"Mom... you really don't care?"
Mrs. Yue thought that Yue Tingfeng was asking about the damaged car. She said, "What do you care about? It's just money. Do you still lack that?"
Yue Tingfeng lowered his voice for a moment and said, "I saw her crying today, and I felt very uncomfortable. I just thought, if she could just smile, I would do anything for her."
Mrs. Yue put down her mobile phone, looked at Yue Tingfeng in surprise, reached out and patted his head gently: "Son, sometimes you have to follow your heart when doing things. Emotional matters are actually not that complicated. When you think in your heart When you can't let go of someone, when you feel sorry for her or are jealous of her, that's love. Don't doubt it, and don't compete with yourself. If you mess around now, you will regret it in a few years."
Yue Tingfeng was stunned. Did he... fall in love with Yan Qingsi? Really
Yue Tingfeng's heart suddenly beat very fast. He wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say. His mind was blank.
Seeing Yue Tingfeng behave like this, Mrs. Yue knew that her stupid son still didn't understand it.
She stretched out her hand and patted Yue Tingfeng's head: "Silly boy, you have been sleeping on the bed all day long, and you have been slept on for nothing. Haven't you figured it out yet? You have such a bad temper, and you have been slept on for nothing. You have no idea. She bites a person to death and yet indulges her again and again. If you don't care about her, what else do you care about?"
Yue Tingfeng's face suddenly turned red, he stood up and walked upstairs.
Mrs. Yue laughed out loud.
Yue Tingfeng took two steps and turned around and asked again: "Mom... do you regret marrying my dad?"
The smile on Mrs. Yue's face faded a little, and she said: "Of course I regret it, but... what can I do to regret it? It's been so many years since you came out, and I'm getting old too. This is how I live my life. I'm fine like this. I am happy wherever I can, and I am not short of money, so I am quite content.”
The most important thing for Mrs. Yue to maintain such a character for so many years is her mentality - optimism and contentment. If Mrs. Helan hadn't targeted Yan Qingsi today, Mrs. Yue might still not take it seriously, just smile and pretend to be stupid. .
She is just simple, but she is not stupid. She used to be stupid because she was too lazy to care about it.
"Have you ever thought about divorce before?"
Mrs. Yue nodded: "Of course, I'm not really stupid. I wanted a divorce back then, but you held my legs and cried, so I had no choice but to stay."
Yue Tingfeng raised the corners of his lips: "Mom, I will be happy in the future, I will definitely be."
Mrs. Yue snorted: "Tsk, you can marry your wife first and then we can talk about it. Who would be willing to follow you with such a bad temper like yours?"
If it were another person, another personality, Mrs. Yue would not be able to live as comfortably as she did in Mrs. Yue's position. Her life has been smooth sailing. In her early years, she was pampered by her mother's family and developed an innocent and innocent character. The only misfortune in her life is probably the inhumane encounter in her marriage. But she is lucky. She has a child. , her child is the only heir to the Yue family, and no one can challenge her and her son's status.
For so many years, Mrs. Yue’s attitude has always been—what the hell is a husband? I don't care whether he lives or lives, as long as my son and I live well.
Yue Tingfeng stood by the bed, looking at Yan Qingsi with a sullen face.
I saw her eyelashes fluttering and slowly opening her eyes. Her blurred eyes were dark and lifeless. After a while, she gradually regained focus.