Siheyuan: I have a mental illness

Ye Fan and Yu Li were having a hot affair, which made Han Yuying miserable. Since that night, Han Yuying had no appetite for tea or food.

She was always thinking about what Ye Fan was doing at the moment and whether he thought of her. However, how could she know that Ye Fan not only did not miss her, but was actually having a hot relationship with another woman! Therefore, please call Ye Fan a scumbag from now on.

Han Yuying stayed alone in her room, thinking of Ye Fan silently in her heart, her thoughts drifting further and further away. Unconsciously, she smiled and whispered to herself: "This stinky guy is such a bad guy! I don't know what he is doing now... His people in the yard are so hateful, always bullying Ye Fan at every turn."

Just as Han Yuying was daydreaming, someone suddenly knocked on her door.

"Xiaoying, can mommy come in?" The mother's gentle voice came from outside the door.

Hearing that it was her mother, Han Yuying smiled, ran to the door, opened it and said with a smile: "Mom, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

Han Yuying's mother smiled happily when she saw Han Yuying, and said, "Wouldn't you like me to come in and talk?"

Han Yuying slapped her head and said, "Mom, please come in." Then she hugged her mother's arm.

After the two came to the room, Han Yuying's mother Zheng Shuhan looked at Han Yuying with a smile and said, "My daughter, I heard from your master that you fell in love with a young man and are taking care of him at his home?"

Han Yuying heard this and complained in her heart, Master, you are such a big mouth.

However, Han Yuying nodded and admitted it generously, and said with a smile: "Mom, is it not possible? Are you and my dad going to arrange an arranged marriage for me?"

Zheng Shuhan patted Han Yuying on the head and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Arranged marriage? Are your father and I so unreasonable?"

Han Yuying stuck out her tongue, hugged Zheng Shuhan's arm and said coquettishly: "I knew that Dad and you are the best."

Looking at his daughter, Zheng Shuhan sighed inwardly, not knowing how to talk to her, so he asked tentatively: "Daughter, do you know that boy?"

Han Yuying listened to Zheng Shuhan's words, thought about it carefully, and replied: "Well... I think he knows me better! After all, he knows me very well."

Needless to say, Ye Fan knows Han Yuying very well. He has done everything he should and shouldn't do, and his understanding of her is deep-rooted.

After hearing what his daughter said, Zheng Shuhan smiled and continued to ask, "So who do you think is better, this young man or Zhang Fenglin from your uncle Zhang's family?"

Han Yuying did not realize the deep meaning in her mother's words, and replied without hesitation, "Mom, Zhang Fenglin is no match for Ye... Zhang Fenglin is not even qualified to carry his shoes.

So, mom, don't compare him with Zhang Fenglin anymore. They are not on the same level at all. There is no comparison. " Han Yuying was a little excited when she spoke, and she almost blurted out Ye Fan's name by mistake, but she reacted in time and changed her words.

Zheng Shuhan smiled slightly and said, "Oh, is Ye Fan so good? Zhang Tianquan's son is not even worthy of carrying his shoes?"

Han Yuying didn't expect that her mother actually knew Ye Fan's name. She was sure that it was her master who told her mother.

Han Yuying finally came to her senses at this time, and looked at Zheng Shuhan, frowning and asked: "Mom, what do you mean by this, are you still planning to arrange a marriage for me?

Mom, go tell my dad that he has a good relationship with Zhang Fenglin’s dad. That’s their business. Don’t use it on me. There’s no way I would fall for this Zhang Fenglin. If you dare to interfere in my affairs, be prepared to lose your daughter.

Also, let alone Zhang Fenglin, even his father is not worthy of carrying Ye Fan's shoes in my eyes."

Listening to his daughter's words, Zheng Shuhan also put away the smile on his face, looked at Han Yuying seriously, and said: "Daughter, we have checked Ye Fan's information, and his identity is indeed enough for you, after all, he has Pan Dalong behind him.

But, this Ye Fan is mentally ill! There are conflicts between people in the courtyard every two or three days, and they beat people up at any time.

My dear, your father and I are worried about you too! Why can't you understand our feelings? "

Han Yuying looked at her mother and said seriously: "Mom, only the feet know whether the shoes fit. Ye Fan and I are the only ones who know, so don't worry about me. I am very happy and fortunate to have your daughter.

I am lucky to have met Ye Fan, the man who makes my heart beat. I like him and love him very much. I will not marry anyone except Ye Fan in my life.

Mom, do you understand now? Also, I don't want you to go find Ye Fan. If I find out that you have contacted Ye Fan in private, you should be prepared to lose me. "

After hearing what Han Yuying said, Zheng Shuhan smiled bitterly and said worriedly: "But, my girl, your father has already agreed to Zhang Tianquan."

Han Yuying sneered and said, "My dad agreed? Then let my dad marry Zhang Fenglin! What does it have to do with me? I don't want to say it a second time, so, mom, don't force me to leave you."

After Han Yuying finished speaking, she looked at her mother Zheng Shuhan, and the room fell into silence.

After a while, Zheng Shuhan sighed and said, "My daughter, I know what you mean. I will go talk to your father now. Don't be upset. However, you can bring Ye Fan here for your father and me to see. Is this okay?"

Han Yuying listened to her mother's words, thought for a moment, and said: "I can't promise you on behalf of Ye Fan. What if Ye Fan doesn't want to see you now? So, I have to ask Ye Fan's opinion first. If he is willing to see you, I will naturally bring Ye Fan to see you."

Zheng Shuhan looked at Han Yuying, frowned, and asked: "If he doesn't see us, you won't bring Ye Fan to see us?"

After hearing what her mother said, Han Yuying nodded in agreement without hesitation: "If Ye Fan doesn't want to, then don't meet him! I don't want to make Ye Fan feel embarrassed." She was full of trust and understanding for Ye Fan.

Zheng Shuhan shook her head and smiled bitterly, with a hint of helplessness in her eyes. She thought to herself that the daughter she had raised for twenty years was like someone uprooting her, even the flower pot was taken away. However, facing Han Yuying's firm attitude, she could not change anything.

Zheng Shuhan looked at Han Yuying and said seriously: "My girl, go tell Ye Fan that as long as you ask, he will definitely be willing to come and see me and your father."

Han Yuying was stunned after hearing what her mother said, and asked in confusion: "Mom, why are you so sure that Ye Fan will agree to come to see you and my dad?"

Zheng Shuhan snorted and replied in a serious tone: "If Ye Fan doesn't even have the courage to meet us, how can he be worthy of you? How can he be considered as good as you say?"

Han Yuying smiled after hearing what her mother said, looked at Zheng Shuhan and said, "Mom, you are right." Then, she added confidently, "I will go find Ye Fan tomorrow and bring him back to see you and Dad in the evening."

Zheng Shuhan nodded, expressing satisfaction, and then reminded Han Yuying to go to bed early. Han Yuying responded and prepared to go to bed. Lying on the bed, she began to think about how to communicate with Ye Fan, hoping that he would agree to come to meet his parents.