The family of three entered the restaurant happily.

Jiang Yue stood there like a statue for a long time before suddenly reacting, and tears unknowingly passed through his eyes.

Jiang Yue suddenly wiped his tears, said nothing, lowered his head and looked for something on the ground. Finally, he found a red brick in the grass next to him, and rushed into the restaurant without saying a word.

Fortunately, Zhou Ziyang stopped her in time: "You wait a moment, maybe it's a misunderstanding?"

"Misunderstanding? Misunderstanding! That woman! That woman is the one who was in junior high school! I said why didn't he go home now! It turned out that he had a small wild breed outside! The grass is fucking! I must let him make it clear!" Jiang Yue was aggressive and turned his head and was about to rush in, constantly letting Zhou Ziyang let him go.

Zhou Ziyang said: "You can't solve the problem like this. I've encountered this situation."

"Have you encountered this?" Jiang Yue sneered: "How did you encounter this situation? You let me go! I'll die with them!"

Jiang Yue was so aggressive that he couldn't stop him.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Ziyang thought about it and let go of Jiang Yue. However, when Jiang Yue wiped her tears and was about to enter, Zhou Yuwen said, "My mother was not here a long time ago."

I was already blinded by anger, but after hearing Zhou Ziyang's words, my shoulders trembled for a moment, and turned around and looked at Zhou Ziyang in disbelief.

Zhou Ziyang stood there and nodded slightly.

Jiang Yue moved his mouth and wanted to speak, but stopped: "You,"

"Your mom is dead, too?"

.....

In the end, Jiang Yue did not enter the restaurant and was taken away by Zhou Ziyang on a motorcycle. Jiang Yue was in a bad mood, so Zhou Ziyang drove Jiang Yue to the reservoir for a ride. Jiang Yue hugged Zhou Ziyang with both hands and his head rested on Zhou Ziyang's back. The night wind twitched her long hair, and she didn't want to say a word.

At this time, she was very confused. Although she complained to others that her father didn't love her, she was very glad that she had such a father who loved her.

Now Jiang Yue realized that everything was an illusion. Her father betrayed him three years ago. Yes, it was a betrayal.

The scene of her father doting on his child just now flashed in her mind.

Every time she thought about it, Jiang Yue's heart became colder. She didn't dare to think about it because she felt that she had no home anymore and that she had been abandoned by her father. She might not love her again in the future.

Thinking of this, she looked up at Zhou Ziyang in front of her and couldn't help but hold Zhou Ziyang's hand tightly.

The motorcycle stopped on the shore. The wind was very strong at night. Two lines of clear tears had dried up. Jiang Yue's eyes were slightly red, and she felt like she was despised.

She looked into the distance and didn't know what she was thinking. Just now, Zhou Ziyang had already told Jiang Yue about her family situation. His mother was not dead, but since she could remember, she couldn't remember what her mother looked like.

When he came back to the big stone, Jiang Yue sat there with his knees in his arms, his snow-white long legs were particularly conspicuous at night.

Zhou Ziyang came to her side, touched her head and said, "Don't think so much, things have happened. If they knew each other three years ago as you said, and now the children are born, no matter how much you make trouble, it's useless."

"I just don't understand why he hides it from me! Does he just want to hide it from me for the rest of his life?" It's okay if he doesn't say anything, but Jiang Yue can't control his emotions after speaking.

"I guess I want to tell you later in the college entrance examination. Now I tell you that you will definitely not accept it. You are in the third year of high school again," said Zhou Ziyang.

"I left college, and the family of three will be harmonious?" Jiang Yue asked with a sneer.

"..." Zhou Ziyang had nothing to say about this. Thinking about it, it was true. Adults always have their own ideas, but there is no way to have the best of both worlds.

Zhou Ziyang sat next to Jiang Yue, who was pouting and feeling sulking there.

Zhou Ziyang looked into the distance and said thoughtfully: "When I was young, my father never cared about me. Every day for work, he sometimes came home at three o'clock in the evening, and I was alone at home. I remember when I came here from my grandparents, I was only seven years old."

"?" Jiang Yue was attracted by Zhou Ziyang's story.

In fact, Zhou Ziyang didn't want to talk about these things with Jiang Yue. Although Jiang Yue told him about his life experience, how could a mature man say that he started to complain about the two words of a girl? Everyone has his own misfortunes. Zhou Ziyang never thought about going to spy on other people's misfortunes, and never liked to share his misfortunes with others.

"I remember clearly that day that my dad was cooking noodles. Halfway through the cooking, my dad answered a call, turned around and left, the gas stove was not turned off."

"Ah?" Jiang Yue was startled: "What should I do?"

"I'll close it myself. I'll step on a small stool. After the hot water boils, put the noodles in, then beat two eggs, and wait for the water to boil again." Zhou Ziyang said indifferently.

"You can cook at such a young age?" Jiang Yue was a little surprised because she couldn't cook even though she grew up. From childhood to adulthood, her father made arrangements for her, including grandma, grandpa, and nanny.

It was not until high school that Jiang Yue disliked the nanny for her liked to flirt with her things, so she fired the nanny. At that time, the street restaurants and fast food restaurants were available to eat. Occasionally, grandma came to help clean up the room. Jiang Yue thought there were many peers who could not cook. When she heard that Zhou Ziyang could cook when she was seven years old, she couldn't help but be surprised.

"What is cooking noodles?" Zhou Ziyang smiled indifferently, and then curious: "You don't know, you can't even cook noodles, right?"

Jiang Yue's little face turned red, and she lowered her head and said, "I haven't cooked it before, maybe I can."

Zhou Ziyang couldn't help laughing and said seriously: "So I said you are actually quite happy."

Zhou Ziyang continued to talk about his own affairs with Jiang Yue. When he was a child, he ate and lived alone, and had parents just like he had no parents. Then he studied hard because he liked to prove himself in front of his father.

Compared with Zhou Ziyang's father's bad temper, Jiang Yue's father should not be too good.

"Your father doesn't tell you, it's probably because he's afraid of affecting your studies. I remember it was when I was in my second year of high school. My father brought Shen Peipei's mother and her mother directly to me, saying that Shen Peipei is my sister and her mother is my new mother." Zhou Ziyang turned to look at Jiang Yue and said seriously.
Chapter completed!