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Text Chapter 52 Mother and son are released

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    (Uncle Wu Na Wei, the score of this book is not very good to begin with. Please don¡¯t dampen Sad¡¯s confidence any more. Negative reviews can affect your writing mood. If you have any questions, just ask them! Also, please give me good reviews, not negative reviews!  ) After inviting colleagues from the company to have fun together in the evening, Wang Ziyang returned to his mother's place to spend the night.  Wang Huixin was obviously very happy for her son's sudden return. When Wang Ziyang went into the bathroom to take a bath, she even made him a bowl of egg noodles.  After taking a bath, as soon as he came out of the bathroom, he smelled the fragrance of egg noodles. Wang Ziyang suddenly paused in his steps and frowned slightly. He deliberately ignored his mother's instructions!  But I feel like doing this seems very hurtful!  After all, he still couldn't be hard-hearted towards his mother, otherwise, he wouldn't come back here to spend the night, and he wouldn't feel conflicted about it.  If Wang Huixin continues to ignore him, it will be easy for him!  "How is it? Does it taste good? Is it too salty?" While Wang Ziyang was eating noodles, Wang Huixin knelt down and sat aside, supporting her chin with her hands, quietly looking at her son who was eating noodles.  Wang Ziyang didn¡¯t reply, he just ate quietly. Although he felt a little uncomfortable with his mother¡¯s gaze, he had no objection.  After a long time, he suddenly heard his mother sigh and say: "Son, I'm sorry!" After hearing this, the prince paused with the chopsticks in his hand and said without raising his head: "If you want to speak for him, then please  Let¡¯s stop here, I don¡¯t want to ruin the good mood at this moment!¡± Wang Huixin shook her head and said, ¡°No! Mom just suddenly feels that she doesn¡¯t care enough about you, she doesn¡¯t know her son.  I feel that you are my son, but I have always thought that my son is an ignorant person. I have never asked or expected anything from you, and I have always let you just care about your own work.  , although my original intention is also to work hard to create a more superior and better living condition for you, but I ignore your feelings and your growth. I don¡¯t even know what you like, and I don¡¯t know what your academic performance will be.  So good, and so capableI'm not a competent mother, son, I'm sorry for you! Mom is willing to change, youcan you forgive mom?" Hearing his mother's words, Wang Ziyang suddenly felt a little sore in his nose.  The tears in his eyes couldn't help but roll out, but he stubbornly held back the tears that wanted to roll out, closed his eyes, faced the hot steam, and ate the noodles with big mouthfuls But because  He ate too much and sucked too hastily. As a result, the broken noodles suddenly ran into his breathing tube and choked him until he coughed.  Wang Huixin wiped the tears from her eyes, stretched out her hand to pat his back, and said angrily: "No one is robbing you, why are you in such a hurry!" Wang Ziyang wiped his mouth carelessly, stood up and said, "I'm full.  Come on!" He said and ran upstairs quickly.  Seeing that her son didn't want to talk to her anymore, Wang Huixin bit her lip and silently cleared the dishes on the table, but her tears couldn't stop falling down again.  At night, Wang Ziyang had a dream. He dreamed that his technological empire finally rose majestically in the land of China due to his unremitting efforts. Countless people worshiped him and praised him; he dreamed that his house was paved with money, and the people around him were surrounded by money.  He was surrounded by countless beautiful women; he dreamed of countless high-ranking officials and rich men obediently lowering their noble heads in front of him; he even dreamed of the man named Qin crying in front of him and begging for his forgiveness Seeing his look  Wang Ziyang smiled, and everyone laughed with him.  But as he smiled, his tears couldn't stop falling.  He saw his mother crying next to him, crying very sadly. Even though her son had achieved great success, there was no smile on her face.  Finally, he saw his mother jumping into an abyss with tears in her eyes, and her desolate look back directly woke the prince up from his dream.  He sat up suddenly on the bed, panting, and suddenly felt wet all over and sweating profusely.  Even though the air conditioner was on in the room, he still felt extremely stuffy. He opened the floor-to-ceiling windows and walked to the small balcony outside, facing the night breeze to calm his fluctuating mind.  His mother's last sad look still lingered in his mind.  He couldn't figure out why his mother did that in the end!  Stimulated by the night wind, Wang Ziyang became more alert. After taking a few heavy breaths, he turned around and returned to his room.  But just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly heard unhurried and regular sobbing coming from his mother's room next door.  The sobs were not loud and came every few seconds. If it were not for this quiet night, no one would notice them at all.  Wang Ziyang frowned slightly, climbed to the balcony, jumped lightly, and jumped from the balcony outside his room.He jumped silently to the balcony on his mother's side.  Because the distance between the two balconies was only about one and a half meters, he didn't even need to jump, he just stepped across it.  By the moonlight, Wang Ziyang looked out of the window and happened to see his mother sitting on her bed with her knees bent, holding a photo frame in her hand, gently stroking the photo on the photo frame with one hand, and sobbing softly.  The photo in the frame is none other than the little Prince Yang who was once a baby.  On her mother¡¯s bed, there are many photo frames with photos from when Wang Ziyang was a child to the present.  Looking at those photos, looking at his mother's current state, and thinking about his mother's silent crying in the dream, and her final tragic decision, Wang Ziyang felt as if someone had stabbed a knife into his heart, and it felt like it was being torn apart.  pain.  So, he pushed open the floor-to-ceiling window of his mother's room and walked straight in.  "Mom! I'm sorry!" Wang Huixin, who was crying and remembering the past, was startled by the sudden intrusion of the black shadow, but when she heard Wang Ziyang's voice, she reached out and covered her mouth to suppress the scream that escaped her mouth.  In the mouth.  Then he tidied up the photo frames on the bed with some embarrassment, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Why aren't you asleep yet?" Wang Ziyang sat next to his mother, put his arms around his mother's shoulders, leaned his head against hers, and said softly  : "Mom, I'm sorry! I shouldn't have made you sad or crying!" Wang Huixin smiled silently, and said in a hoarse voice: "It doesn't matter, Mom just remembered your naughty times when you were a child, and she just felt something. Yes.  Mom is just sentimental, it has nothing to do with you! "Don't blame yourself!" Wang Ziyang turned on the bedside lamp, lay down on his mother's bed, rested his head on his mother's lap, picked up a photo frame on the bed, and pointed inside.  The photo of herself with a runny nose asked: "Mom, when was this taken? Why have I never seen it before?" Looking at the little kid with a runny nose and a bare butt in the photo, Wang Huixin burst out laughing.  She got up and said, "That was when you were three years old. You at that time! You cried as soon as you put on clothes. When I changed your clothes, as soon as you took off your pants, you laughed and ran around with your butt naked. As a result, because  One day, due to the weather, you caught a cold, and your nose bubbled up when you sneezed Later, when you misbehaved again, I would spank your little ass" Mother and son, you said something to each other, and laughed while holding the photo.  Talking about bits and pieces of the past, gradually, the tense atmosphere gradually melted away, until Wang Ziyang yawned and fell asleep directly on his mother's lap.  Looking at her son's childish sleeping appearance, the corners of Wang Huixin's lips turned up slightly.
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