Yi frowned.Although he is not a ruthless person, if someone kills the person he loves most, then even if he tries his best, he will kill the other person.In comparison, no matter what the purpose of Shi Hao's approach, it can be regarded as very gentle.If you don't even want to admit this, it's probably hard to get out of the past.

"No..." Han Ling shook her head, as if she wanted to refute, but she seemed to think of something, she suddenly fell silent, and after a while, she continued again, but this time her tone was definitely more serious: "I won't thank him. So he did this not because he was soft-hearted, nor because he had feelings for me, but because he was loyal to his own morality and principles of conduct. Why should I thank him?"

Zhang Yi was speechless by what she said.

Fortunately, Han Ling seemed to have figured something out when he said this, and his tone was very calm. After finishing speaking, he suddenly put down the bowl, got up and went back to the easel, picked up a brush and began to sketch quickly on the painting.

Zhang Yi glanced casually, and was a little surprised to find that the bowls and plates on the tray had been eaten clean at some point.Thinking that the conversation between the two should be over by now, he picked up the tray and stood up, and was about to leave when she stopped writing.

The facial features that were originally empty in the painting have been filled in, but it looks like Shi Hao. It's just that although his expression looks distant and indifferent, there is still a stubborn and rigorous yet soft taste, which is as dead ashes to Zhang Yi's memory center. look different.

Han Ling fixedly took a look at the painting she had finished, then suddenly raised her hand and tore it off, went to the fireplace and threw it in.The flames burst into flames, engulfing the person in the painting in an instant.

"Thank you!" Han Ling was stunned for a while, then turned around and said solemnly to Zhang Yi.

"Thank me for what?" Zhang Yi couldn't think of what he had done to be thankful for.

Han Ling didn't answer right away, but stooped to pick up a bunch of waste paper from the ground, spread it out, shook it under Zhang Yi's nose, and threw it into the fireplace before he reached out to pick it up.But Zhang Yi had already seen that a portrait with blank facial features was also painted on it.

"When I was expelled from the Baixia base, those people who usually surrounded me and offered hospitality either abandoned me or made trouble." Han Ling said as he began to clean up the waste paper on the ground.

Zhang Yi didn't think much about it, he looked around and saw nothing like a broom, so he put down the tray and helped to pick it up.

"I've been thinking, is it because I failed too much in life that I betrayed my relatives." Han Ling said mockingly.

"It's not that far, at least Tan Kuifeng and the others are still following you." Zhang Yi didn't agree with her words and reminded.

"They...they're different." Hearing this, Han Ling paused, smiling a bit forcedly.

Zhang Yi felt strange, and was about to ask what was the difference, but she changed the subject.

"I have a special ability. I can draw with a pen even if I have only seen it with a pen. Of course, there is a time limit. People I know, even after three or five years, I can still draw them. With the help of memory, the sketches are almost inseparable, and the time that strangers can remember is relatively short, but they can also keep the memory for three to five months, and it will become blurred if it is longer."

Zhang Yi couldn't help looking at the collected waste paper in his hand, and found that the people drawn on it were old and young, men and women, but none of their faces were filled in.

"However, some time ago, I suddenly realized that I couldn't remember the appearance of other people. Xiao Zhe, Xu Fengling, Shi Hao, those who betrayed me, those who did not betray me, including my parents, their faces were on my face. My mind is full of distorted lights and shadows. I dare not look at them at all, for fear that I will go crazy." Han Ling laughed when she said this, her smile was very bright, and she could not see the dark emotions that had been trapped in a nightmare at all. Unable to extricate themselves from the mud.

"Distorted light and shadow?" Zhang Yi couldn't understand.

"Yeah. Every time I look at the past, or recall it, it's like there are countless faces appearing on their faces. These faces replace each other, overlap, merge, and twist into a ball. I don't know which face is the most important one. It's the real ones, I can't tell them apart, but the more I look at them, the more unfamiliar they become, and the more I look at them, the scarier they become..."

Hearing Han Ling's murmur like sleepwalking, Zhang Yi realized at this moment that Tan Kuifeng's worries were not a fuss. Han Ling had obviously been in a very dangerous mental state, and if he was not careful, he might end up self-mutilating.

"But just now I suddenly understood that it doesn't matter how many faces they have. The side they use to face me is the real them in my eyes. As for the other sides, I can't see them, so what does it have to do with me. Like Shi Hao, he is gentle, affectionate and loyal to Qin Changchuan, but this side will never appear in front of me, but I think that is the real him, and therefore I want to take him as my own, is it not because of a dream? My parents, no matter how they treat people outside, how weird their temper becomes, but their love for me has never changed, without reservation; and Tan Kuifeng and the others..." Han Ling's voice suddenly became sonorous, Like the sun breaking through the clouds, the sky and the earth are bright and warm.

Zhang Yi stood up straight unconsciously, watching this girl who had only met twice but had already heard a lot about her complete the transformation from a cocoon to a butterfly before his eyes, he didn't know if he really acted here Little effect, but my heart is actually quite gratified.Of course, if it was Shi Haolai who wanted to see her like this, he probably wouldn't be happy.Different positions determine different attitudes. Zhang Yi is not a victim, but has received her favor. Naturally, he would like to see her grow up and live a better life without hurting others.

"So I want to thank you. If you hadn't listened to me, if you hadn't refuted me just now, but followed my words, maybe I would never be able to complete a painting." Han Ling looked at Zhang Yi, very Seriously.

Zhang Yi understood that the completion of a painting she was referring to actually meant getting out of that chaotic and dark mood.

"I think it's not me that you should thank the most, but your parents, and Tan Kuifeng and the others." After thinking about it, he didn't accept the thank you.The role he plays is just a finishing touch, anyone can do it, but the previous accumulation and support are the people around her who have never left her and never even complained. Without these people, she might be It is another state, and it may even be gone.

Han Ling smiled and did not refute.In fact, only she knows that since the accident, her parents, Tan Kuifeng and others have always been cautious and obedient to her, for fear that she will have something good or bad. Don't talk about persuading her against her will.Besides, she couldn't tell them the thoughts in her heart, they were too familiar with each other to speak out.

Zhang Yi is different, Zhang Yi can almost be regarded as a stranger to her, and there may be no intersection in the future, there are not many faces that require her to distinguish such psychological barriers, and there is no need to worry about talking.It is for this reason that she catches him and confides without hesitation, and it is this relentless confidant that allows her to release her long-logged emotions, and she is enlightened and enlightened.

Zhang Yi's role in this is roughly equivalent to that of a tree hole.Of course, this tree hole is not anyone who can play such a role.Different people, different temperaments, and different views may lead to completely different results.So Han Ling thanked Zhang Yi from the bottom of his heart.

"That's right. I'm going to sit down now. I haven't talked with them for a long time." Han Ling said.Parents and Tan Kuifeng are her own people, so I don't need to say thank you, but it should be reassuring for them.

When the two of them got out, they saw Sun Lifen hurriedly running towards the entrance of the corridor with their backs on their backs.

"Mom..." Han Ling yelled, and before she could finish her voice, she saw Sun Lifen groan, her foot tilted, and she fell down.She hurried up to help him up.

"I'm just... I'm just..." Sun Lifen panicked and wanted to put aside the fact that she had been eavesdropping outside, but for a while, she couldn't think of an excuse.

"Where is the twist?" Han Ling interrupted her and asked anxiously.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just came up to see if you finished eating." After this relief, Sun Lifen finally came up with a lame excuse, not thinking that she ran towards the stairs just now.

"It's over, I'm very full." Han Ling replied softly without puncturing her.

Sun Lifen didn't know why her eyes were originally red as if she had cried, but when she heard her words, she burst into tears, hugged Han Ling and called her baby's heart.

"Baby, mom doesn't know you are so bitter, why don't you tell mom..."

Han Ling was embarrassed at first, and then her eyes turned red.She was raised squeamishly since she was a child, and if she was not coquettish when talking to her parents, she would be very direct. She never knew what tactful tolerance is. If it was before, she would probably expose her mother's lies very bluntly, and even make a big fuss about it. Temper, but now the whole person is like a reborn person, starting to know how to be considerate of others.However, for parents, perhaps few are willing to see their children grow up in this way.

"Mom, what's so hard about it? There is always a price to pay for doing something wrong. Don't cry, it will make people laugh." She held back her tears and said with a smile.She finally opened her mouth and admitted that she had done something wrong.

"I see who dares to laugh...doing something wrong? What did you do wrong? Isn't it all Shi Hao..." Sun Lifen became self-willed like a child at this time.

"Mom—" Han Ling smiled wryly.She knew that she grew up to be self-centered and didn't know how to understand others. Her mother had to bear a large part of the responsibility, but she couldn't blame her no matter what.Just because that's the way mother loves her.

"Okay, okay, mom won't talk, mom won't talk, isn't it hard to find a good man? We don't care about that bastard." Sun Lifen is obviously still entangled in Shi Hao's matter, but she is worried that her daughter will do the same, even in her heart Holding back his breath, he still kept his voice shut.

Han Ling glanced at the back of Zhang Yi who had quietly left, with a look of gratitude in her eyes, and did not correct her mother's words, lest it would be endless.

Sun Lifen wiped away her tears, and took a closer look at her daughter, seeing that she was indeed recovering, so she smiled, and held her daughter's hand tightly.