Liang Yunsheng also did not expect that Yin Qianchen would take the initiative to mention her mother's matter to her. subconsciously, she turned to look at Yin Qianchen.
When Yin Qianchen said this, his gaze was still on Tanli's tombstone. He did not turn to look at Liang Yunsheng.
Liang Yunsheng was thinking that perhaps... ... Yin Qianchen did not want to turn to face her, but.. ...
He did not know what expression he should use to say these things to her.
Yin Qianchen had never been someone who would say these things, no matter who he was talking to... ...
The reason why he suddenly mentioned this matter today was probably because of his feelings... ...
Of course, Liang Yunsheng did not want to let go of this opportunity. She hurriedly replied, "as long as you're willing to say it... I'm naturally willing to listen. "
Yin Qianchen paused for a moment He continued, "My mother is an artist... ... But she's also a person that people are ashamed of .. Mistress, she loves to paint, no... ... Or perhaps, she should use the word 'infatuated' to describe her attitude towards drawing. She fell in love with Yin Xiao, and it could also be said that she loved me. However, her love for us, when added together, might not be able to match her infatuation towards drawing .. She was lowly, arrogant, and lowly. She would not hesitate to sell her body in order to live. She was arrogant because she would not trample on her own paintings for money. She would never draw for money. In this life, she had drawn so many paintings, but in the end, she would still end up like this... "...". "..."
"everyone has their most persistent... obsession. It's probably the cause of all the stories and the source of all the twists and turns... " Liang Yunsheng sighed lightly and said indifferently ...
If everyone could learn to let go... ... It would naturally be the best. Unfortunately, success or failure, Xiao he, Xiao He. Everyone won because of their obsession, but they lost because they couldn't let go ...
"Yin Xiao really only treated my mother as a plaything, a tool to give birth, a mistress... ... But it's really pitiful. My mother has fallen in love with a man who is so many years older than her. It's possible.. .. "women are all emotional. They will always develop feelings and rely on those men who treat them well... ... Probably, they have never considered other issues."
When Liang Yunsheng heard Yin Qianchen say this, she also saw him slowly turn his face to look at her.
These words... ... She didn't know whether she should say that Yin Qianchen was implying something, but.. .. At that time, it would indeed suit their situation.
"Maybe, women are more emotional than men... so they are more easily moved and fall into pieces. " Liang Yunsheng smiled and didn't care about the meaning behind Yin Qianchen's words ...
"You must have heard that the child's birthday is the mother's Day of suffering... or rather, you should have experienced it yourself now. " Yin Qianchen lowered his head He took a deep breath and continued "At first, she was very happy when she gave birth to me... ... because in her eyes, seeing me was like seeing the crystallization of her love. But in the end, she finally went crazy and realized that she could not stand out in painting. She realized that Yin Xiao really did not love her .. She felt that the only me by her side was a burden to her... ... How much pain did she suffer to give birth to me, but if my birth had no meaning.. .. For her, it was pain...