Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

Originally, as the first child, Meng Chen's birth was full of expectations from Meng's father and Meng's mother. However, Meng's father cheated on her during the pregnancy. To be precise, Meng's father pretended too well, so Meng's mother was a little mentally disturbed. Shen Qingyan attributed everything to his son.

In order to regain Meng's father's love, or to be precise, return to the way the two were loving before.

Shen Qingyan is crazy, no, she is very calm, and has been instilling in little Mengchen the idea that "you are the only heir of the Meng family, you are better and more perfect than others."

And she has been strict with Meng Chen since he can remember. If he doesn't do well, he will be locked up in a small dark room with an empty stomach, or he will be forced to kneel outside in thin clothes in the winter. In short, there are all kinds of punishments.

Even so, four-year-old little Meng Chen still has a deep desire for maternal love, so he will try his best to do everything arranged by Shen Qingyan perfectly and suffer less punishment.

Xiao Mengchen has been performing extremely well all along, but Shen Qingyan has been unable to save his precarious marriage after working hard for so long.

Even though Meng's father valued his son Meng Chen very much, this did not mean he loved him.

Meng's father had higher requirements and stricter requirements for little Mengchen. He was raised as the heir of the family, so he also experienced a lot of darkness.

Little Mengchen became increasingly indifferent under the "careful teaching" of his parents, but there was still a trace of desire for father's love and mother's love in his heart, but this was completely crushed by Meng's father and mother when he was seven years old.

Meng Chen's seventh birthday was destined to be an extraordinary day. It was very cold that day.

Xiao Mengchen was playing a difficult piece of music at Shen Qingyan's request. He was very attentive and devoted.

Although Shen Qingyan forced him to learn the piano, he could feel that his soul was free in the sound of the piano, and he could get a short rest.

Even though Shen Qingyan's reason for letting him learn piano was a bit ridiculous - to become an elegant and perfect pianist.

After all, it’s still about perfection.

Just as he was getting into the game, Shen Qingyan suddenly rushed over from outside, rushed up and slapped Xiao Mengchen.

Xiao Mengchen was beaten into a daze. He covered his face and stared straight at the crazy woman in front of him with his bright black eyes.

"Who asked you to play this piece of music? It's all because of you! It's all because of you!"

Shen Qingyan's slap was not enough. She pulled Xiao Mengchen's collar hard with both hands. Her beautiful face was a little ferocious, and her eyes were full of malice, as if the person in front of her was not her biological son but her enemy.

Little Mengchen was dizzy from being tortured. Although he felt a little uncomfortable physically and mentally, he remained silent and just looked at this elegant woman who went crazy intermittently with peach blossom eyes similar to Shen Qingyan's.

Little Mengchen knew that she was stimulated again, so she came to him to seek some peace of mind. It was undoubtedly because of his extremely beloved brother and his mother.

Little Mengchen didn't understand why his parents were completely different from other people's parents. He had never felt father's love or mother's love.

He has been trying to do his best just to get a little love from his parents, but this is a luxury.

Just today, Xiao Mengchen wanted to practice a piece of music. This was Shen Qingyan's favorite piece and the one she knew best at playing. He wanted to get her praise, but he didn't expect that he got a slap and a series of questions.

He was tired, maybe he shouldn't ask for more, and he wouldn't be so cold.

When Shen Qingyan saw that Xiao Mengchen didn't resist, the light in her eyes gradually went out, and she suddenly woke up. Looking at the red slap mark on her son's face, she quickly let go of her hand and covered her head. She had a ferocious expression just now. His expression now becomes a little complicated.

Xiao Mengchen could clearly feel the guilt in the woman's eyes. This guilt was because he had violated the rules and hurt the only heir of the Meng family, not out of love for his son.

There may be other meanings, but Xiao Mengchen doesn't want to explore it, nor does he want to explore it.

The woman's hair was a little messy and her lips moved slightly. She looked at her "excellent" son who had been hurt by her. She wanted to say something, but in the end she couldn't. She could only look at Xiao Mengchen with complicated eyes.

Little Mengchen looked at his biological mother, who was also his nominal mother. For a long time, the last trace of expectation in his heart faded.

Precocious, he wanted to say something, but in the end he just said: "I'm tired, I let it go."

After saying that, Xiao Mengchen calmly tidied up his collar and left the piano room.

Shen Qingyan grabbed the air with both hands, and then covered her heart, as if something had disappeared from her life.

She slowly sat on the ground, tears falling silently.

She was reminiscing, recalling every little moment of getting along with her son, but over and over again, there was no trace of warm and happy memories, all of them were harsh.

Shen Qingyan was even sadder.

In the past seven years, she seemed to have lost too many important things for the so-called family marriage.

Over the past seven years, she could hardly recognize herself as she was now a stranger.

Little Mengchen left the piano room and went to the first floor. Aunt Luo brought a small cake and looked at him lovingly:

"Master, let's eat the cake."

Aunt Luo wanted to say comforting words to Xiao Mengchen, such as "Madam, she is just too tired", but seeing that Xiao Mengchen became increasingly cold and dark, she still did not say anything. She brought out the small cake she made for Xiao Mengchen as she did in previous years. Happy birthday.

She has worked in Meng Zhai for so many years, and she has watched the young master grow up. The young master has been really suffering for so many years, but she can't help him or give him anything, she can only do her own thing well.

Aunt Luo has been lamenting the situation of this family for so many years.

The husband doesn't come home often, the wife is a little mentally disturbed, the son is withdrawn and cold, and the two of them are too harsh on the son. She once tried to persuade her to take care of him, but she was deducted money and almost lost her job. She was still a housekeeper. Uncle Song, her man, kept her alive and continued to work in the old house.

Aunt Luo also understood the truth that "there are some muddy waters that we cannot wade through, and there are some things that we cannot interfere with."

Even so, if Meng Xu and Meng Xu's mother came here, she would not admit that she had her persistence.

Little Mengchen looked at the small cake, then rolled his eyes to look at the gentle Aunt Luo, and shook his head gently:

"No, I don't want to eat."

Aunt Luo sighed: "Master, there are still rituals. Don't you make a wish every time this day? Make a wish and the stars will help you realize it."

Aunt Luo turned into a fairy tale at the end.

She knew that Xiao Mengchen would not believe the last sentence, but people must have some spiritual sustenance.

Looking at Aunt Luo's gentle and loving eyes, for some reason, a voice emerged in Xiao Mengchen's heart.

This voice urged him to promise Aunt Luo, and urged him to make a wish quickly.

So he looked at Aunt Luo and nodded gently.

Aunt Luo showed a smile, put the cake on the table, put on the birthday crown for little Mengchen, then inserted the candles, lit the candles, clapped her hands and sang the birthday song warmly.

After singing the birthday song, Xiao Mengchen closed his eyes and made a wish.

This wish was a wish that just emerged from the bottom of his heart. It was not the previous wish to get the love of his parents, but a brand new wish.