"...Uncle Zhou, why do we start with this kind of beginning? I thought you were going to play some lyrical music."

Zhang Yiling complained.

"Lyric music? That doesn't exist." Zhou Yiyang smiled: "Isn't this just to relax you? If a person is tense for too long, something will happen."

"The thing that has troubled me for a long time, and also troubled my mother all her life, is actually the same thing."

When Zhang Yiling's beginning came out, Zhou Yiyang remembered the last time he met Zhang Yiling's mother in Australia.

When he and Zhang Yingyuan talked about Zhang Yiling's father, this decent and polite woman interrupted his father for the first time.

"Is it related to your father?" Zhou Yiyang asked casually.

"Well," Zhang Yiling nodded, first took a sip of water, and then continued: "He left this home when I was very young. But I already had memories at that time, and I really liked him.

Can’t get up.”

Zhou Yiyang frowned. If he had known that this was a story involving family disputes from the previous generation, he would never have gotten involved.

But at this time Zhou Yiyang had no choice but to bite the bullet and listen:

"He did something sorry to your mother? It shouldn't have anything to do with you, right?"

"Uncle Zhou, what are you thinking?" Zhang Yiling clicked her tongue: "He is just a cowardly scumbag, not a pervert. But as long as I can remember, I feel that he doesn't like me very much. When other children were young, their father would always be with them.

, but my mother is the only one beside me."

Zhou Yiyang did not interrupt Zhang Yiling, but listened to her very seriously.

From every word she said, Zhou Yiyang could immediately conjure up a picture in his mind.

This kind of seemingly distant family is actually quite common.

"Is your father secretly meeting his lover?"

Zhang Yiling nodded and looked at Zhou Yiyang with some surprise.

She didn't expect Zhou Yiyang to guess so accurately.

"Yes," Zhang Yiling smiled bitterly: "But my mother never found out. She has always loved that man, and even if she found any clues, she would make up her mind. So from that time on, I really started not to

I believe in feelings."

"You are still young, and you will meet many people and things in the future, so don't jump to conclusions first." Zhou Yiyang touched his nose and felt that he had roughly guessed the plot.

Zhang Yiling's father had a mistress outside and would visit her from time to time, but neglected the mother and son.

Until one day it was revealed that Zhang Yiling's father chose to abandon his wife and daughter.

Well, it does fit in with her judgment of her father, a cowardly scumbag.

"Our family has lived together peacefully for five years." Zhang Yiling suddenly stopped here. Her attitude made Zhou Yiyang a little confused.

"If you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it. There are some things that you can never reconcile with, so don't do it, forget about it, ignore it."

"No," Zhang Yiling shook her head: "I don't need reconciliation, I am a victim. Even if I have been tortured by my conscience these years, it was him."

"I later found out that my mother, since she gave birth to me, that man had never touched her again. The man used many lame excuses, but my mother actually believed her. She is so stupid."

Zhou Yiyang was shocked, but it wasn't Zhang Yiling's mother's reaction that shocked him. When a person is immersed in love, he will be moved by his own self-sacrifice.

What surprised him was that this mistress must be too powerful!

Zhang Yiling looked at Zhou Yiyang's expression, chuckled for no apparent reason, and then said:

"It must have been winter. I remember it was very cold that year. My grandpa even suggested that our family go back to China to keep warm."

"I already had a lot of affection for China at that time. Every time I went back, I could eat all kinds of delicious food. I was immersed in joy almost every day."

Zhou Yiyang smiled. He felt that Su Yin must have a lot to share and communicate with Zhang Yiling in this paragraph.

"A week before departure, I just came home and saw the two of them quarreling for the first time. Yes, they never quarreled. They were always so loving in front of outsiders. They were a well-known model couple in our area.

When I was young, many of my classmates envied my family."

"I was very scared. My mother seemed to be a different person that day. She was obviously a top student, but she was as hysterical as a madman. She lost her usual restraint and elegance, and she yelled at the man on the roadside."

Zhang Yiling let out a sigh, saying that talking about so many things was equivalent to re-feeling the pain at that time, and it was also a burden for her.

"That's when I felt that education, decency, and rules were meaningless. Because when you reach a desperate situation, all of them are meaningless."

"Then the most exciting scene came." Zhang Yiling said without changing her face, as if she was a narrator sharing a piece of gossip she had just learned.

But Zhou Yiyang clearly saw a great sadness in her eyes.

"My mother broke the door open and let the people inside get out."

"The man was naked and could only cover his private parts with his hands. By the way, he was a man."

Zhou Yiyang didn't know what to say for a while.

He was still in shock.

If this were a competition for storytellers, he would definitely give Zhang Yiling full marks.

"This ending is a bit unexpected."

"Yeah," Zhang Yiling smiled bitterly and drank the rest of the sparkling water: "It was so fucking unexpected. It really left a huge shadow on me when I was young. Later I saw it on TV

Men’s naked bodies are disgusting, but of course it’s better now.”

"I was just thinking about what I should say to you." Zhou Yiyang finally came to his senses: "Do you need me to scold him with you?"

"No need." Zhang Yiling waved her hand: "I am not against same-sex feelings, but I really hate people who cheat for marriage. Didn't he consider my mother when he did this? He clearly knew that my mother had a crush on him.

, and ended up taking advantage of my mother’s feelings for him. The reason for doing this in the end was just to give an explanation to my family!”

"Calm down, it's all over. But I will never advise you to forgive him, because if it were me, I wouldn't be able to forgive him." Zhou Yiyang sighed: "Although it is immoral for me to say this, this story

It’s really suitable to be made into a movie because it has enough ups and downs.”

Zhang Yiling stood up and looked at Zhou Yiyang gratefully.

"Thank you for listening to my nonsense for so long. Uncle Zhou, I have another unkind favor."

"Speak directly, don't be so formal."

Zhang Yiling then said: "The script...can you please revise it for me then?"

"Of course," Zhou Yiyang smiled: "But I have to invest in and distribute this movie. Also, if you want to be a director, you'd better study hard and get admitted to a film school."
Chapter completed!