The three words Xiaodou Ding made Li Tingchen’s eyes a little hot.
Shen Lanzhi stood there at a loss, without the courage to hug him.
“My mother is a bad person. I blame you and my sister for my father’s hatred. I have made a good home like this. Over the years, I have been muddled and crazy many times. I have only been awake for a short time. Whenever this time comes, I am thinking of you and your sister.”
“In that case, what does Xie Wan mean?”
“Boring stuff to pass the time.”
It would be a bit unkind to say this from other people’s mouths, but it is too normal for a ruthless mother who can throw a three-year-old child from upstairs.
She shouldn’t be the same thing as her own children, let alone other people’s children.
In a sense, Shen Lanzhi and Li Nanci are the same people.
Exquisite egoism, there is no one else in their world except love.
Shen Lanzhi stretched out her hand and stroked a strand of hair in her ear, her movements were extremely elegant.
“That kid, he has been coming to me every three or five times since two years ago, sometimes to accompany me for a break, sometimes to beat my legs, I saw her bored, so I didn’t stop her.”
Li Tingchen was speechless, “I think you are bored.”
His mother has never been able to match a good wife and a good mother, but she is a bit like a villain.
For example, in order to get Li Nanqi to change her mind, she did a lot of things that hurt Bai Yueyue back then.
Of course, the final result was to force Li Nanci farther and farther away, and the two of them completely broke up and divorced.
It took her a long time to recall what she had done in the earlier years. It was indeed a bit ridiculous to make herself look so bad for a man.
“It’s pretty boring, but who can refuse a toy that comes to your door?””Shen Lanzhi smiled.
That smile had the feeling of Haoyue peeling away the clouds and mist, and suddenly it became clear.
Li Tingchen was taken aback. He had never seen his mother’s smile in many years.
Once upon a time, what he wanted most was for his mother to smile at herself. When she was a child, she always had a cold face, or she looked at herself with hatred.
“It seems that you have indeed figured it out.”
“Son, will you forgive mom?”Shen Lanzhi stretched out his hand towards him.
Without the fear of her as a child, her appearance turned out to be gentle and pleasant.
Li Tingchen did not stretch out his hand, he did not forget what women did to him when he was a child.