Ye Zhenzhen's stubbornness came back again, and she couldn't remember anything about judging the situation and making the best use of it.
When she insisted on challenging Ye's father's bottom line, she spoke without fear: "Dad, I'm old enough to make my own decisions."
On the surface, she seemed plausible. , in fact the sweat on the palms of my hands trickled down between my fingers.
Seeing that his daughter had no intention of repenting, Father Ye flew into a rage, pointed at his nose and cursed: "How could I have given birth to a daughter like you? You haven't learned anything in these years, but you have learned to be shameless." ”
Shameless.
Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but sneered.
Mother Ye advised: "Zhenzhen, go back to your hometown and get married! What's wrong with you living with others like this?"
Follow your parents' advice to marry and have children, and work hard all your life. Even if the person you marry is a person who is idle, eats, drinks, whores, gambles, and has all the five vices, you must never get divorced.
Divorce harms family tradition.
No one cares about whether a woman is happy or not after marriage. No matter how bad a man is, he is still the father of his children. Divorce is just a frivolous act and must accept being scorned by everyone.
Ye Zhenzhen took a deep breath, slowed down her tone slightly, and said softly to her father: "Dad, I just came out of the northwest with great difficulty. I really don't want to go back to the northwest to get married and have children."
"Zhenzhen, what are you talking about?" Mother Ye was worried that her daughter would anger her husband, so she stopped her.
Looking at my mother's increasingly stooped body, sadness welled up in my heart.
Mother Ye’s appearance when she was young was not only one of the best among the eight villages in ten li, but she was also one of the best. After marrying Ye's father, having children and raising children became increasingly tiring, and she never received his father's love.
Ye Zhenzhen choked and asked: "Mom, are you people really happy if you follow your parents' orders and matchmakers? Are the seven aunts and eight aunts around you happy? Why are you forcing me? Live a life like yours? ”
My father’s generation lived according to the trajectory of the previous generation, otherwise it would be rebellion.
However, Ye Zhenzhen seems to be soft and weak, but in fact she is naturally rebellious.
Father Ye’s eyes were so bloodshot that they almost popped out, and he raised his hand again.
Mother Ye hugged Father Ye tightly, "Zhen Zhen still has to go to work. If you beat her, how will she see people at work tomorrow?"
Thinking of being beaten when she was a child, Ye Zhenzhen lost control, "Mom, you don't have to beg him. It's not like he hasn't been beaten when he was a child..."
Father Ye did not stop because she argued hard, and Mother Ye blocked her daughter In front of me, I received a slap on my back.
Ye Zhenzhen hugged her mother, tears streaming down her face, "Why did you hit my mother..."
She looked angrily, trembling with anger and shouted at Ye's father Crying: "I tell you, why don't I go back to my hometown to get married? I'm afraid of meeting a man like you!"
LittleAt that time, the scene of my parents fighting was still vivid in my mind. Rather than saying it was a fight, it was more that my father was domestically abusing my mother.
Mother Ye took her daughter's hand and timidly said to her: "Zhenzhen, your father has never hit me since you grew up. Don't say that to him."
< p> Your arsenic is my honey.Ye Zhenzhen closed her eyes and suddenly had nothing to say. There is only the sadness of being angry for not fighting and hating for not doing anything.
She let go of her mother, took two steps back, stood up slowly, looked at her old parents in front of her, held back her tears and spoke one word at a time: "Dad, Mom, let me tell you the truth. , if you insist on forcing me to go back and get married, either you will pretend that you never gave birth to me, or I will give you my life back."
Father Ye and Mother Ye were shocked. They knew that their daughter was a bit petty and stubborn. I didn't expect my daughter to be so decisive.
For just a moment, Ye Zhenzhen saw her parents’ shoulders slump.
Her mother held her hand with tears in her eyes. Her hands were covered with cracked ravines, and her hand seemed to be held by the bark of an ancient tree.
Ye Zhenzhen turned away, a feeling of melancholy stuck in her throat.
It is undeniable that she loves her family very much and can go through fire and water for them, but she cannot do what her parents expect.
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But when it came to marriage, it was really difficult for her to obey.
That night, Ye's father smoked in the study, and Ye's mother kept wiping tears in the bedroom.
Ye Zhenzhen sat on the sofa in the living room, burying her head in the pillow in her arms.
Mother Ye came to the living room, sat down slowly next to Ye Zhenzhen, and stroked her daughter's hair, "Zhenzhen, we are parents who are worried about you, afraid that you will suffer a loss, and afraid that you will be deceived. ..."
Mother Ye sighed deeply and said in a rather helpless tone: "When you become a mother, you will know that parents who give birth to a daughter are always worried. When their daughter is young, she is afraid that she will meet bad people. When her daughter grows up, I am also worried that she will be unkind to others. "
Her mother has not touched her like this for many years. Since she left home to study, the days she has seen her parents are few and far between.
Unknowingly, my parents have grown old and their embrace has dried up.
"Mom, I beg you, don't force me, okay?" Ye Zhenzhen raised her red and swollen eyes and begged her mother with tears in her eyes: "Let me make the decision! No matter what happens in the future, I will definitely No regrets."
Mother Ye did not express her position, but just sat with her daughter for a long time.
Years ago, the mall was full of customers, and Ye Zhenzhen was worried that the store would be too busy, and she was unwilling to take a day off. She had an unpleasant quarrel with her parents the day before. She regretted that she shouldn't have quarreled with her parents, but she felt much more relaxed after she spoke her true feelings.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Baijing appeared in the women's clothing area on the second floor of Yintai, still looking dignified and cool.
He stood out among the crowd of people walking shoulder to shoulder.
Ye Zhenzhen sent the customer to the door and said goodbye with a smile. With only a cursory glance out of the corner of his eye, he was recognized immediately.
Wen Baijing noticed a familiar gaze resting on him and stared at Ye Zhenzhen with a faint smile.
There was a crowd of people around them. They looked at each other from a distance, with only each other in their eyes and nothing else.
As the saying goes: The wind of love comes thousands of miles away.
Ye Zhenzhen did not leave in shame. She leaned against the door and looked back to smell the green plums.
Without a moment's hesitation or any reserve, she quickly returned to the store, grabbed her phone and walked towards Wen Baijing. Afraid of being seen, she deliberately slowed down her pace.
The two of them still kept a tacit understanding of each other, keeping a close distance. Ye Zhenzhen walked briskly, as if she was stepping on soft cotton piles.
It would be a very romantic thing to keep going like this! In each other's peripheral vision, walk together all the way.
Even if we are not holding hands, we know that each other is by our side. Thousands of people cannot disperse them.
Sitting in the cafe downstairs, Ye Zhenzhen held her chin in her hands and couldn't bear to blink her eyes.
A pair of watery eyes looked at him steadily.
Wen Baijing felt very relieved. He shook his head helplessly and couldn't help but laugh, "You look very busy? I didn't disturb your work."
This When asked, Ye Zhenzhen was a little embarrassed. How could she, a small store manager, dare to say she was busy when facing a boss who had many things to do every day?
But she had never regarded him as her boss, and he was not directly under her leadership. She was thousands of miles away.
Ye Zhenzhen was never afraid of showing her naughty nature in front of him. She smiled fondly and said, "I am a bit busy, but I still have time to miss you."
In public, she was rarely seen to be unscrupulous.
To Wen Baijing, this was blatant teasing.
Wen Baijing maintained a good sitting posture, and there was no change in his expression. His tone was calm and playful: "Ye Zhenzhen, you don't think that I don't dare to do something to you in public. What?"
Before he finished speaking, his knuckled hand left the coffee cup and slowly and calmly stretched out towards her, as if he wanted to hold hands with her in public.