Wen Ju'an knew that there was a word called hate out of love, but she naturally could not imagine that this could be applied to the relationship between her mother and Li Yong.
With Wen Xue's extreme temperament, it is really possible to become resentful.
But they say that the more you love, the more you hate. Li Yong estimated that Wen Xue didn't love him to that extent yet, so he didn't need to worry too much.
By the time she and Wen Ju'an came to the door, Wen Xue had already returned from get off work.
Because in front of her daughter, although she was a little surprised and unhappy to see Li Yong, Wen Xue did not chase them away directly after all. She just opened the door to let them in, but then asked with a cold face: "Why are you here?" ?”
It seems that although she plans to cut off contact with Li Yong, she does not intend to prohibit contact between Li Yong and Wen Ju'an, and she doesn't know what kind of mentality this is.
Wen Ju'an said quickly: "Mom, I asked Brother Li Yong to come back with us."
Wen Xue glanced at her daughter, frowned and said, "How did you meet each other?"
"He came to school to find me..."
Wen Ju'an turned around after seeing Wen Xue ask. Hearing that there was nothing more to say, he felt relieved, and then quickly made an "ok" gesture to Li Yong.
At least judging from the current situation, Wen Xue can still accept Li Yong's coming. Last time, she might have been angry, so she rejected him directly.
But that's all, it seems impossible to return to the intimacy of the past.
Li Yong smiled faintly and rolled his eyes slightly, but he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Shall I go see your mother?"
Wen Ju'an originally wanted to take Li Yong back to her room to play for a while, and she also wanted to find a chance to show him the two sets of skirts Li Yong sent last time, but she also knew that it was still Li Yong and his mother who Things are more important. Hearing this, he couldn't help but worry: "Brother, my mother may still be angry. Don't anger her."
Li Yong smiled and asked: "Why do you think she is so angry?"
Wen Ju'an pondered: "It should be because we lied to her, right?"
Speaking of this, she felt sad in her heart.
In the past, she always felt that her mother had been deceiving her and her father, but when she and her father teamed up to deceive each other, she suddenly seemed to be able to understand her mother's feelings, so she became very emotional.
"Bingo!" Li Yong snapped his fingers and continued: "We did lie to her. There's nothing to say about it, so if you need to apologize, apologize. As for whether she accepts it or not... well, that's her problem. "
"Pfft..." Wen Ju'an came back to his senses. Hearing this, he couldn't help covering his mouth and smiled: "What you said, why does it seem that it has become my mother's responsibility?"
Li Yong raised his eyebrows and looked at her and said, "Why, didn't you always think so before?"
In the past, Wen Ju'an did put all the blame on Wen Xue, thinking that she was the one who ruined their supposedly happy family, and that she was the one who did not allow their father and daughter to meet. Later in the TV series, he believed that she would destroy herself. A life ruined.
But of course it's different here. Even though Wenxue had just banned her from meeting Yang Tianhe, this incident made them feel wronged, not only to Wenxue, but also to him because they didn't listen to Li Yong's advice. Some guilt and apology.
Moreover, the relationship between Wen Ju'an and Wen Xue's mother and daughter has become much better than before with the help of Li Yong.
The angle of looking at the problem is different, and the ideas are naturally different.
Wen Ju'an's face turned red, his eyes wandered for a year, and he said hurriedly: "That was all in the past... Okay, if you want to apologize, go quickly, I want to watch TV for a while!"
Li Yong stepped forward and gently scratched the girl's nose, causing her to sneer for a while before he laughed and came to the kitchen. He looked back at Wen Ju'an's place before walking in.
In her early years, Wenxue was naturally a stickler for the sun, but after going to the countryside, she did all kinds of farm work and chores, let alone cooking, which really gave her some training.
With the current conditions of the Wen family, we can actually consider hiring an aunt or something. However, Wen Xue is more sensitive in this regard. She does what she can do by herself, and doesn't want to take advantage of others and cause trouble.
What's more, there are only two people in their home now, and they both have to go out to take care of the lunch meal by themselves. She only needs to cook one meal in the morning and one in the evening.
At this time, she was washing vegetables and didn't notice Li Yong approaching. She seemed a little absent-minded. She didn't even notice until Li Yong walked behind her and was almost a foot away.
First, I felt panicked. After all, a normal person would be startled if a shadow suddenly appeared behind him.
Then she realized that this was definitely Li Yong, and Wen Ju'an would never do such a thing.
She also knew why Li Yong came over, so she didn't turn around at all and just asked, "Why did you come over?"
Similar questions were asked at this time. Wen Xue's tone was calmer, but the weight was heavier.
Li Yong didn't answer, but put his hand around her waist.
Although she has given birth to children and has reached her age, Wen Xue's waist-to-hip ratio is still astonishing, whether due to physical fitness or maintenance, or both, and is second only to Ma Suqin among these women.
It's just that you can't tell this from the clothes she wears on weekdays.
At this time, Li Yong hugged this slightly fleshy but still slender waist, naturally resting his head on one of her shoulders, and then deliberately blew a breath towards her cochlea.
This excessive move naturally made Wen Xue tense up, and immediately pressed Li Yong's hand to open it, and scolded: "Let go!"
But she only dared to speak in a low voice because she was really worried about Wen Ju'an discovering this.
The TV was on outside, and Wen Ju'an was obviously watching it. If her voice was heard over it, it would definitely attract her daughter's attention.
Even if she made up her mind to break off the relationship with Li Yong, she wouldn't mind if Wen Ju'an also broke off contact with him, but she never wanted her image in her daughter's mind to collapse.
After all, the gap in age and status between her and Li Yong was real. Wen Ju'an always thought that she regarded Li Yong as a junior.
What would she think if she knew the true love?
Do you think that she, as a mother, is so shameless that she would seduce a boy so much younger than her?
Not to mention that she herself also felt that in the relationship between the two, Li Yong was active but she was not completely passive. Just because of the age gap, if outsiders knew about it, they would first think that she, the elder, was indiscreet, while Li Yong was the one with the love. Excusable.
Wen Xue has long understood this, and it is also her biggest weakness.
Li Yong just smiled slightly and whispered: "Auntie, I have been thinking about you these past few days..."
As he spoke, his hands began to move again.
"Wait, what do you want to do?"
Just as Wen Xue was about to break free, Li Yong added in her ear: "Auntie, you don't want Ju An to find out, do you?"
She didn't know whether the air blowing in her ear softened her, or whether Li Yong's words calmed her down. Wen Xue didn't dare to move anymore, but she still said: "Li Yong, don't force me to hate you!"
Li Yong didn't panic at all when he heard this. Instead, he smiled and asked, "So, you didn't hate me before?"
"..." Wen Xue pursed her lips and stopped talking. She was probably aware of her current state, her head was like a lake of slurry, and she might have made too many mistakes.
But if she didn't say anything, Li Yong would have no reason to stop.
As a result, within a short while, Wen Xue's cheeks turned red, and she had to bite her lips tightly to avoid strange sounds coming from her mouth, which eventually turned into a muffled hum that hit her heart.
