Contract mommy, daddy's love is doomed

"law."

As soon as the little girl opened her mouth, Sheng Lu unbuckled her seat belt and hugged her into his arms: "Hanhan, it's okay, I'm here."

A simple hug brought a full sense of security: "Okay, let's go back."

Bai Xueer was gone, and the next day, Ye Xionghao made a special phone call to inquire.

"Hanhan, how are you doing with that girl's funeral?" Speaking of which, Ye Xionghao was still very sad, for such a young girl, she just disappeared.

"Dad, it's all taken care of, don't worry." Ye Han comforted knowing that Bai Ze would handle these matters.

"That's good, that's good, Dad will visit you and the children after a while."

"it is good."

She responded, and missed her father very much.

After hanging up the phone, Sheng Lu looked at the schedule, and suddenly patted the steering wheel: "Oops."

The little woman was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"Shen Cheng is bringing Fang Mingyue over today." After he finished speaking, he immediately pulled Hanhan into the car and drove towards the airport.

As soon as Shen Cheng and Fang Mingyue got out of the airport, they saw Ye Han before seeing Sheng Lu, "Han Han!"

After receiving the couple, Sheng Lu did not let them live in his own house, but in another house. After all, there are already enough children in the house now, and I am afraid they will not have a good rest.

The next day.

"Madam, there is your package."

Ye Han also found it strange that during this period of time, he could always receive unknown packages, but they were not malicious, they were just small things with memories.

For example, the last photo, the bell from childhood, and the lost necklace.

I thought it was from someone familiar in the old yard, but there was no clue.

"Ma'am, sir, I have told you to open this kind of unsigned package."

Seeing his wife, she was about to take it apart, but the nanny frowned and took it on her own initiative.

Ye Han also knew that Sheng Lu naturally had his worries.

The Sheng family has a big business, and there is no shortage of people who have ill intentions towards them, so it's better to be careful.

But this time, there was still no malice. It was just a very ordinary towel, but it made Ye Han's heart tremble.

"Ma'am, I'm going down first."

Every time she received this kind of package, the expression on Madam Fang's face was always the same. Mother Fang was also very sensible, so she went out by herself and closed the door for her.

This hand towel...

Opening the dusty suitcase, it was almost the same as the hand towel she had brought since she was a child, except that what she brought was a rabbit, and the other was a carrot.

Putting together the things she received recently, they were all worthless but closely related to her, and she began to have a different feeling in her heart, which seemed to be a premonition.

"came back?"

As soon as Sheng Lu entered the door, he saw his little woman was already sitting there waiting for him, and a warm feeling hit his heart.

"Ah."

The man took off his coat and sat beside her. Now that they are living together, he can feel the feelings for Hanhan in his heart more and more.

Between them, perhaps such happiness has long been possible.

But neither of them regretted it. The past was nothing more than an ordeal with experience, which precipitated their feelings to this day.

"Lü, I don't know. I've had a bad feeling recently."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at the things on the table. These were all related to herself, presumably some relative?

In fact, the man saw it as soon as he entered the door, and frowned accordingly.

"I have a hunch that this woman will be... my mother." Ye Han said, pursing his lips tightly.

From childhood to adulthood, my father never mentioned a word about his mother's past, and when he mentioned it, he would viciously say that his mother was dead.

Therefore, she also felt that her family affairs were not so simple.

"If it was really her, what would you do?" The man just asked, Ye Han actually asked himself countless times in his heart, was it a hoarse questioning, or an acceptance full of tears?
"I do not know."

She didn't know how to face such a problem.But these things in front of her made her more and more sure that maybe the day to see the other party was approaching.

Sure enough, in another package three days later, there was just a post-it note with a string of numbers on it, obviously a phone number.

But with such a contact method in front of her, the little woman flinched a little.

"It's okay." Sheng Lu knew her mood, gently put his arms around her shoulders, and rubbed his head against the woman's ear.

"Call, I'm right next to you." His voice seemed to be magical, and after taking a deep breath, Ye Han still dialed the number.

"Yes, is it Hanhan?"

The voice on the other side of the phone made her body tremble, then cleared her throat, and pretended to be indifferent to answer: "Well, I am."

"Hanhan...you, are you okay? Can we meet?"

There was a woman's voice on the phone, for some reason, Ye Han felt so familiar.

After making an appointment, she looked up at Sheng Lu with sadness in her eyes.

"Actually, I still don't know how to face her."

Her childhood memories are already blurred, and she can hardly remember what her mother looked like.

"Do you want me to accompany you?" Sheng Lu knew what she was thinking, and brushed her finger over the corner of her eyes, wiping away the tear for her.

Ye Han also started to laugh at herself. She didn't know when she actually became such a crybaby. This is not what she used to be.

She held the address she had just written down firmly in her palm, and after a brief tidying up, she walked out of the room.

In fact, she had all kinds of entanglements just when changing clothes. She didn't know what kind of attitude she should use to face this person who might be her mother.

After struggling for a long time, Ye Han still wore a simple suit, which could not reveal anything.

The other party was able to find Sheng Lu's home, and I believe he knew something about his own situation. There was no need to hide anything, and there was no need to deliberately highlight anything. The other party came to her after so long, and everything was not important anymore.

"Hello."

Arriving at the location designated by the other party, looking at the woman sitting opposite, Ye Han didn't raise his head, hesitated for a long time, and just popped out these two words.

She didn't know how to address the woman opposite, but the moment she raised her head, when her hair no longer blocked her view, it was also covered.

It turned out to be the dean when I was doing public welfare in the urban welfare home!

"Dean? What's going on?"

"Hanhan, where's your father?"

The dean used to not call himself that, but now, along with the name change, it seems that there is also the relationship between the two.

Ye Han felt a bad premonition, could it be that she is...

"My father is not here." She said this lightly, but her eyes kept following the woman across from her.

"Not here?"

The other party's eyes were full of disappointment. Such strong feelings should not be possessed by a dean who has not seen him for many years.

"Did you contact me?"

Ye Han took a deep breath, not feeling sad, and his tone became distant in an instant.

If this dean, whom I have always respected as taking care of me and saving the lives of the lonely, is my own mother, then she is no longer worthy of respect.

What's the point of being close at hand, but not telling yourself?
"Hanhan, I... have something, I want to tell you." With just such a stuttering sentence, Ye Han probably knew it.

"I, I am your mother."

Just finished speaking, the dean covered his face and cried again, but the little woman sitting opposite did not respond at all.

After a long time, seeing the dean regained his composure, the little woman raised her head, looked at her with questioning eyes, and said word by word, "I'll just ask, since you often see me Dean, it's my mother again, isn't it?"

As soon as her words fell, the headmaster nodded vigorously, as if she felt that as long as she confessed, her daughter would immediately forgive her.

"Are you my mother?" Ye Han repeated the question just now, but his eyes were full of anger.

If it was her own mother, she would be the most cruel mother in the world.

If her mother is right in front of her eyes, but she deliberately ignores the suffering she has suffered, how cruel this woman must be!

"I am, Hanhan, I am!" She also realized the reason for Ye Han's agitation, and while answering in the affirmative, she lowered her head guiltily.

"Why are you!"

After speaking, Ye Han was about to stand up, but just as he pulled the chair, he was pulled back by the other party.

"Don't go, listen to me, listen to me..." Seeing that she was about to leave, the dean looked very excited, "I am your mother, I have not been able to recognize you all these years because of my difficulties Yes, really..."

Hearing what she said, Ye Han felt that it was so ridiculous. Every parent who ignored their children would say that they had difficulties, but like her, it's better not to recognize each other.

"It's all my fault, it's all my fault..." Seeing that her daughter was still unwilling to listen to her explanation, she scolded herself while slapping herself on the face.

Seeing her like this, the people next to her looked over, Ye Han sat down in desperation, and waited for the other party to calm down and tell the whole story.

But no matter what the situation was like back then, in Ye Han's heart, since he knew that the dean was his mother, he couldn't forgive her.

Countless times when I was doing public welfare, I felt inexplicable intimacy, and I never thought about it in this direction.

From childhood to adulthood, she was obviously used to taking care of her father and living with her younger siblings.

But the dean used to be so close, looking at him, but he didn't want to recognize him, so cruel, why did he come to him now?
"Come on, I have to go back to take care of the children after I'm finished, I can't be as leisurely as you." Faced with the daughter's sarcasm, the other party just lowered his head and said it sentence by sentence, as if it was also for himself who regretted endlessly.

"At that time, my mistake was that I shouldn't be with a man I didn't like."