Sweet marriage and sweet love, marrying a spoiled wife and pampering her to heaven

Xiaomei felt a little happy when she heard that she could have dessert.

But at the same time, she was also a little disappointed, otherwise she would definitely feel that she was not steady in doing things, so I asked her to go aside.

When there were only two people left, Cheng Tiandong also felt that his behavior just now was indeed a bit too presumptuous.

I haven't seen that old friend for more than ten years, so when I think of him, I always feel a little unwilling.

Feng Xunzhen didn't say much else. He took out a photo from his bag and put it in front of the man.

This photo shows a boy in school uniform with a smiling face.

Standing next to him was a girl with a ponytail, but she smiled lightly and her eyes were filled with the look of this boy.

Feng Xunzhen didn't know this man, but the girl above was his mother.

Seeing this photo, the middle-aged man was so excited that his hands trembled.

"How could you have this photo? Who are you?"

Although he had the answer in his mind, Cheng Tiandong was still not sure.

Could it be that Feifei has already returned to China to get married? Is this her daughter?

Seeing the man's obviously excited expression, Feng Xunzhen knew that the middle-aged uncle in front of him must know his mother.

As for what happened between them, Feng Xunzhen didn't know anything, but she wanted to know everything about her mother.

There was an answer ready to come out in his heart. Feng Xunzhen was very nervous and held his pants tightly.

If you look carefully, you will find that Cheng Tiandong and his scumbag father are quite similar in appearance. It seems that his mother's vision must have been correct.

"The girl in this photo is my mother, by the way, my biological mother."

Feng Xunzhen emphasized it deliberately, and sure enough, the man's expression showed a hint of loss.

Then, as if sad, he removed his hands from his face.

"It's all because of me that I'm sorry for her, otherwise she wouldn't be in such a hurry to return to China and get married so early. How is your mother now? Why haven't I been able to find her information after I returned to China after searching for a long time? Even if I call, I can’t get through.”

Is it because I hate it so much that I changed my phone number to prevent myself from finding it?

Just thinking about this, Cheng Tiandong felt as if there were tens of thousands of ants gnawing at him crazily.

Seeing the anxious look on the man in front of him, Feng Xunzhen didn't know what happened to them back then, but he still said truthfully: "She didn't mention a word about my mother's previous affairs."

"But she often takes this photo in a daze and never says anything to me. However, I am 22 years old this year."

My mother must have felt particularly bitter in her heart because she put the person she missed the most in the photo.

In the end, nothing was taken away. By the time the other party remembered it, they were already separated forever.

Cheng Tiandong, a grown man, burst into tears after hearing this. He looked at Feng Xunzhen with great affection. This child was actually her blood.

"Your mother is a good woman. She will definitely not scold me. She has never blamed me in her heart for so many years. However, I actually hope that she can blame me in the slightest, so that I can feel at ease."

The words became more and more strange, and Feng Xunzhen was confused. Could it be that the uncle in front of him had let down his mother back then, and that was why his mother would marry that scumbag?

Just thinking of these, Feng Xunzhen couldn't help but gasp.

The grievances and hatreds of the previous generation are really complicated, and can even be said to be more exciting than those TV series.

It was not a good place to talk, so Cheng Tiandong motioned for Feng Xunzhen to go outside.

The two found a place in the backyard. It was particularly quiet, and they could only hear the chirping of cicadas.

Cheng Tiandong held red wine in his hand, but had no intention of drinking it. He was telling a long-standing story.

"Your mother and I were childhood sweethearts, and there was an engagement between our families. However, something happened. After I went abroad, I was framed by a girl, and I didn't know what was going on."

"When I came back to face your mother, I couldn't say anything. She was so angry that she left abroad in anger. When I found her, she was already standing in the nunnery."

"And he rejected me ruthlessly. In desperation, under the pressure of my ex-wife, I had no choice but to marry her. As for the subsequent news, I don't know anything about it. No matter how many text messages I sent, I didn't get a response."

It's like a stone sinking into the sea. It's obviously an era of advanced information, but it's so easy to lose someone's news.

Feng Xunzhen gasped. No wonder she always felt that there was a distance between her mother and father.

Now I finally understand that from my mother's point of view, she will never fall in love with that scumbag. It can only be said that the scumbag father is just a substitute.

But it's not entirely true. Maybe after years of running-in, the two of them did have some feelings. Otherwise, how could the mother be willing to make compromises just to keep a family?

The affairs between the elders are really unclear.

Moreover, now that her mother has left, there is no way to prove anything. Feng Xunzhen sighed. Although she felt sorry for the love and hatred between the elders, as a younger generation, she was powerless.

After Cheng Tiandong told their story, there was nostalgia on his face.

But what's more is regret and pain. If he could do it all over again, he would risk everything, regardless of the survival of his family, just to be with the woman he likes.

Now he has everything, but happiness is what he lacks the most.

"How is your mother doing now? Can I meet her? Since you are her daughter, after listening to my story, do you want to scold me?"

If she hadn't abandoned her in the first place, maybe Feifei wouldn't be so heartbroken.

This uncle said he was affectionate, and that was when he abandoned his mother.

To say that he is heartless means that he has remembered his mother until now.

It's better than that scumbag father. Feng Xunzhen breathed a sigh of relief and felt that there was nothing to hide. Besides, if his mother was still alive, she would definitely say a few words to the person in front of her.

"My mother has passed away. She left early. She left when I was eight years old. I don't know where she is now."

The red wine glass in Cheng Tiandong's hand could no longer be covered.

She broke down in response, and actually covered her face and cried bitterly. The woman she liked, her time is fleeting, and she left just like that.

Although Feng Xunzhen felt uncomfortable watching the middle-aged uncle cry, she had long accepted the fact that her mother had been gone for so many years.

Seeing that the banquet was about to break up, Feng Xunzhen didn't want others to know about his mother, so he patted his uncle on the shoulder.