Master Ou’s Surrogate Ex-wife Chapter 572: Don’t take the knife, can you?
"Auntie, you're out of spirit right now, just get some sleep." Yao Yiyi's hand was stiff in mid-air for a long time before slowly placing it on Mrs. Huang's back, and said softly.
Huang's father hated her deeply, and didn't want to recognize her as a homeless daughter. She didn't want Mrs. Huang to have a divorce because of her at such an age. She already had a family of her own. It may be selfish that the relatives who have been missing for more than 20 years have lost their originally stable family because of her.
Knowing that her biological mother didn't throw her away on purpose, she is already satisfied, and she really doesn't want to force anything else.
Ms. Huang's hand holding Yao Yiyi froze, and she slowly raised her head. She stared blankly at Yao Yiyi who was right in front of her. Don't you want to recognize your mother?"
Yao Yiyi looked at Mrs. Huang with a slight smile, and comforted her: "Auntie, I know you were stimulated yesterday, and it is normal to treat me as Yiyi, but I am Yao Yiyi, and my parents are still alive , I'm really sorry."
Ms. Huang stared at the eldest daughter who was close at hand, her heart was rolling, and tears came just as soon as she said it.
"Xiao Yi, Mom has lost you for more than 20 years. If you don't want to recognize Mom, Mom will understand." Mrs. Huang cried.
Yao Yiyi was at a loss.
She wiped away tears for Mrs. Huang clumsily, and said: "Auntie, don't be like this, you are not in good health now, take a good rest first, if you have anything to say, wait until you recover your health."
Ms. Huang grabbed her hand and said sincerely: "Xiaoyi, Mom has missed you for many years. I didn't dare to recognize you before because I was afraid that your dad would trouble you, but now, Mom I can't take it anymore, Mom almost didn't see you yesterday, it doesn't matter if you don't want to recognize Mom now, as long as you are still by Mom's side."
Yao Yiyi withdrew her hand in embarrassment.
She said: "Auntie, please calm down."
Madam Huang took a deep breath and tried her best to calm herself down.
She wanted to find a comb to tidy up her hair, but there was none.
"Xiaoyi, do you have a comb?"
Although Yao Yiyi didn't understand what she was going to do with the comb, she still took out a comb from her bag.
Madam Huang **** her hair, went into the bathroom and simply washed her face.
"Auntie, I heard Yiyi say that you and Mr. Huang are a little stiff, are you really planning to divorce?" Yao Yiyi saw that she had recovered her composure, and asked straight to the point.
Ms. Huang's body stiffened for a moment, and a flash of fear flashed in her eyes. The experience yesterday made her invisibly afraid of her husband.
She and Huang's father have been married for more than 30 years, but the relationship between husband and wife has almost dropped to freezing point when they are old.
Yao Yiyi walked over, held Mrs. Huang's hand, and said, "Auntie, I have no objection to your divorce. I don't have a special understanding of many things about the Huang family, so I have no right to comment, but you You've been married for many years, and it's not easy to find a wife who will accompany you until you grow old. You should think twice."
Madam Huang smiled wryly, but there was a firm light on her face.
"Xiaoyi, I can't get along with him. Before, I couldn't make up my mind to divorce him because I still have love for him, but now, I don't think I can be with him anymore. I think it's terrible for a person who can even kill his own daughter and wife." Mrs. Huang said bitterly.
Yao Yiyi lowered her head and thought for a while, then said, "Auntie, I will support whatever decision you make, as long as you don't regret it."
Madam Huang lowered her head and smiled.
"Xiaoyi, can you call me mom?" Mrs. Huang hesitated for a long time, and asked very expectantly.
“…”
Yao Yiyi smiled awkwardly.
The so-called recognition of relatives, apart from shock, she was left with embarrassment, not as portrayed on TV, except for excitement or excitement.
"Auntie, take a good rest. When you are well, Qingheng and I will send you back to Huang's house. Whether you want a divorce or reconciliation, I think you should have a good talk with Mr. Huang. After all, it is still your home." , I'm an outsider, so it's not good to meddle in your family affairs." Yao Yiyi's heart fluctuated a few times, and she said calmly.
Madam Huang just looked at her.
After a while, she said with a bitter smile: "Xiaoyi, you still don't want to call me mom, do you?"
“…”
Yao Yiyi was silent.
"It's okay, we've been separated for too many years, and I didn't fulfill my mother's responsibilities when you were growing up. Suddenly saying that you are my daughter, you can't accept me physically or psychologically. It's understandable, take your time, I can wait, really." Mrs. Huang grabbed her hand and said eagerly.
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Yao Yiyi's face.
Madam Huang's enthusiasm and love for her made her feel pressure.
Madam Huang may have noticed the embarrassment on her face, restrained her urgency, and said, "Xiaoyi, I'm a little hungry, can you prepare me something to eat?"
"Okay, take a rest first, I'll go get you something to eat."
Yao Yiyi went out to prepare food for Mrs. Huang, and chatted with her for a while, seeing that her emotions finally calmed down, and she lay down on the bed and fell asleep, so she was always relaxed tone.
Yao Yiyi covered her with a quilt, and opened the door carefully to go out.
Ou Qingheng was standing not far away, Yao Yiyi couldn't help but bend her lips, walked over, wrapped her arms around his waist, and rubbed against his chest like a coquettish kitten .
Ou Qingheng raised his hand and stroked the back of her head, and said in a low voice, "What's wrong? Is she mad at you?"
Yao Yiyi shook her head lightly.
"Qingheng, come into the room with me to talk for a while, suddenly I really want to talk to you." Yao Yiyi said softly.
"Okay."
Ou Qingheng embraced her and entered the bedroom prepared for them.
Ou Qingheng prepared a glass of milk for Yao Yiyi and said, "Drink some."
Yao Yiyi held the cup, sighed lowly, and said, "She admits that I am her daughter, but I'm not as happy as I imagined."
"Don't want to recognize her?"
Yao Yiyi shook her head, and said in a little confusion: "I don't know, when my parents failed to give me complete love, I was imagining that one day there would be a mother who really loved me, but now she appeared, But I didn’t have the excitement I had before, as if I grew up, and the things I longed for when I was young are not so strong.”
Ou Qingheng sat beside her, stretched out his hand, and hugged her whole body onto her lap, and said, "Don't force yourself, if you really want to admit it, you just admit it, if you don't want to, just pretend it doesn't exist , I will always be by your side and support you.”
Yao Yiyi gently leaned on his chest.
"Qingheng, it's so hot here, it's like years of resentment poured out all at once. I'm thinking, so I also have a biological mother, and there may be a reason for the Yao family's indifference towards me. " Yao Yiyi said in a low voice: "I really want to cry, but I suddenly can't cry."
Ou Qingheng raised her chin, and it landed on her lips like a feather.
"As long as you have me by your side, it's fine for you to be the seasoning agent in your life for other people." Ou Qingheng looked her in the eyes, and said domineeringly and forcefully.
Yao Yiyi couldn't help laughing, the previous sullenness disappeared instantly like magic.
"Qingheng, when her mood stabilizes, I want to send her back to Huang's house. If there is any conflict, I think it's better to make it clear in person. What do you think?" Yao Yiyi raised her head and explained her plan Say it.
"It's fine if you think it's good."
The two chatted for a long time, until the shrill screams came from the next room, which broke the warmth and charm between them.
"Aunt Huang." Yao Yiyi jumped off Ou Qingheng's body, hurriedly opened the door and ran out.
When she opened the door, she saw a girl in her twenties standing beside her holding a pan, helpless, while Mrs. Huang was yelling uncontrollably.
Yao Yiyi rushed over anxiously, stopped five steps away from Mrs. Huang, and called out cautiously: "Auntie, I'm Yiyi, calm down, I'm here, no one can hurt you of."
When Mrs. Huang heard Yao Yiyi's voice, her shrill cry slowly subsided. She looked up at Yao Yiyi, and called out uncertainly: "Xiaoyi?"
"Yes, auntie, it's me. Can you put down the knife in your hand first? I'm worried that you're holding the knife. I'm afraid you'll hurt yourself." Yao Yiyi said carefully.
Ms. Huang looked at the dagger in her hand, startled, and let go of her hand in fright, the dagger fell to the ground with a crashing sound.
"Xiao Yi, no, this is not me, and I don't know why I have a dagger in my hand, don't be scared by me, I'm not usually like this." Mrs. Huang explained incoherently.
Yao Yiyi has mixed feelings in her heart. Mrs. Huang has been wronged so much and she has to take her feelings into consideration.
Maybe only a mother can show this kind of thoughtfulness to her children.
"Auntie, don't think too much, I know you didn't do it on purpose, as long as you are fine, but you are not allowed to take a knife in the future, if you hurt yourself, I will be worried."
"Xiaoyi, are you really worried about me?"