Report to the captain: Your predecessor has boarded

How many mothers will go to the trouble of their former daughter-in-law again and again after their son's troubled divorce?

"Son, how you face your mother is this cold expression."

Deliberately ignoring Yan Sheng's icy face, Yan's mother put on slippers and went into the kitchen with her lunch box. She set aside her dishes one by one like everyone else,

"I haven't been home for a long time. I'm alone at home. It's cold. You don't say to go back with me. Your father hasn't come back since he left. Your hearts hate each other..."

In the face of his mother's nagging and complaining, Yan Sheng was unmoved and focused on packing up his things.

"Sheng'er, can't you talk to your mother for a while?"

“……”

"I'm here to ask for forgiveness, son."

Entering the theme, Yan's mother no longer hid and tucked in. After wiping her hands on the apron, she went to Yan Sheng to help clean up together,

"Sheng'er, you see you have divorced Jiang Miaomiao now, so you don't have to live outside alone, do you? In this way, you pack up your things and live with your mother at home. You and your brother are also going to persuade your father to go home quickly. Isn't it good for our family to be happy together? "

“……”

"Jiang Miaomiao has gone. How long has she gone? Can't you put it down? Do you want to be angry with me because of such a worthless woman? We are a family. Jiang Miaomiao is now an irrelevant stranger to our Yan family. As for you... "

Yan Sheng couldn't listen.

"I don't want to go back."

When Yan Sheng was thinking about giving birth to and supporting Yan's mother, he pressed his anger and tried to do something else to calm his mood, so as not to quarrel with his mother. His hand holding the suitcase was loose, tight and loose,

"It's good for me to be outside alone. I have no right to interfere with what my father wants to do. If there's nothing, go back and take away the things. I don't lack anything here."

"Sheng'er, are you driving your mother away again?"

"I didn't."

Looking at her son's increasingly indifferent attitude, Yan's mother, who was angry, attributed all the reasons to Jiang Miaomiao who didn't know it,

"You want to drive your mother away for that bitch? For such a worthless woman, you moved out of the house, your father moved out, and even wanted to divorce me. It was not easy to drive the woman away and change our family into harmony. What's good about the fragmented woman who stirred our family? If it weren't for her, could our family be like this? Can your father go? Can you be so separated from your mother? It seems that I am still too soft on her. "

The more she spoke, the more excited Yan's mother became.

Until the end, she didn't realize that she had begun to curse Jiang Miaomiao.

Those unpleasant words add fuel to the fire for Yan Sheng.

"Have you said enough?"

Unable to bear it, Yan Sheng kicked the suitcase at his feet to one side with a loud noise of "pa", and roared with grief and anger,

"When has this happened? Why haven't you realized your mistake? What did I do wrong, what did I do wrong? What good is it for you to do so? Father is forced not to go home, and I don't want to go back. Do you want to continue to be stubborn and force my eldest brother away! "

What on earth did he do wrong? He would have such a mother, a living mother who disrupted his home.

"Where did you blame me for your face? What's good about that little bitch Jiang Miaomiao? She's purposefully close to you, and her feelings for you are not pure at all. You see how long she just came to our house, she took our house... "

"Enough, stop! I don't think you can understand who gave the Yan family this way in your life. "

Really can't stand Yan's mother's stubborn appearance. After saying the last sentence, Yan Sheng left home without looking back.

Knowing that his family is unfortunate, but there is nothing he can do.

Unable to find a solution, the only thing we can do is to escape from this reality for a short time, find a pure land and vent the pent up emotions for too long.

"Yan Sheng, where are you going so late!"

"How can you blame your mother? I'm your mother. How can I be wrong!"

No matter how Yan's mother shouted, Yan Sheng drove away like he didn't hear it.

"How could I be wrong, how could I be wrong..."

Looking at the empty and lifeless living room like the Yan family, Yan's mother sat down bit by bit holding the back of the sofa, her eyes empty.

Is she really wrong? But in reality, it was after Jiang Miaomiao came to the Yan family that the Yan family became what it looks like now.

How could she be wrong?

She's not wrong. What's wrong is Jiang Miaomiao. It's all Jiang Miaomiao's fault!

Thinking so, Yan's mother, who was in a low mood, immediately got up and cleaned up the room like chicken blood, muttering while cleaning up,

"My son was born to me. One day he will know how well intentioned my mother is..."

Jiang's old house.

"Doo... Doo... Doo..."

Working overtime until midnight, when Jiang Miaomiao was about to finish planning the case, the mobile phone on his desk suddenly vibrated.

It's strange enough for someone to call in the middle of the night. The caller ID is still a completely strange number.

Staring at the strange familiar string and hesitating for a long time, she stretched out and connected the phone, "Hello, who is it?"

"Is that Miss Jiang Miao?"

The strange number and the strange male voice he had never heard made Jiang Miaomiao frown, "I am, who are you?"

"I'm Yan Sheng's friend. He's drunk and out of his mind. He's been shouting your name. Is it convenient for you to come and pick him up now?"

Through the telephone receiver, Jiang Miaomiao only felt that the environment there was very noisy, but vaguely he could hear Yan Sheng's voice in twos and threes.

At the moment when she was about to nod her head, she suddenly remembered that the two people had divorced.

Take a deep breath. Jiang Miaomiao holds his clothes tightly and pretends to be calm,

"Sorry, I don't know him very well now. It's inconvenient to pick him up. You'd better call his girlfriend Li Biyun. It's inconvenient for me to be an outsider. Let his girlfriend pick him up. "

"Isn't that right? He always calls Jiang Miaomiao's name, not Li Biyun. Miss Jiang, why don't you come and pick him up? I'm here... "

"Sorry, it's inconvenient."

After that, Jiang Miaomiao hung up the phone.

Looking at the dark mobile phone screen, she trembled uncontrollably, and her eyes were red.

Jiang Miaomiao, the bridge has returned to the bridge and the road has returned to the road. What's your pain?

Before Jiang Miaomiao adjusted his mood, his mobile phone vibrated again. It was the number just now.

Remember, Jiang Miaomiao, you must remember that he is just a stranger now, calm down.