Tao Zi is still silent, she has never been a person who is easy to inquire, let alone his story?

However, he said to himself, "My family is quite well-known in S City. It has several generations of scholarly family and owns a moderate business. It can be regarded as a relatively elegant family in the business world. My mother is extremely beautiful. She is a gentle and virtuous woman, dignified and generous, and has a deep relationship with my father. In my limited memory, they have never even quarreled. One is because my father loves my mother very much, and the other is that my mother believes in Buddhism and has a calm nature. She is tolerant and always speaks softly, even to me, she never speaks loudly, even if I make a mistake, she always reprimands me softly, and I am so afraid of such reproaches from her than I am to her. The father is frightened with sticks."

Talking about his mother, Luo Dongqin showed a gentle glow on his face, "However, when I was eight years old, my mother was seriously ill. Even though my father searched for famous doctors, he couldn't save her. We, helplessly, watched her. She left us. My mother is a strong person. Even in the torment of being ill for a year, she always smiled at us and read Buddhist scriptures to us. Later, when she couldn’t read, she let us read to her. I still don't know many words, and I don't understand the meaning of those Buddhist scriptures at all. I only know that my mother will smile when listening to the Buddhist scriptures, and I will naturally get close to the Buddhist scriptures.

Did my mother leave us? The string of beads in my hand is the last one left to me by my mother. She once wore it and counted it every day when she was on the sick bed. See her, she will watch over us in heaven. "

His eyes flicked over Tao Zi's wrist, and he smiled slightly, "So, this string of beads is my treasure, and its value surpasses the most expensive jewelry in the world in my heart. However, one day it will break. In a certain On a sunny day in April, when passing by someone, its rope broke, and the bodhi seeds fell, no more, no less, exactly nine..."

Tao Zi's heart moved, and he vaguely felt something strange, the place where the Buddhist beads were worn on his left wrist was a bit unnatural...

"The nine Buddhist beads were picked up by a woman exuding a book-like aura and put them on her wrist..." He paused, smiling, "I thought it was my mother's guidance, a god-given fate, In particular, this woman saved my life... At first, I only knew her name was Tao Zi, and I thought it was the peach of peach blossom, the peach of juicy peach, because her skin and her cheeks accurately interpreted what it means to have a face like a peach blossom , what is moist as a peach..."

She was not calm anymore, and her first reaction was to fetch the prayer beads on her wrist, but when he stretched out his hand to hold it down, she saw a peaceful light overflowing from his amber eyes, "There is no need to take it, and there is no need to be stressed, listen to me." .” 13 acv.

She was stunned, and heard his soft voice continue to talk, "Later, I found out that her name is Nan, and she is exactly the person I am looking for. My family is in S City, and the reason why I have come to Beijing frequently recently is because I was invited by a friend to invest in a new project here, and secondly, to find someone." His friend is Lu Xiangbei, the president of Tongshi in S City. He knew Chen'an, and the same temperament gave them a sense of confidant, so they had a close relationship.

Find someone?Looking for her?Tao Zi fell into confusion...

"I'll finish my story." Seeing her calm down, he let go of his hand and said with a smile, "After my mother passed away, my father, my brother, and of course myself were very sad. I will cherish the feelings of my mother for a lifetime and will never marry again. However, I was wrong. My mother has passed away for only a year, and my family ushered in a new mistress. My brother and I also ushered in the villain in the fairy tale. ——Stepmother. Listening to stories since I was a child, I have long believed that my stepmother is a bad person because of my fixed thinking. What's more, we thought that the love between father and mother was nothing compared to the impact of a year. For us, It is a blow, and it feels like a kind of blasphemy to the most gentle and beautiful mother in the sky.

so.My brother and I hate our stepmother very much, and even hate our father. In our eyes, he is a villain who broke his oath. She loves her forever, but, after only one year, can he fall in love with another woman?We are worthless for our mother, and at the same time, we are determined to avenge our mother and clean up this woman who took her place!So, I entered the rebellious period early.

At the beginning, I despised my stepmother very much. Unlike my mother, she came from a famous family, had an elegant temperament, and could be known as a lady by every gesture. Even the most basic appearance was far less beautiful than my mother.I doubt my father's vision. Even if he wants to marry again, he must at least marry a woman who is not inferior to his mother. Why is it such an inconspicuous woman whose behavior can even be regarded as vulgar in my eyes?She doesn't understand how a lady of a famous family should treat others in front of everyone, she doesn't understand how the mistress of a big family should have manners, and even the most basic dining etiquette is wrong. She is just a vulgar country woman, even if Hua Clothes and jewels are piled on her as if rented..."

Speaking of this, he himself showed a ridiculous expression, "Actually, my mother taught me that all living beings are equal, not to be underestimated, not to be arrogant, and not to judge people by wealth and appearance, but at that time, I, Blinded by prejudice, I think that apart from my mother, any hostess who enters my house will be regarded as worthless in my eyes. However, my father also dotes on her very much. This kind of doting even made me feel It is very different from being spoiled by my mother. Although I matured earlier than my peers, I am completely ignorant of love between men and women because of my age. However, I will observe, especially for this woman who invaded my house. I always observe, I Surprised to find that the serious and harsh father actually has a completely different side in front of this stepmother.

It’s true that I don’t want to deny the relationship between my father and mother, but I have to face everything in front of me. When my father and mother were together in the past, they were gentle, courteous, and humble. He has unrivaled wealth and can give Mother's most precious treasures in the world, luxury cars, antiques, villas, treasures that mother only saw once at the auction, the world envies mother for having such a husband who loves her and praises her, I also think that father loves mother to the extreme But when my stepmother appeared, I realized that my father could still be like this...

I have seen in the garden, my father stretched out his hand to pinch the stepmother's nose. He hugged his neck and acted coquettishly for a while, and he smiled all over his face. I have never seen my mother act coquettishly with my father like this, and I have never seen my father get angry with my mother. At that time, I thought that my mother was too perfect, and my father There is no reason to be picky and angry at all, how can that rough country woman be compared?Oh, it wasn't until later that I realized that using the word "respect each other as guests" to describe a couple is not a compliment.A real couple should be like father and stepmother...

At that time, I didn't understand love, but I hated such a picture, feeling that it was dirty and tarnished the majesty and holiness of my father in my heart.I also saw my stepmother always hugging my father when he went out to work, and waiting for him when my father came back late, bringing him a bowl of soup, and even feeding him soup with my own hands... Those intimate scenes made me feel sick, I think this is the legendary vixen, my father was fascinated by the vixen...

I started to make trouble, toss her, and deliberately anger her.

I put pictures of my mother in every corner of the house. If anyone accepts one, I will be furious. My father beats me for it. Instead, I stand up straight and look like a strong man. I ask him, I think my mother has something. wrong?I am not you, ruthless and unjust.My father was furious with me, but there was nothing he could do about it. On the contrary, it was her who persuaded us father and son to smile and say nothing to my arrogant act of commemorating my mother.

She worked very hard to be a good wife and mother, and I think she managed to be a good wife. My father was completely subdued by her.She worked very hard and studied everything, including how to be a wealthy wife, from etiquette, speech and manners to how to help my father manage the company and become his assistant.At first, I was still laughed at. I was like a nouveau riche, including giving us gifts. When I was in a state of half-knowledge about luxury goods, I was given a watch, limited edition, very expensive, and very tacky. Put my name on it, which is the one you picked up last time. My dad happily accepts it every time. Even if the tie given to him doesn’t match his shirt at all, he puts it on stupidly. But he didn't give her face, after picking it up, he forwarded it to the housekeeper in front of her.

She studied the recipes carefully and cooked the soup for us to drink. Our brothers in the growth period and adolescence, and my father in the period of health, drank different soups. She studied every day and stewed it for us for the first time. At the dinner table, I poured it to the cat at home in front of the whole family. For this, I was beaten again.Later, my brother said I was stupid, so he just treated her as a nanny at home, so why should I be beaten for it?After I heard it, I had an epiphany, and I began to put the young master’s money in front of her, the hygiene of the room, the inner storage of underwear, in short, I did not allow the nanny to touch all aspects of food, clothing, housing, and transportation. After she heard this, she was afraid that my dad would beat me up, so she quickly settled down and started to take care of everything for me.And I must deliberately find fault. I frown and express my dissatisfaction with everything she does. She has to redo the meals, wash the clothes again and again, and wipe the floor of the room again and again.Several times, I have seen her feel so wronged that she wanted to cry, but she still forced a smile in front of me, and never told my father..." Zi is a good mother.

Listening to this story, Tao Zi was gradually attracted, and couldn't help but think of the child named Mo Wang, whose indifferent eyes made her feel terrified... But what is the purpose of Luo Dongqin telling her this story?Do you want to tell her how hard it is to be a stepmother?However, it is necessary to say so clearly?Described so delicately?Including the relationship between his father and stepmother?

It was too late to interrupt, and he continued to speak.

"As time goes by, my brother gradually loses interest in this kind of game. Maybe when he grows up, he understands it. If he doesn't embarrass her anymore, he accepts her. I am the only one left on this front. , however, no matter what I did, she always persisted and still took care of my father and our two brothers' daily life with all my heart. And her efforts were not in vain. After a few years, her intelligence and hard work made her have The qualitative transformation, going out, no matter in terms of temperament or behavior, she is completely like a noble lady. She even joined her father's company, becoming more and more proficient in the company's business, and her actions became more and more sophisticated, decisive and decisive. , began to move closer to the image of a strong woman, those who once laughed at her and despised her did not dare to underestimate her, did not dare to say a word in front of her, as for the family, she also successfully established her position as the mistress...

I still don't like her, but the rebellious period is over, and I'm tired of playing those games, and gradually restrained, but I still don't like her, I still reject her, but, I shut myself in my own world, and started Get closer to the Buddha whom my mother was close to, and think of my mother in this way, and at the same time gradually calm myself down.There is a room in the house that is always reserved for my mother. It was the former bedroom of my mother and my father. From the day my stepmother entered this house, I forbid my father and stepmother to enter. That is my world. However, that is In the process of studying Buddhism with great concentration, when I read the rows of books one by one, I also read my mother’s diary, and then I realized that my mother knew it herself. The feeling of respect between her and her father is not love...

My father was very sick when he was young, and someone gave a superstitious remedy, saying that putting him in foster care in the country could get rid of the root cause of the disease, so the housekeeper took his father back to his hometown in the country, and stayed in the country until he graduated from middle school before letting him come back. In the process of going to university, my father had a childhood sweetheart.Later, the reason why she married her mother was due to the pressure and interests of the family. However, the mother saw it clearly and never blamed her father. All the ability to love her and pet her, to protect this family, compared to other families where the masters and masters are singing and singing, and the father is clean for half his life, without any scandals, this is a man's responsibility.Who hasn't been fascinated by the opposite sex when they were young?Some are secret loves, and some develop into hazy emotions that are more friendship than love, but many of them go their separate ways at the fork in life, and the hazy first love eventually becomes a memory. The husband is like a father, and it is considered impeccable.

The complaints against my father gradually dissipated under the impact of my mother's diary and Buddhist books, and I finally understood the reason why my father got married a year after my mother left. Today's stepmother is his little lover back then. Reunited half a year after his mother died, and then the passion rekindled...

At that time, I already knew that my father had the right to regain happiness, because my mother wrote in the same way in her diary. She hoped that after her death, there would be a woman who understood her father better than her to take care of him, take care of the children, and give him happiness. The happiness in the second half of my life is to give my child a warm home, but I am still confused and unwilling. It seems that my hatred for so many years is ridiculous. I often lose my mind when thinking about it, especially when I stare at the back of my stepmother. ...

Until the anniversary of my mother's death that year.

Every year on the anniversary of my mother's death, I will go to worship with my father and brother, and the sacrifices are always prepared by her.And that year my father took his elder brother on a business trip, but couldn't make it back because of the weather.She also persuaded me not to go again, because the weather forecast said there would be a typhoon, I was very stubborn, I ignored her and left, but in fact, it started to rain heavily on the way to the cemetery, or the obsession with my mother, Or if I was deliberately angry with her, I can't tell the difference. Regardless of the situation, I still braved the wind and rain and went up the mountain.

When my father chose the cemetery, he was very particular about geomantic omen. He chose a so-called precious place. However, the terrain was rather dangerous, and it was right on the edge of a cliff. Unfortunately, that section collapsed, and I accidentally stepped on the loose soil. , fell down.The cliff is not high, but I still fell and got injured, and I couldn't walk back.Seeing the wind and rain raging, she heard a woman's voice calling my name loudly. I don't know why, at that moment I suddenly wanted to cry.She stood cautiously on the edge of the cliff and shouted. I responded to her for the first time, and responded loudly. The moment she saw me, she also cried...

She found a small path, and slowly moved towards me step by step. Looking at her thin figure, my eyes were hot, and I yelled at her to stay away. That was my usual tone to her, either cold or big. Roar, but she didn't listen, and she said something to tell me not to be afraid, so she came to save me.I really want to curse, when was I afraid?I need her a woman to save?But I couldn't yell at her, I just yelled at her, why did you come here alone?What about so many workers at home?She replied to me like a fool in the wind and rain, it's a typhoon, I'm sorry to drag others down...

It suddenly occurred to me that, in fact, she is such a person who has been thinking about others and our family..."

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