It is a normal thing for a son to massage his mother who has disabled legs. However, this image of a loving mother and a filial son is too rare and rare for Yu Fengjiao and Yu Jinwen, mother and son.

I can't seem to remember the last time the mother and son spoke calmly. It feels like a long time ago.

Yu Fengjiao was a little embarrassed, fearing that her son's knees would hurt from kneeling, and she didn't want him to press them anymore.

Her personal housekeeper, Aunt Wei, was very discerning and brought in a small round stool, "Brother Jin, the ground is cold. Sitting here, the young lady's legs must be carefully massaged."

After saying that, he winked at Yu Fengjiao and walked out.

Yu Fengjiao: This old woman...

Yu Jinwen sat on the small bench and concentrated on pressing his mother's legs, "Tomorrow, I will accompany you to the hospital for a review."

"No need, it won't get better anyway, why waste time..." Yu Fengjiao refused without thinking.

Yu Jinwen looked up at her and insisted, "I want to go."

Yu Fengjiao: "..."

She flattened her mouth and said, "Okay, just go, no big deal."

Yu Jinwen's stern face added a touch of softness.

The atmosphere was silent for a while, then Yu Fengjiao suddenly asked: "You went to Baicheng and met Shen Liushu and Zhuo Yue?"

Yu Jinwen's massaging hand paused slightly, "How do you know?"

"A friend of mine attended the cocktail party and said he saw you."

Yu Jinwen said lightly "Yeah".

I thought my mother was going to say something about her father and Zhuo Yue, but Yu Fengjiao didn't mention them at all. She just looked at Yu Jinwen deeply, her throat a little sore, "What happened back then, I, as a mother, am sorry for you."

Yu Jinwen raised his eyes slightly, looking stunned.

Yu Fengjiao leaned on the back of the chair. Her old face still had charm, and she could still see the heroic spirit between her eyebrows.

There was a wry smile on her face that she had never seen before, and she sighed softly.

"I don't know if it's because I'm getting older, but I've been recalling some old things lately. My stubborn temper was brought about in my mother's womb, and it was also spoiled by your grandparents. My eyes are higher than my head, and I'm arrogant." Yu Fengjiao said.

Evaluating oneself.

He looked at his son again and said, "You should know that your mother and I were not born with a silver spoon in our mouth. When I was young, our family was not rich. Your grandfather was still selling antiques. There were more broken bricks and tiles than steamed buns in the house, but

I am a poor and ambitious person, and I have never felt that I was any shorter than others. Later, before I finished high school, I went into business with your grandpa. The Yu family's business grew bigger and bigger, and I grew up with it.

Marriage age."

Yu Jinwen has never heard his mother tell him these things, but he is not unfamiliar with them. He has heard some stories from his grandparents about his mother's growing up experience. He knows that the Yu family can have the family business it has today. His mother has contributed a lot to it, and so has she.

Among the brothers and sisters, he is the one who endures the most hardships.

"At that time, I was already very old for marriage. Your grandparents were worried that I wouldn't be able to get married, so they arranged for me to go on a blind date. But your mother has such a high vision. All those so-called rich children are either

He looked crooked and had cracked dates, and either opened his mouth or said nothing but made money. He was so vulgar that I couldn't stand any of them. In the end, I found Shen Liushu."

The corners of Yu Fengjiao's lips curled up sarcastically, "When I was young, I didn't know what a phoenix man was. I just felt that I was full of love and water. Anyway, I wanted to get married. Why not marry a handsome man, someone I like, who is a good match for my family, and who is high or low?"

I don't care whether you are high or low. As for what happens next, you also know..."

Yu Jinwen naturally knew. It should be said that he witnessed with his own eyes the originally loving parents turning against each other and the originally happy family being torn apart. He participated in the whole process and understood the reasons, but he still did not understand why this happened?

Why do two people who loved each other so much in the past suddenly stop loving each other?

If love disappears so easily, then how did the great love stories throughout the ages come about?
Chapter completed!