"You used to take my hukou, and now you know that I'm not Zhao Hongshan's daughter or Zhao Qiming's sister. I'm just the oil bottle my mother brought to their house. "

Xu Jun frowned with displeasure. He didn't like to hear the word "tuoyouping".

Su Nuan leaned her head on the head of the bed behind her, closed her eyes and said with a light look:

"My father had an affair."

The color of Xu Jun's eyes is deep.

"When he led the pregnant little three into the room, my mother almost went crazy. There is no omen. When my mother followed him, he was destitute and had nothing. My mother came with him all the hard times. At that time, he was gentle to my mother in every way. What he did and what he said made people unable to find fault with him. It was just ordinary people's life, but he swore to my mother. Maybe, Every woman can't resist the gentleness of a man and the vow that sounds like she feels extremely happy when she thinks of it. My mother has given him all the trust in her life. But... "

Su wendun, sneered, opened his eyes, eyes full of mockery, with unspeakable sadness.

"Those two years just passed. My mother told me how good my father was every day. He was setting up a happy home for them. He didn't go home for a busy night and a busy month. All of them were working hard to make her vows. I believed it. After all, he was my father, and my mother trusted him. "

"But in the end... Not long after my grandmother left, my mother was still with filial piety... He couldn't wait to take that woman home... What my mother looked like at that time..."

Su Nuan's voice suddenly stops. She clenches her lower lip tightly and refuses to let her voice tremble too obviously.

Know Xu Jun and can't see, but still try not to let the tears in his eyes fall down.

Xu Jun and silence, a calm face.

It seems that he is not aware of Su Nuan at all, and he is not moved by Su Nuan's experience at all. There is no fluctuation.

After a long time, Su Wencai said slowly:

"I feel that the sky has collapsed..." she shakes her head and closes her eyes deeply. Thinking of her mother's shock and despair, her heart aches.

"My mother entrusted her whole life to him without reservation. She became a housewife who did nothing for him, leaving no way for herself. She trusted him, and trust became a subconscious, a kind of unshakable persistence. This kind of cognition even penetrated into her blood. So, you can't find her at all. What kind of pain did she experience at the beginning? It must be a kind of cramp and blood eating pain... "

Su Nuan hugs herself tightly, and the pain of heartache circulates infinitely in her blood.

"At that time I was young, afraid, timid, angry, sad. But as I grow up year by year, I often think of my mother at that time, and the pain will be deeper. "

"Divorce, leave just lived in the villa, are in that day. Women have come in with their bags and stomachs, and the meaning is obvious. It's impossible to live with her. Even if the man doesn't know what to say about some things, he has to be self-conscious so that he won't become more embarrassed. "