Waiting for you to fall a flower

If Jing Ya hadn't met Moli occasionally, she probably wouldn't have known what happened at home.

That night, she was eating with Yin Mo at an open-air stall. It was already past ten o' clock and the night market was bustling, "Hi, yu Vice president, long time no see!"

Moli happened to be having supper with her friends. She was extremely happy to see Jing Ya.

Jing Ya smiled awkwardly, "I don't work in the company anymore. Just call me by my name."

She glanced at her friend behind Moli and said, "If you don't mind, let's eat together. We just arrived."

"Sure."

Moli sat down and casually found a topic for a few people to talk about.

"By the way, yu Vice president, is your mother out yet?"

"Come out? What do you mean?" Jing Ya was puzzled.

"Hey, don't you know?" Moli looked at her in surprise.

"What do you know?"

"It was your mother who went to find Ye Boss!" Moli told Jing Ya exactly what happened before. After Jing Ya heard it, he was in deep despair...

She had never expected that one day she would enjoy a long-lost family relationship, but at least she hoped that her parents would live a peaceful life, but after listening to Moli, she did not think about anything.

"I'm sorry, but I have something to do. You guys can eat."

Jing Ya got up and prepared to leave with a heavy face. Yin Mo knew how she felt and did not stop her. He just warned, "Be careful on the road."

"Yeah." She nodded and said goodbye apologetically, then turned around and left the night market.

He stopped a taxi and hurried home, but was stunned at the moment he opened the door. The walls of the house were empty and the door was unlocked. His parents had disappeared. This once warm home was now even colder...

She turned around and took a taxi to the Ye family. Standing outside the door, she hesitated for a long time, but eventually did not knock. Instead, she took out her cell phone and dialed Ye Beicheng's number.

"Are you home?" She asked.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Can you come out for a while? I'm outside your house."

"Okay, just a moment."

Ye Beicheng cut off the phone and quickly went downstairs. As soon as he came out of the house, he saw jingya standing not far away. He went up and said, "Why don't you knock on the door and come in?"

"This is no longer my home. I will only cause unnecessary war if I go in."

"Nonsense, every place with me is your home!"

Ye Beicheng frowned and said sadly, "Why are you looking for me so late?"

"Where's my mother?"

She did not know why she was so sure that Ye Beicheng knew where her mother had gone. Perhaps she felt that if her mother had really looked for him, he would never have stood by.

"Do you want to see her? I put her in an apartment."

Jing Ya lowered his head and remained silent for a long time.

"Why aren't you talking?" Ye Beicheng lifted her face and was surprised to find her tears rolling in her eyes.

"Why are you crying?" He asked sadly.

"Did my family cause you trouble again..." Jing Ya stubbornly bit his lower lip, trying to suppress the tears.

"It's no trouble. Your mother has something to talk to me about. I'm not happy about it yet. At least that means we're a family."

"What family? What kind of family is a family that only causes you trouble? North city, we're divorced. Why are you still bothering about my family? Can we break up like this? Every time I see you, it's all you. What do I do..."

Ye Beicheng hugged her tightly and said sadly, "We never broke up. We parted for a short time, just to be together better in the future. I'm not afraid that your family will trouble me. What I'm most afraid of is that you won't bother me anymore. Jing Ya, believe me. We'll be together soon."

After so many disappointments, Jing Ya no longer dared to have confidence in life. She broke free from his arms and changed the subject, "You tell me my mother's address, and I can go by myself."

"I'll drive you there."

"No need. I've disturbed you too much."

"Jing Ya!" Ye Beicheng was displeased, "Do you have to break up with me now?"

"No, I just want to talk to my mother alone."

"All right then." He told her the address and jingya thanked her. She slowly turned around and walked out of his sight step by step.

"Wait a minute."

She didn't take a few steps. He stopped her and turned around. She asked, "What's wrong?"

Ye Beicheng stepped forward, stared at her eyes, and said softly, "That day, you saw me with Yang Qianxue because it was Dudu's birthday. I couldn't bear to refuse a child."

"Oh, it's okay. I don't mind either." Jing Ya was upset. It wasn't that she didn't mind, but what position was she in to mind?

She went all the way to her mother's apartment and rang the doorbell. A moment later, her mother's voice came from inside, "Who is it?"

She did not say a word. When the door opened and saw the person standing outside, Song Qiulian lowered his head guiltily, waiting for his daughter to drown her with saliva.

Unexpectedly, Jing Ya did not jump into a rage as expected, but quietly entered the house and sat on the sofa.

Her unusual calm convinced Song Qiulian that it must have been the calm before the storm.

"Jing Ya, I know I was wrong. In the future..."

"You can do whatever you want in the future."

She looked at her daughter in surprise and said, "I was angry with your father, you know? He actually lost the dry cleaner."

"As expected."

"This is a lesson. I will never be impulsive again."

"It doesn't matter. You will cause trouble and save yourself anyway."

Song Qiulian Nuonuo stepped forward and half-squatted down, "Jing Ya, if you want to scold me, scold me. I really know I was wrong this time."

It was rare for her mother, who had only scolded her since she was a child, to have such a guilty side.

"No need."

Jing Ya raised his head in a daze and said with self-deprecation, "All these years, I've been from anger to disappointment, from disappointment to despair, and until my numbness, I've said everything I need to say, and I don't have the strength to say it anymore."

She looked around and sniffed, "It's a nice place, but it's not our home."

"Jing Ya..." Song Qiulian choked and suddenly felt that she owed too much to her daughter.

"Mother, compared to scolding you, how much I wish I could go back to my mother's house and complain to her after being angry at her mother-in-law, but now, let alone complain, even my home is gone, and I won't be angry anymore, because my mother-in-law's house is gone."

"I deserve to die!"

Song Qiulian sobbed guiltily. Jing Ya rarely saw her mother cry, let alone cry for her. Whether she was crying sincerely or pretending to cry at the moment, she was very moved.

"Stop crying. Pack up your things and go home."

"But there's nothing at home..."

"I'll help you buy more." She whispered, "Although North city values love and justice, we can't always be used to relying on others."

In this way, Song Qiulian followed her daughter back to her original home. Jingya bought a lot of furniture and appliances for her family. Before she left, her mother sincerely asked her to stay for the first time for the first time, "Will you move back home?"

Her nose ached, and she felt that the family had come too fast, which made her a little uncomfortable.

"Anyway, your father doesn't know where he is, your brother doesn't go home, and I'm bored by myself, so you move back. In the future... I'll try my best to make it up to you."

She didn't say anything about compensation, but they both knew it.

"Okay." Jing Ya nodded.

In fact, she didn't want to stay in that villa either. The large space always made her feel suffocated.

Jing Ya moved back home and didn't tell Ye Beicheng that he only learned from his mother-in-law on the third day.

That day, Song Qiulian was waiting for her daughter in front of the ye family. As soon as Ye Beicheng came out, she went up and said, "North city, are you free tonight?"

"What's the matter, mom?" Ye Beicheng asked doubtfully.

"Well, I've already gone home..."

"Home?" Ye Beicheng frowned, "Didn't I say I would send you back when I found dad?"

"No need. It's not good to keep bothering you."

Ye Beicheng was surprised by his mother-in-law's sudden politeness, "Then what do you need? I'll send someone to deliver it to you later."

"No, no, Jing Ya bought it for me."

Mother yu paused and explained the purpose of the trip, "If you are free tonight, I would like to invite you to dinner at home. Thank you for helping me out."

"You're welcome." Ye Beicheng was a little lonely, "Jing Ya is a little distant from me. If you don't see me, I will feel a little uncomfortable."

"That's not what I meant. It's just that Jing Ya has moved back home. I want you to come over. You can have a chat."

"Jing Ya moved home?" Ye Beicheng raised her eyebrows in surprise. She didn't tell him anything.

"Yeah, it's been two days since I moved back."

"Okay, I'll be there tonight."

Seeing that he had already agreed, mother yu rushed to the market in high spirits and prepared to buy more dishes to reward her daughter and son-in-law.

When Jing Ya got home from work, he saw his mother busy in the kitchen and asked doubtfully, "Mom, why are you cooking so much?"

"There's a distinguished guest coming tonight."

"Who is it?"

"Guess..."

"How would I know!" From the moment she remembered, ghosts never came to her house.

"My son-in-law is coming."

Son-in-law?

Jing Ya frowned and corrected his mother unhappily, "Mom, don't call him your son-in-law all day. I'm divorced from him. What do you mean by calling him that?"

"But North city still calls me mom."

"...

Before Ye Beicheng went to the yu family, he went home and changed his clothes. Yang Qianxue pretended to be casual and asked, "Aren't you eating at home tonight?"

"Yeah."

"When will you be back?"

He gave her a meaningful glance, "It depends."

"Oh, drive carefully."

"I know."

Ye Beicheng left the house and immediately drove away. He circled around the neighborhood but unexpectedly retreated. He parked his car in the dark and stared at the door of his house. A moment later, Yang Qianxue came out of the house, looked around in a panic, and sprinted towards the night...

He took out his cell phone and dialed Jing Ya's number. After a few rings, she answered, "Hello?"

"Jing Ya, I have something urgent to attend to. Just tell mom and I won't be coming over for dinner."

"Okay." She agreed, but she was somewhat disappointed.