Liang Yixuan saw how difficult it was for her mother to say these words.

She knew that her mother was a person with strong self-esteem. She always smiled appropriately in front of others, acted dignified and calmly, and never showed her scars.

Before today, even as a close relative, she had never heard her mother mention the regrets or so-called failures of her artistic career.

When she was young, she asked her mother why she didn't dance in the dance troupe. She just said for granted that it was natural for her to decline when she was old and retired, without mentioning how unwilling she was.

Similarly, she asked her mother why she didn't have a father at home, and her mother just explained lightly that they were not harmonious after marriage, so they did not force each other to separate, without mentioning the specific reasons behind the discord, nor whether she had any grudges about the breakdown of this marriage.

Today, when her mother uncovered her scars with her hands for the first time in front of her, Liang Yixuan suddenly realized that she had always felt that she had a strange relationship with her mother for so many years, but the result of this strangeness was not the only one who endured it.

When a mother becomes a distant mother, her daughter also becomes a distant daughter.

She does not have a mother who can entrust her thoughts, nor does she have a daughter who can entrust her thoughts.

Liang Yixuan felt a little uncomfortable for some reason and couldn't stop tears from falling.

Liang Qin seemed to feel that she was about to lose her composure and turned around and walked out: "Then mom, go back first."

"Mom--" Liang Yixuan hurriedly wiped her tears, stepped forward and grabbed Liang Qin's arm.

Liang Qin paused, turned her back to Liang Yixuan and blinked her sore eyes, adjusted her expression and turned around: "Is there anything else to tell my mother?"

Liang Yixuan nodded.

In the process of reconciling the old relationship with Bian, she understood that the settlement of a relationship should not be just a unilateral action.

The mother and daughter are always passive. No one will expose the calm appearance without waiting for the conflict to reach its peak. Since she has this opportunity tonight and has already said this, she also wants to tell her mother something.

After a moment of silence, Liang Yixuan slowly dried her tears and took a deep breath: "Mom, I don't think you have failed, whether it is a dancer or a mother."

Liang Qin's expression sluggished slightly.

"I have never seen my father before, and I don't know what he looks like. I can't even dream of his face. When I was a child, I was really hurt by this matter. Every time I was laughed at, I hid in discomfort," Liang Yixuan pursed her lips and said slowly, "But after the age of six, when you returned to Nanhuai and lived with me and my grandmother, I gradually didn't care much about the missing symbol of 'Dad'."

"Because I found that you are so outstanding, so focused on dance, and life is so fulfilling. It doesn't matter whether that person exists or not, so I think it doesn't matter. I feel that those who joked about me are wrong. We are not the ones who were abandoned."

Liang Qin endured her emotions and refused to start.

"You may not know that this understanding was really important to me back then. You made a child born in a single-parent family no longer feel that he had no father. When she made a birthday wish, she no longer wanted God to give her a father, but wanted to become a dancer as powerful as her mother. This is your success." Liang Yixuan stepped forward and hugged her, "Mom, thank you."

Liang Qin nodded tremblingly, patted her back gently, closed her eyes and shed tears silently.

Both mother and daughter both spent makeup. After removing the makeup from the built-in toilet in the dressing room, Liang Qin picked up her bag and said, "It's getting late. My colleague who came with her mother is still waiting downstairs. Mom will go back first. If you have time in the next two days in North City, you can come over for a meal."

Liang Yixuan nodded and sent Liang Qin out. As soon as she opened the door of the dressing room, she saw Bian Xu standing in the corridor with her arms folded against the wall.

Hearing the movement of opening the door, Bian Xu raised his head and looked at the mother and daughter's expressions, and frowned as Liang Yixuan's red eyes.

Liang Qin turned her head suddenly, as if she hadn't seen Bian Xu, and said to Liang Yixuan with her back, "Okay, no need to send it."

Liang Yixuan glanced at the edge of the eye and said to her mother: "Then be careful on the way back."

Liang Qin nodded and entered the elevator with her bag.

Liang Yixuan took Bian Xu into the dressing room, closed the door, saw him with a serious look on his face, grabbed his hand and shook it: "Don't worry, I didn't quarrel with my mother."

Bian Xu frowned and raised his other hand to stroke her red eyes: "Why are you crying?"

Liang Yixuan roughly explained what the mother and daughter said just now, and asked, "My mother should be considered to be reconciliation with me, right?"

Bian Xu relaxed his eyebrows.

He had long thought that he had said that last time. If such a critical opportunity tonight could not allow the mother and daughter to reach a reconciliation, Liang Qin would probably be crazy.

"You still need to ask? Of course, that's right." Bian Xu raised his index finger and scraped the bridge of her nose.

Liang Yixuan happily hugged Bian Xu's waist and put her face into his arms.

Although the relationship between mother and daughter who has been unfamiliar for so many years cannot become warm all the time, reaching an understanding between each other is the beginning of restoration. The days will be long in the future, and she thinks it will get better day by day.

Liang Yixuan was thinking about the future when she suddenly heard a sigh coming from her head.

Bian Xu touched her cheek: "It's a pity that your mother doesn't seem to have reconciled with me yet."

"Hmm?" Liang Yixuan raised her head and frowned and recalled her mother's reaction when she saw Bian Xu just now. "She probably took off her makeup because she just cried and didn't want to see a stranger. So she pretended not to see you, right?"

"Liang Yixuan," Bian Xuyu shook his head earnestly, "If you knew what I said to your mother, you wouldn't be so optimistic."

Liang Yixuan looked at him and became alert: "What have you said to her? Say the most overwhelming sentence to me?"

I recalled for a while.

These sentences are all in the heart, and no one can tell the outcome.

He stroked the back of her neck: "Just sing a blushing face, it's all over the past."

"That thing has passed... Can you still live with my mother..." Liang Yixuan looked at Bian Xu worriedly.

"However you get it over, just throw it back," Bian Xu sneered, "You and I can chase you back, can your mother-in-law still not be able to handle it?"

Hearing the title of Bian Xu, Liang Yixuan remembered something and let him go: "Wait a minute, where is your grandfather?"

Bian Xu raised his eyebrows and seemed a little dissatisfied with her thinking jumping away: "Just heard someone telling me that your mother had entered your dressing room, I said that it's inconvenient for you now, so I asked the driver to take him back first."

"Why... your grandfather must think I'm very rude..." Liang Yixuan looked annoyed, "Have the car already opened out of the theater? Is it time to say hello to him now?"

"No need, there will be opportunities in the future." Bian Xu frowned, "You say hello to me first, Liang Yixuan, tell me how long has it been to use my boyfriend as a decoration? I've been with you not as long as the pair of dancing shoes on your feet."

Liang Yixuan held his face with both hands: "This is a matter of counting back, let me see your grandpa first. I feel really sorry when I see me on a snowy day."

Bian Xu sighed, picked up his cell phone and called the driver and said a few words. He hung up and said, "It just happened that the traffic jam nearby was not far away. I just walked around and reached Gate No. 9."

Liang Yixuan smiled and tiptoed to kiss him: "I have already agreed with the dance troupe that I won't stay in the hotel tonight. I will go back with you after seeing your grandfather. It's all yours tonight."

Bian Xu lowered his eyes and looked at the white gauze skirt on her body: "This skirt will follow you back?"

Liang Yixuan looked down at herself, and in a daze, she raised her eyes: "This is customized by the dance troupe. It is very expensive. It is usually not worn away. What should I do when I bring a skirt back?"

"What do you think?" Bian Xu raised his eyebrows, "Let me see you and other men on stage have been dating me for two hours, and why don't you do anything for me when you go back?"

"Do... do something, you can do something, but what do you want this skirt..." Liang Yixuan stuttered and shook her head, thinking that Bian Xu would not be the case.

But Bian Xu's eyes told her that he was very serious.

He held the person back in his arms, and his hands holding her back to stroke her naked butterfly bones back and forth, looking down at her: "Baby, you look exactly like I did in this dress five years ago."
Chapter completed!