"Mom, I didn't mean that. I just wanted you to stop talking nonsense in front of the children. You have always understood the justice, and you don't want your cherished grandson to get hurt, right?" Ou Qingheng said as calmly as possible.
A flash of anger flashed in Mrs. Ou's eyes, and she said angrily: "Qingheng, you have disappointed Mom so much. Mom did all this for your own good, but you are here to accuse Mom. I really gave birth to your son in vain. .”
Ou Qingheng looked at her silently.
"You go to work. I think we, mother and son, have nothing to say."
"Mom..." Ou Qingheng shouted helplessly.
"Leave immediately." Mrs. Ou said sternly.
Ou Qingheng stood up from the sofa and became a little angry: "Mom, you are incredible. You would never be like this before."
Mrs. Ou was so angry that she stood up from the sofa, subconsciously covering her chest with her right hand, and said out of breath: "You are such a traitor, you really want to make your mother angry to death for such a woman. "
Father Ou stood up, patted Mrs. Ou's back with his broad hand, and said softly: "Yazhu, calm down, don't get excited."
Mrs. Ou took several breaths and finally calmed down, but there was still a faint pain in her chest.
After two years, her health was getting worse and worse. Even though she looked well-maintained on the outside, she was already over sixty years old. People were really old after all. Once she got angry, her body would be affected. pain.
A trace of guilt flashed in Ou Qingheng's eyes, he lowered his head and said, "Mom, I'm sorry."
Mrs. Ou gave Ou Qingheng a complicated look. Because of Yao Yiyi's relationship, their relationship between mother and son was about to reach a freezing point. She didn't want to have such a tense relationship with her son, but when she saw Ou Qingheng's unconditional love for Yao Yiyi She was still feeling vaguely uncomfortable in her heart, so she said such words irrationally.
Why!
Mrs. Ou sighed, feeling quite unhappy. She pushed her son further and further away with her own hands.
Mrs. Ou took a breath and said: "Qingheng, Mom doesn't want to quarrel with you. You are the son that Mom values most. Mom has devoted almost all her efforts to you. You have never let her down since you were a child. , do you really want to break your mother’s heart for a woman?”
Ou Qingheng lowered his head, pondered for a moment, and said: "Mom, she is my lover. It is rare for me to love someone so much. For me, can't you let go of your prejudice against her? This is the only wish of a son. You loved her so much back then, is it so difficult to come back again?"
Mrs. Ou looked at him angrily.
"After all, you are still unwilling to give up this woman for your mother, are you?" Mrs. Ou said angrily.
"Mom, I love her, and I will never let go of her hand in this life." Ou Qingheng said without mercy.
Mrs. Ou sneered again and again and said: "He is indeed my good son. He is the same kind of lover as your father. It's just that while your father loved me, he was also very filial to your grandma who was still alive at that time. He didn't even say a harsh word. You dare to talk back to her, you'd better talk back to me everywhere, I think you just hope that I can see the King of Hell as soon as possible."
Ou Qingheng frowned and looked up at Mrs. Ou.
He really didn't know why a good conversation went astray.
He felt quite uncomfortable in his heart.
He respects his parents. No matter how many people he makes suffer outside, he never gives in too much at the negotiation table. But he respects Mrs. Ou sincerely. But now, they are fighting each other because of a woman. Talking about it is not the original intention of the result he wants at all.
"Mom, please calm down." Ou Qingheng said.
Mrs. Ou waved her hand and said, "You can go to work. If we continue to talk, I'm afraid our mother and son will quarrel. My most valued son, I don't want you to be the one who hurt me the most."
Ou Qingheng pursed his lips, his eyes darkened, and his chest rose and fell slightly.
"Let's go, let's go, do you have to make me angry to death?" Mrs. Ou shouted uncontrollably.
Ou Qingheng left after all.
"Yazhu, why are you doing this?" Ou's father sighed and changed the topic: "I'll go out and talk to Qingheng." After saying that, Ou's father walked away and Mrs. Ou lay helpless on the sofa. Go up, hold your chest and take a few breaths.
"Qingheng." Ou's father walked out and called Ou Qingheng.
Ou Qingheng stopped, turned around, and said, "Dad."
Ou's father walked up to him, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, saying: "Don't blame your mother. Your mother has been pampered since she was a child. After marrying me, she got along very well with my parents-in-law. I also hold her in my hands and love her." Look, she has hardly been angry at all. Yao Yiyi has been married to you for five years, and she really cares about her, so Yao Yiyi hugged An An and left without saying goodbye. She was really hurt when she was angry, so she treated Yao Yiyi Her attitude is so extreme. She likes someone with all her heart and soul. Similarly, if she really hates someone, it will be irreversible. If you slowly open up, your mother may be able to untie her heart, just like you are now protecting Yao again and again. If you contradict Yao Yiyi, your mother will only hate Yao Yiyi more and more."
It's rare that Ou's father still has sense.
Father Ou doesn't talk much, but he has always been the calmest one, so the family has always maintained peace.
"Dad, I'm sorry." Ou Qingheng said.
Ou's father raised his hand and patted his shoulder again and said, "There's no need to say sorry to me. What you have to do is to make your mother happy. You are his most beloved son, and she can't bear to embarrass you."
Ou Qingheng listened thoughtfully.
"Dad, I will try my best to reconcile the relationship between their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law." Ou Qingheng said.
Ou's father thought for a while and said, "Do you have to have her?"
"Dad, I love her very much." Ou Qingheng looked directly into Father Ou's eyes and said, "Dad, you came here and you love mom deeply. You should understand me. Once you really love someone, I really don’t care about her family background or job, I just want to give her everything I have so that she can live a good life.”
Ou's father has seen Ou Qingheng's changes in the past two years, and actually has no objection to Yao Yiyi's return, but with Mrs. Ou's attitude, he can't nod easily.
"If your mother agrees, I won't say anything more." Father Ou compromised.
"Thanks dad."
"Don't thank me so early. I still say the same thing. Your mother's attitude is mine."
Ou Qingheng nodded.
After Ou Qingheng left, Ou's father returned to the main house.
Mrs. Ou was sitting on the sofa alone and sulking. Father Ou walked over and said, "Yazhu and Qingheng are already over thirty years old. Why do you need to be angry with him and make both of you unhappy?" Woolen cloth."
Mrs. Ou glanced at him sideways.
"Do you also blame me for being unreasonable?"
Father Ou sighed.
"Yazhu, you know that's not what I mean. Your attitude is my attitude. I just want to remind you what Qingheng's life was like in the past two years. There is no doubt that he loves Yao Yiyi. Do you really want to let Yao Yiyi go?" Force Yiyi to leave, and then let your son become a workaholic again, or become a drunken man? I think these two are not what you want to see." Ou's father hit the point directly.
"you… "
"Yazhu, I don't mean to say anything to you, I just want you to calm down and think about which is more important, your son's happiness or your mood?"
Mrs. Ou was silent.
Ou's father continued: "Of course if you really don't like Yao Yiyi, I have many ways to prevent her from getting in. But with Qingheng's temper, I'm afraid that he will really abandon everything and start a new one. By then, you will not only lose your son. , even my grandson can’t see it anymore.”
"He dares." Mrs. Ou said angrily.
Father Ou shook his head.
Mrs. Ou calmed down after getting angry. She was also afraid that Ou Qingheng would really give up everything in the Ou family and start a new business. In this case, she might even lose her son and grandson.
Mrs. Ou sighed and said: "Forget it, I am old and can no longer take care of my children's affairs. But I have to say it first. I don't want to interfere in their affairs. But Yao Yiyi wants to enter the Ou family's door again. I am I won't agree. If Qingheng dares to leave, I will die in front of him. I don't believe that he doesn't even care about his mother's life."
Father Ou sighed, "Yazhu, why do you bother?"
"Old Ou, this is a knot in my heart. I can't understand it for a while. It's hard for me to like her again." Mrs. Ou said: "She really hurt me when she took An An away. Look. When An An came to get close to me specifically for her, my heart felt like someone had stabbed me with a sharp instrument, it hurt so much."
"An An is still young."
"It's just because I'm still young that I feel sad. If she hadn't taught her, would An An have such a mind? I really misjudged her and actually used my grandson. When I think of her, my heart becomes very blocked."
“…”
Ou's father held her in his arms and advised, "Take your time. I think Yiyi had her own difficulties at the beginning. Please forgive her."
"I forgive her, who will forgive me?"
Father Ou was silent.
The problem between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law may not be solved for a while. Mrs. Ou has fallen into a dead end. Once she hates someone, it is really difficult to change her mind.
The days are long, and we can only adjust slowly. If the method is too drastic, it will only be counterproductive.
"Go and see An An." Ou's father suggested.
Instead, Mrs. Ou got into trouble: "Go and look at him. He is just a white-eyed wolf. It is in vain that I love him so much."
"You, why bother getting angry with a child? He is young and doesn't understand adults' thoughts at all. If you keep a straight face, he will only be afraid of you. Do you really want him to be afraid of you?"
Mrs. Ou said angrily: "When did I want him to be afraid of me? I'm heartbroken. I've missed him for two years, but when he sees me, my grandmother, it's like seeing a tigress. Am I scary?"
"You are not a tigress, you are a fairy."
Mrs. Ou laughed angrily.
"Okay, stop being angry. If you get angry again, you'll get wrinkles."
"I'm over sixty years old, and I have wrinkles a long time ago. I'm afraid that one day I will be angry with these juniors."
"Then let's keep out of sight. I'll take you for a walk abroad to calm your mind. Maybe you'll feel better."
"Let's talk about it then."