Chapter 4081 You Don't Care About Me Anymore 4

Wen Yuan lowered his voice a little: "Dad still can't forget mom. Looks quite lonely."

At this time, the two children had already run over, and Ye Mubai stopped.

Wen Yuan tilted his head, "Why don't you leave?"

Ye Mubai's voice was low: "What I want to say is that if it were me, I wouldn't forget it either."

Wen Yuan glared at her, "What did you do to make me leave?"

"No." Ye Mubai smiled and put his arm around her shoulders: "How dare I!"

As he said that, he took her over there and walked to Ye Zhenggang. Ye Zhenggang had just given the children red envelopes, and at this time he also took out a thick one for Wen Yuan.

"Thank you, Dad." Wen Yuan smiled and accepted it without refusing.

Ye Mubai rubbed her hair to show his praise.

Wen Yuan looked at him and stuffed the red envelope into his coat pocket. Ye Mubai just smiled, and smiled indulgently.

Ye Zhenggang watched his children grow up, have sons and daughters, and be so good with Wen Yuan.

He and Su Fu used to be so good, a couple that everyone envied.

He destroyed everything with his own hands. Although he now has children and grandchildren around him, there is still one person missing.

Su Fu reading books, Su Fu planting flowers and plants at home, Su Fu washing clothes and cooking for him.

Every Su Fu is a memory, and a pain in his heart.

Ye Zhenggang took a deep breath and felt the dull pain in his chest, but he still forced a smile, as if the pain in his heart did not exist.

As a son, Ye Mubai knew it. He signaled Wen Yuan to take care of the children first, and he and Ye Zhenggang smoked a cigarette outside.

After the father and son stood together and smoked two cigarettes, Ye Zhenggang said in a hoarse voice: "Is your mother okay? How is her health?"

Ye Mubai knew that he had let it go, so he patted his shoulder, "It's okay. I went to the gym recently, and I look quite young."

Ye Zhenggang was in a trance again, and whispered after a while: "Your mother is very beautiful, and she has always been like that... No one can compare to her."

After that, he sighed, sounding very pitiful.

Ye Mubai patted his father's shoulder again: "Or, I will find you a better-looking and younger one?"

Ye Zhenggang rolled his eyes at his son: "You are not decent, am I the kind of person who can't stand loneliness?"

But as he said that, he couldn't help sighing again, and then he lowered his eyes, with a faint light in his eyes.

He took a deep puff of the cigarette and whispered: "Mubai, if I didn't have it at the beginning... your mother is still here now, it should be good."

He loves Su Fu, but he hurts her heart again and again.

Su Fu had loved him like that before, much more passionately than she loves Hao Yun now. After all, they were a young couple and gave each other everything. As time went by, he didn't cherish such precious things anymore.

And now, every day, he has to suffer in regret and longing.

His and Su Fu's bedroom is still the same as before. Their wedding photo was broken by her once, and he asked someone to fix it and hang it up, but he didn't let anyone go in or see it.

Because she is always someone else's wife.

Ye Zhenggang sighed again and said nothing.

And Ye Mubai knew it, "Go in, Dad, smoke less in the future."