Daddy was abused and cried after the divorce

"We didn't find Duan Qianhao's body, so I grabbed a handful of dirt from there." Guo Nanmeng explained in a low voice.

"...Thank you." Madam Duan's eyes turned red again when she heard this.

Guo Nanmeng was a little reluctant to hand over the bottle in his hand to Mrs. Duan.

It's just that Mrs. Duan's gaze has been sizing up Guo Nanmeng in front of her.

When he saw her slightly bulging abdomen, his eyes couldn't help but change.

"This girl, may I ask who you are..." Mrs. Duan had a vague guess in her heart.

But I can't be sure.

She was afraid that the more she hoped, the more she would be disappointed.

"My name is Guo Nanmeng." Guo Nanmeng is introducing himself to Duan Qianhao's parents in a real sense.
When she was with Duan Qianhao before, she basically avoided his parents.

After all, the state of getting along between the two, to be honest, is not a serious boyfriend and girlfriend.

It's normal to never meet your parents.

Guo Nanmeng thought that the Duan family and his wife would not know him either.

However, unexpectedly, when Mrs. Duan heard Guo Nanmeng's name, surprise appeared on her face.

"So you are...Guo Nanmeng?" Mrs. Duan carefully looked at Guo Nanmeng in front of her.

"You know me?" Guo Nanmeng looked surprised.

"I just heard your name, and I originally wanted to meet you, but... Ah Hao has always said that the time has not come yet, how could I have imagined that we would meet under such circumstances."

Madam Duan's tone was full of bitterness.

"Duan Qianhao told you about me?" Guo Nanmeng never thought that Duan Qianhao would actually mention her to his parents.

"It wasn't something he said on his own initiative, but once, he got himself so drunk that he even cried."

"You must know that my son has the most stubborn temper. When he was young, his father took the belt and whipped him, and he refused to shed a tear."

"Not to mention when I grow up, it was the first time I saw him so uncomfortable and helpless."

"When I wiped his face, he kept calling your name."

"Later when he woke up, I asked about you."

"But he didn't say much. He only said that he did something wrong and hurt you."

"I saw how uncomfortable he was, so I didn't ask any more questions."

"It's just that during that time, I saw that he was living in a muddle every day, so I thought it was because of your business."

"I originally wanted him to talk to me more, so I could help him out with ideas."

"But his mouth is very tight, and he refuses to reveal anything to me, so I can only let him go."

Mrs. Duan explained the matter clearly to Guo Nanmeng.

When Guo Nanmeng heard this, the expression in his eyes shook violently.

"Because... some bad things happened to us before, so we haven't been able to visit formally, sorry." Guo Nanmeng apologized to Mrs. Duan.

She could tell that the Bengbu native was a particularly good mother.

Gentle and kind.

Probably what she imagined her mother would look like.

"Son, you don't need to apologize to me. Presumably, our son who didn't live up to expectations hurt you."

"It's the son's fault for not teaching his father. It's us parents who didn't teach him well, which made you suffer." Mrs. Duan held Guo Nanmeng's hand.

Guo Nanmeng shook his head.

She's actually not that good.

In a sense, she is no different from Duan Qianhao.

He hurt her and she hurt him.

It can be regarded as two clear.

After this conversation, Mrs. Duan also sensed her affection for her son from Guo Nanmeng's expression and tone.

This little girl should be affectionate to her son.

that……

Mrs. Duan involuntarily glanced at Guo Nanmeng's slightly swollen abdomen.

"Son, can I ask you something?" Although Mrs. Duan was a little afraid of extravagant expectations, she still wanted to ask.

Seeing her like this, Guo Nanmeng knew what she wanted to ask.

He looked down at his stomach, and then smiled.

"This child... belongs to Duan Qianhao."

When Mrs. Duan heard this, she immediately covered her mouth tremblingly.

Father Duan also looked over immediately.

"What you said...is it true?" Mrs. Duan's voice trembled violently.

"It's true, but... Duan Qianhao doesn't know about it, I... didn't want to tell him before." Guo Nanmeng suddenly regretted it now.

She thought that if she told him when he left, she already had his child.

Will he try his best to rush back?

When Xi Peijue heard Guo Nanmeng's words, he couldn't help turning his head and "looking" at her.

Her lips moved, as if she wanted to say something.

But finally swallowed it back.

Now is not the time to talk about this.

"Son, you have suffered..." Mrs. Duan was very emotional.

She really didn't expect that God would treat her so kindly.

When she felt that she had not fallen into the bottom of despair, it gave her some hope.

"I'm not bitter." Guo Nanmeng shook his head.

"Then are you...willing to give birth to this child?" Mrs. Duan quickly calmed her emotions and asked.

"If you are willing to give birth to your child, we will be your parents in the future, and we will do our best to take care of you and your child."

"I will definitely not let you suffer the slightest grievance."

"Of course, if you don't want to give birth to a child, we... also respect your choice."

What Mrs. Duan said later was a bit difficult, but she still left the choice to Guo Nanmeng.

Although she really wanted to keep this child, the only blood of her own son.

But the person who gave birth to this child was Guo Nanmeng after all.

Outsiders like them have no right to force others to do things they don't want to do.

What's more, this girl has no name or relationship with her son.

Nor was she obligated to make such a sacrifice for her son.

Of course, if she is willing, her side will definitely give her a very generous compensation.

It's just that she can't kidnap her morally.

Sensing Mrs. Duan's kindness, Guo Nanmeng felt a surge of warmth in his heart.

Is this what it feels like to be respected?
So this is... mother?
The smile on Guo Nanmeng's face became more sincere.

"From the moment I knew about this baby, I was determined to have him."

When Mrs. Duan heard this, she finally couldn't help crying.

Then she looked back at her husband standing beside her.

"Did you hear that? Did you hear that? We're going to have grandkids soon."

"I heard it. It's a good thing. You can't cry." Duan's father is also an extremely gentle person.

He raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears on Mrs. Duan's face.