Wen Xiaohui appeared at the airport with Luo Rui very anxiously. He repeatedly emphasized: "I will see my mother later, and you must cooperate with me. My mother is doing well now, so don't let her worry about me."
Luo Rui nodded sullenly.
Wen Xiaohui rubbed his curly hair: "You don't have to worry about me."
"Beibi, I listen to you, but don't be brave."
"Don't worry." Wen Xiaohui grinned, "Have you forgotten, my goal in life is to find a rich man to take care of me, isn't it realized now, how great it is."
Luo Rui forced a smile.
The plane landed, Wen Xiaohui waited at the exit, eager to see through. Finally, he saw a familiar figure coming out.
"Mom!" Wen Xiaohui yelled, his eyes were wet immediately, he rushed over and tried his best to protect his mother.
Feng Yuehua also burst into tears with excitement, punched his back hard, and then began to cry in his arms.
"Mom, I miss you so much, I miss you so much." Wen Xiaohui smelled the fragrance of her hair and felt her familiar body temperature. The grievance, depression and pain in his heart could no longer be suppressed, and all of them flowed down his tears.
"You bastard, you didn't say anything in advance, you just left, you don't seem to miss me..." Feng Yuehua scolded with sobs.
"Mom, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you." Wen Xiaohui's tears flowed all over his face, and he felt indescribably uncomfortable. He hugged the closest person in the world, but he didn't even dare to tell the truth. There were so many things in his heart. Wronged and distressed, but I can't complain to my mother like a child. It seems that my parents can solve the big things in the past. When I grow up, I realize that the bigger the problem, the more I have to bear it myself.
Feng Yuehua thumped him twice again, buried his face in his shoulder socket, his shoulder twitched violently.
Luo Rui's eyes were also red.
Wen Xiaohui comforted her in a low voice for a long time before the three left the airport.
After getting in the car, Feng Yuehua wiped away tears, and said hoarsely: "Luo Rui, I'm sorry, I lost my composure."
"Auntie, why are you being polite to me?"
Wen Xiaohui put his arms around his mother's shoulder: "Mom, I'm not going anywhere this time, I'm not going."
Feng Yuehua grabbed his hand and took a deep breath: "You and Luo Yi... what's going on now?"
Wen Xiaohui understands his mother's character, and everything is straightforward, so no matter how difficult it is to ask this question, he can't avoid it. He lowered his head: "Mom, he and I...reconciled."
Feng Yuehua's eyes widened: "What did you say?"
Wen Xiaohui tried his best to put on a relaxed expression: "We had some misunderstandings before. I was angry with him and didn't want to be pestered by him, so I went to Pengcheng. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, we will..."
Feng Yuehua slapped him on the face, and said sharply: "Aren't you awake yet!"
Wen Xiaohui felt his cheeks burning, he licked his lips, and said bravely: "Mom, I'm sober now, we have feelings after all, during the time I kept it from you, we treated each other as family members, and later And... In short, there were a lot of misunderstandings before, and now, I plan to try again with him." He said, feeling ironic at the same time, these words are probably what Luo Yi wants to hear the most, and they are the only things he can say to his relatives and friends Yes, but it is a lie. He hoped that it was true. He hoped that there were only some misunderstandings between him and Luo Yi, rather than unresolvable resentment.
Feng Yuehua stared blankly at Wen Xiaohui with an indescribably complicated expression. She opened her mouth and said in a very low voice: "I can't control you anymore, can I?"
Wen Xiaohui felt sore: "Mom, I can take care of myself, so don't worry about me."
Feng Yuehua closed his eyes, leaned on the seat, his face was full of tiredness.
Feeling distressed and guilty, Wen Xiaohui lightly pressed his mother's temples.
Feng Yuehua was silent for a long time, then opened his eyes, and said calmly: "You let him come to see me."
Wen Xiaohui's hands froze in mid-air: "Mom, this is..."
"Aren't you going to make up with him? You've been talking to him for so long, shouldn't you bring it back for me to meet?"
Wen Xiaohui swallowed, no matter how eloquent he was, he couldn't refute under his mother's harsh eyes.
Luo Rui glanced at them from the rearview mirror, not daring to breathe, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. In fact, like Wen Xiaohui, he was a little afraid of Feng Yuehua when he was a child. Although Feng Yuehua had always been kind to him, her strength and pungentness had always existed in his growing memory.
Wen Xiaohui pursed his lips: "...OK."
"Just today."
"Mom, you just got off the plane, take a rest first."
"I'm not tired, you call him over today." Feng Yuehua turned his head to look out the window, and stopped talking.
Wen Xiaohui frowned, hesitantly took out his phone. He repeatedly asked Luo Yi not to appear in front of his mother, but unexpectedly his mother took the initiative to ask to meet... What will happen after the two meet? His mother is so sensitive and sharp, will he discover his concealment? He didn't dare to think about it anymore, he sent a text message to Luo Yi with trembling fingers, asking Luo Yi to come to his house at three o'clock in the afternoon.
Back home, Feng Yuehua went to take a shower, while Wen Xiaohui and Luo Rui were cooking in the kitchen.
Luo Rui whispered: "Auntie wants to see Luo Yi, will there be any problems?"
Wen Xiaohui pretended to be relaxed and said: "It should be nothing, my mother can't eat people."
Luo Rui looked at him thoughtfully.
Wen Xiaohui said: "What's wrong?"
"You look nervous."
"... A bit, my mother asked you something, don't talk nonsense."
"what do you mean?"
Wen Xiaohui sighed: "If my mother asks you how we get along, you can just say yes."
Luo Rui frowned: "Do you want me to lie to Auntie?"
Wen Xiaohui emphasized his tone: "I didn't tell you to lie, we are really doing well now, so don't think about it."
Luo Rui hesitated: "...Okay."
Wen Xiaohui cut vegetables with his head down, not daring to meet Luo Rui's eyes.
"Brother Li..."
Wen Xiaohui's hand trembled, the blade slashed across his finger, and it turned red immediately.
Luo Rui hurriedly put his hand under the faucet to rinse it, Wen Xiaohui withdrew his hand irritably: "It's okay... What's wrong, Brother Li?"
Luo Rui said sullenly: "Are you really not going to contact him again? You... were too hurtful that day."
Wen Xiaohui's nose was a little sore, and he said bluntly: "We don't contact each other anymore, it's good for both of us."
"But… "
"You can stop talking!" Wen Xiaohui's chest rose with an evil fire, and he slashed the kitchen knife on the cutting board.
Luo Rui was startled, and the circles of his eyes immediately turned red.
Wen Xiaohui immediately regretted it, but the words had already been spoken, and he couldn't take them back. He said sadly, "I'm sorry, I'm out of my mind."
Luo Rui lowered his head and covered up his embarrassment by washing vegetables.
Wen Xiaohui suddenly realized that the relationship between him and Luo Rui was not the same as before. He knew that Luo Rui was doubting what he said, doubting his relationship with Luo Yi, Luo Rui was innocent, but not stupid, on the contrary, he was very sensitive, the love between two people could not be hidden, the same , but he couldn't pretend even if he insisted, Luo Rui might have seen through him long ago, but he didn't admit it. How sad his own concealment and deception was to Luo Rui. He can fully imagine that building trust requires long-term honesty, but it only takes a moment to destroy trust. Luo Rui must be very disappointed.
Thinking of this, Wen Xiaohui's chest hurts uncomfortably. How many things does Luo Yi have to take from his life before he is willing to give up.
After the meal was ready, the three of them sat around and ate. They tacitly did not mention Luo Yi, but chatted about the nearly two years of separation.
Wen Xiaohui quietly listened to Feng Yuehua talking about her life in the United States, and the happy smile on her face made him feel extremely gratified.
After dinner, they were chatting in the living room, Wen Xiaohui kept looking at the time and became more and more nervous.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the doorbell rang almost on time.
Feng Yuehua's chest heaved obviously, staring at the door panel of the house.
Wen Xiaohui stood up and went to open the door. The door of his house and the living room were blocked by a screen. He grabbed the doorknob, took a deep breath, and opened the door.
Luo Yi smiled and stood outside the door. He didn't wear a suit today, but casual clothes, sneakers, and even a peaked cap, which made him look like a student, full of youthful vigor.
Because of Luo Yi's maturity and high IQ, Wen Xiaohui often forgets that he is actually only twenty years old. This attire obviously makes people relax their vigilance.
Luo Yi blinked and whispered, "Don't be nervous."
Wen Xiaohui took out a paper bag from the shoe cabinet, and said in a low voice, "Give it to her yourself." It was the jade jewelry that Luo Yi asked him to give to his mother.
Luo Yi took the paper bag, bowed his head and kissed him quickly. Then walked into the house.
Feng Yuehua and Luo Ruiqi turned their heads to look at them.
Luo Yi showed a sunny and gentle smile, and said openly: "Hello, Auntie, Brother Luo Rui, you are here too."
Luo Rui looked very uncomfortable.
Feng Yuehua was stunned, she didn't know if it was because of Luo Yi's face that almost resembled Luo Yaya, or Luo Yi's refreshing and refined youthful demeanor, no matter which one it was, it obviously surprised her.
Wen Xiaohui didn't know what Feng Yuehua imagined Luo Yi to be like. At least, a child called a "monster" who wanted to burn his father to death at the age of eight would definitely not have a good image in her eyes, so he I can understand his fucking surprise, just like him back then, how could he believe that Luo Yi, who is so gentle and considerate, has a devil hidden in his heart.
Feng Yuehua came back to her senses from the stupefaction. After her originally tense face was replaced by astonishment, she couldn't hold back any longer. She coughed lightly: "Well, hello, sit down." How many doubts and prejudices she has about Luo Yi, she can't reveal it at this time.
Luo Yi and Wen Xiaohui walked to the sofa and sat down. Luo Yi put the gift in front of Feng Yuehua graciously: "Auntie, this is a little thought. It was supposed to be delivered on the day you got married, but..." He showed a shy smile , "At that time, Brother Xiaohui and I were having trouble, so you have to worry about it too."
Feng Yuehua immediately said: "I accept your wish, but I will not accept the gift."
Luo Yi smiled and said: "This gift is not only for brother Xiaohui, but also my thanks to you on behalf of my mother. Even if it's for mother's sake, you should accept it."
Feng Yuehua sighed, and shook her head: "I feel sorry for Yaya... I really can't accept this gift, I appreciate it."
Luo Yi said with some disappointment: "Then I'll put it here with brother Xiaohui and keep it for you. I know you have a lot of concerns about me. One day if you can accept me sincerely, it won't be too late to accept me."
Luo Yi's words were so impeccable that Feng Yuehua couldn't refuse even if he wanted to. In just two minutes since Luo Yi entered the door, the atmosphere has become different from what everyone expected.
Wen Xiaohui didn't know whether to be happy or worried. He thought that Luo Yi would be severely criticized and questioned, but his always strong mother couldn't break out when facing such a peaceful and polite Luo Yi.
Feng Yuehua probably also realized this, coughed lightly: "This matter is not the main thing, I came to you today, one is to see what kind of person you are, and the other is to talk to you about Xiaohui."
Luo Yi smiled obediently: "Auntie, tell me." He took off his peaked cap, straightened his messy hair, and his casual movements revealed a bit of innocence.
Luo Rui was already stunned, Wen Xiaohui was even more speechless, and Luo Yi's acting skills were simply impeccable.
Feng Yuehua's thoughts in advance were all useless, she didn't know what to say for a while, she paused, and said a little stammeringly: "Well... what are you doing now?"
"I started my own company." Luo Yi said helplessly, "It's hard work to start a business."
"Starting a company at such a young age? How old are you?"
"It's almost twenty-one, I graduated early." Luo Yi smiled and said, "Didn't brother Xiaohui tell you, I skipped a grade to go to university."
"Oh, I seem to have said so." Feng Yuehua glanced at Wen Xiaohui with a complicated expression.
"Although it's hard work, the prospect is very good, and with Brother Xiaohui by my side, I feel very at ease." Luo Yi almost rolled his eyes with a smile, "Auntie, the reason why I insist on giving you a gift is because I really don't know How should I thank you. You and uncle helped my mother, and brother Xiaohui helped... No, it should be said that Brother Xiaohui saved me. I want to thank you for sending him to me. For me, he is more important than anything All important."
Feng Yuehua's eyes widened, hesitating and not knowing how to answer.
Luo Yi smiled shyly again: "When I was young, no one cared about me. My personality was very closed and weird. I often didn't say a word to anyone for several days, and my thoughts were different from ordinary people. But since Brother Xiaohui came to me He taught me how to communicate and behave like a normal person, so to speak, he opened up a world for me, if it wasn’t for him, let alone starting a company, I might even have trouble going to school.” He gently held Wen Xiaohui’s hand , turned his head and smiled at him, the smile was gentle and affectionate, which was moving.
Wen Xiaohui swallowed, not knowing how to react.
Feng Yuehua blinked her eyes, her mind suddenly became confused.