Chapter 83 Comfort

The sound of the door slamming instantly quelled all the noise.

Zhou Yue was stunned for a moment, and then she became even more angry. She pointed in the direction of the bedroom and said sternly: "Look at her, what kind of attitude is this? How can you talk to your parents like this?"

"Shut up!" Cheng Huaisong turned his head and yelled at Zhou Yue, "Why are you talking about her for no reason?"

"I..." Zhou Yue was speechless for a moment, "Who made her so useless? I'm worried that she can't help the family and can't help Yaoyang in the future?"

"I don't know what to say to you." Cheng Huaisong looked at Zhou Yue angrily, "Can you bring benefits to the family like this?"

Zhou Yue's eyebrows tightened slightly and didn't speak.

"Mom, I want to eat dragon fruit." Cheng Yaoyang suddenly said.

"Eat, eat, eat, you only know how to eat, and you think you are not fat enough?" Cheng Huaisong yelled at his son, venting all his anger on Zhou Yue.

"Dad, why are you yelling at me." Cheng Yaoyang said unhappily.

Zhou Yue immediately protected her son and said to her husband, "Why are you talking about him for no reason? You should talk about your daughter."

Seeing Zhou Yue protecting her son, Cheng Yaoyang felt annoyed, "A loving mother often spoils her son. Sooner or later, you will harm him."

After saying that, he went straight inside and knocked on Cheng Anyue's door.

Zhou Yue snorted and looked at her son and said, "Son, go take a shower first. Mom will go out to buy you dragon fruit."

"Yeah!" Cheng Yaoyang nodded with satisfaction.

In the room, it was pitch black, and a sobbing sound came from the bed.

There was a figure curled up on the bed in the dark, tears kept falling down.

She didn't want to get angry, but she really couldn't help it.

Even if she favored boys over girls and didn't like her, how could she say such vicious words? Was she her biological child?

She always thought that leaving the An family and returning home would be a relief and a perfection. Now it seems that she seemed to be wrong.

No one in this family welcomed her. She has always been a superfluous person.

Since they don't like her so much, why did they give birth to her in the first place?

Over the years, watching the three of them enjoying each other's happiness, she always felt like an outsider.

If grandpa was still alive, she could live with him forever, and she wouldn't have to come back here and suffer these injustices.

Just then there was a knock on the door, and then there was Cheng Huaisong's voice, "Anyue, open the door, it's Dad."

Cheng Anyue didn't answer, her eyes looked at the direction of the door dimly, tears still falling.

Dad, Mom, what intimate words, but why do they sound so stiff to her.

"Anyue, don't listen to your mother's nonsense, her mouth is like that, you know it, don't be angry, this week, Dad will take you out to play, okay?"

"Anyue, aren't you the most obedient? Come, open the door for Dad."

...

Cheng Huaisong said a lot of things, and his tone was gentler than ever before. These were all things Cheng Anyue had dreamed of.

Now that it has come true, she has a sense of unreality, and even, she doesn't seem to be very happy.

But now she is like a chicken in the water, eager to grab the last straw.

So, she had to back off.

She choked and said, "Dad, go and have a rest. You have to go to work tomorrow, and I want to sleep too."

The person outside was silent for a while, and said, "Okay, then you should go to bed early."

Then the footsteps at the door faded away, and everything returned to silence.

Cheng Anyue hugged her knees and looked ahead, feeling empty.