Chapter 1325: Farewell Poem 4
The mother and son sat down in the living room, and Ye Jia looked at the empty home, as long as the father was not at home, the main house was basically only the mother and a few servants.
He wondered: How much does his mother know about his father's behavior?
Nothing?
Or do you know that you've been covering up for him?
After a while, he judged: it must be the former.
Ye Pei, it is impossible to reveal such an important matter to any family member - and he has no deep feelings for his wife.
Mrs. Ye was still subtly mentioning a humorous anecdote about Ms. Yang, which was about the beautiful side of women, Ye Jia listened absent-mindedly, and suddenly said, "Mom, don't you ask Xiaofeng's whereabouts?" ”
Mrs. Ye naturally knew the news of Feng Feng's "disappearance" for a long time, but she believed that Feng Feng had eloped with Li Huan, not to mention, so many people died in the earthquake, and it didn't matter if one or two insignificant people disappeared.
But she never showed this idea in front of her son again, and forced a smile: "Yes, Xiaofeng hasn't heard from her for a long time." This child, although I don't like her, but she is an orphan girl, and she is really gone, and I am still quite worried. Although you have been divorced a long time ago, we used to be a family, son, how is she now? Happy life, don't you? ”
“……”
She pretended to smile: "Li Huan is also a nouveau riche, she will definitely get her wish with him, she is really happier than marrying another man......"
When Ye Jia heard the word "happiness", it seemed like a great irony.
He shook his head and changed the topic: "Dad is not coming home today?" ”
Mrs. Ye breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that her son took the initiative to change the topic, and turned on the remote control casually, and switched to a news channel, which was Ye Pei's news and a press conference on the operation of the Ye Group's charity fund. Ye Pei sat in the middle of the rostrum, his face was solemn, and he was completely the image of a great philanthropist.
Ye Jia looked at the picture and turned to her mother: "Mom, have you noticed when Dad started to change?" ”
"Oh, change? What are you referring to? ”
"Like temperament, relationship with you, and so on."
Mrs. Ye seemed to be thinking about this question for the first time, and it took a while before answering, her attitude was very cautious, and she was a little helpless: "In the first two or three years of your birth, I had a good relationship with your father. At that time, although he occasionally played outside, he definitely put his home and our mother and son in a very important position. Later, he became less and less fond of going home...... About seven or eight years ago, he went on a trip to the edge of Weishui, and by the way, that's where you were born. It is said that he suffered a little cold there and came back to get sick, and since then, he has been very enthusiastic about health. Of course, before this, he had always maintained it, but he didn't get to the point of being so enthusiastic, probably because in his old age, his energy and physical strength were not as good as in his prime......"
She sighed, "Your father is keen on health, but I think it's better to go with the flow." You see, he still retains the size and strength of an athletic man, and I, standing in front of him, look about the same as him, even though I am ten years younger than him. Son, I'm really old, no wonder your father would look for another woman outside......"
Ye Jia comforted her mother a few words, just thinking, judging from the scale of that laboratory, it definitely started decades ago, could it be that my father started this kind of research when he was very young?