As for why Ye Xing was living such a miserable life, Mother Chen's answer made He Yang feel that this girl's brain was indeed not working properly.
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So, she gave all the good food and fun to other children?
This level of sensibility made He Yang' heart ache.
But he could not understand and approve of this way of life.
"Mother Chen, you must have experienced many things, you are a kind and experienced elder. I have a question that has troubled me for a long time. Can you answer it for me?"
Mother Chen did not expect He Yang to take the initiative to ask for her help, but she was still willing to enlighten this little guy.
She found that He Yang was not as difficult to get along with as he seemed at the beginning.
It was just that the little guy had pride and cared about his image, so there were some things that he was not willing to express.
"If my experience and knowledge can help you, I am happy to help."
After getting a positive answer, He Yang's expression became very sad.
That sadness was like a dark cloud in the sky that blocked the sunlight and could not be dispelled.
Mama Chen felt that if this dark cloud was removed, he would be truly happy.
She looked at the little guy's face and his tightly furrowed brows with compassion, her heart ached slightly.
"Do you think that children are really dispensable accessories to their parents? When they like them, they'll hold them in their arms and dote on them. When they don't like them anymore, they throw them to the side like an old rag doll."
"No... how could you have such thoughts? I absolutely do agree with what you're saying."
Mama Chen did not know why, but she became extremely agitated. She was no longer as calm as before.
He Yang was shocked by her overreaction and looked at her with some confusion.
Mama Chen seemed to have realized that her behaviour was inappropriate. She took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. The sadness on her face was even deeper than the sadness that He Yang had shown before.
He Yang could feel it from such a distance. The sadness in her heart was like the darkness that could not be dissolved, it gradually engulfed Mama Chen.
And his heart seemed to have been moved. His entire body seemed to have fallen into a river of darkness.
It was so sad that it was suffocating.
Mama Chen's hands trembled as she adjusted her glasses. She spoke slowly, her voice calm and distant.
It was like a fantasy scroll that slowly unfolded.
It was a memory that she did not want to face, the darkest scroll in her heart.
If it was possible, she would never want others to find out.
The darkness of the past would not be dissolved by the sunlight if it saw it. Instead, it would swallow the sunlight and turn it into an even greater darkness.
"Children are definitely not what you say to their parents. You will never understand what it feels like when a woman has her own children."
"When he is still in her stomach, she looks forward to his arrival every day. She will think about what he will look like, whether he will look like his mother or his father."
"What is his personality? Is his body strong? Does he like his mother more or his father?"
"Did you know? Children are the hope and dreams of their parents. They hope that they will grow up quickly. They are afraid of what dangers they will face in the face of society."
"In school, will they be bullied? Will they play too much? Will they go hungry? What kind of girl will he like in the future? Will he be hurt in his relationship?"
"It was because of this expectation that parents are parents. They would definitely not be dispensable accessories."
"I once had a pair of lovely children. If they were still alive, they would be several years older than you!"