Song Shiyu's hand holding the photo slowly tightened, his nose was slightly sour and his eyes were hot. He was trying his best to control his tears and prevent them from falling.

He always thought he was abandoned by his mother, so he always hated her.

During the years when he hated her, she had secretly visited him. During the first dozen years of his life, she had participated in it, but he had never known her existence.

It turns out she didn't abandon him.

"Since I failed to fight for visitation rights, every time I secretly visit you, I will rent a camera and take pictures of you. When I can't see you, I will take out the photos and take a look."

"But after you go to study abroad, I can no longer take pictures of you. I don't know if you eat well abroad, live well, or if anyone bullies you."

"Every time I see Xiao Qian, I always think, you must be this old, right? You should look the same as Xiao Qian, right?"

"I just look at Xiao Qian and imagine your growth process."

There was a hint of sadness in her words.

It was obvious that he had worked hard to give birth to a child, but he had not held him for a day.

"It's useless mom, I can't even fight for your visitation rights."

Lu Wenhui's nose became sour and tears flowed down.

Mother and son have been separated for more than 20 years, and today they can finally sit together. The pain of missing each other for these years is finally over.

"It's not your fault. I'm sorry. I blamed you wrongly."

When Lu Wenhui saw that Song Shiyu finally understood her and no longer hated her, her tears flowed even more fiercely.

Song Shiyu was at a loss for a moment, not knowing what to do. When he saw the tissues on the table, he took out a few and handed them to Lu Wenhui.

Lu Wenhui was stunned for a moment and hurriedly took it.

"Mom, why are you crying on this wonderful day?"

At this time, other people who were hiding aside and peeking came over.

Jiang Wanning sat next to Song Shiyu and quietly gave him a thumbs up.

He did not stubbornly insist on his own ideas, and he could still listen to Aunt Hui's explanation quietly, which showed that he believed Aunt Hui at the beginning.

When Song Shiyu saw Jiang Wanning praising him, the corner of his mouth raised a nice curve.

Lu Ziqian sat next to Lu Wenhui and patted her back gently.

"I'm so happy. I've been waiting for this day for more than 20 years."

Lu Wenhui cried and laughed at the same time. She had finally waited for this day, and it was finally over.

"Okay, don't cry. You're such a big man now. It's time for me to laugh at you."

Lu Ziqian consoled him.

He knew best how Lu Wenhui had survived the past twenty years. He felt particularly distressed every time he saw her cry.

It's good now, he won't see her cry again in the future.

"Damn boy, do you think your brother is as naughty as you?"

"dinner time."

Zhou Yulian walked over with a smile and was really happy for them to see their mother and son resolve their misunderstanding.

"Brother, I want to have two drinks with you tonight."

Lu Ziqian walked over and pulled Song Shiyu up, holding his shoulders and walking together.

Behind, Zhou Yulian held Lu Wenhui's arm, and Luo Yao held Jiang Wanning's hand.

Lu Wenhui was very pleased to see that their brothers had such a good relationship. At first, she was really afraid that the brothers would dislike each other, and she was even more afraid that they would not be able to accept each other.

Now that she sees them like this, she can finally feel relieved.

Although Xiao Qian has not accomplished much, he has a cheerful and open-minded personality and never cares about his mistakes. This is why he can accept Xiao Yu so quickly.

As for Xiao Yu, he must have had a hard time these years, right?

What has Song Yunqi been doing these years? A good son was raised by him to have such a cold temper.

Several people came to the dining table and sat down. Sister Li and Sister Zhang had already served the dishes and set out the dishes.

Zhou Yulian asked them to eat together, but Sister Li refused to eat at the same table with them. Even Jiang Wanning's persuasion was of no use. They insisted on eating at the kitchen island, so they had no choice but to let them go.

Lu Wenhui peeled a shrimp for Song Shiyu and put it in his bowl.

Song Shiyu looked at the shrimps in the bowl and was filled with emotion. These were shrimps that his mother peeled for him with her own hands.

It was the first time for him to have dinner with so many relatives, and he felt very warm and happy.

"Brother, I'll peel one for you too."

Lu Ziqian also joined in the fun.

Song Shiyu said nothing, picked up an abalone and put it into Lu Wenhui's bowl.

Lu Wenhui felt excited again. Although she didn't hear him call "Mom", she was already very satisfied. It would be better if she could come to see him more often.

"Brother, I want it too."

Lu Ziqian picked up the bowl and placed it in front of him.

"Do you want to be able to pinch it yourself? You're not a child."

Luo Yao really couldn't stand the fact that a grown man acted like a child, so she said something to him.

"I want you to take care of it. This is my brother. What's wrong with me asking my brother to pick up an abalone for me? If you have the ability, you can also ask your brother to pick it up for you."

"I don't have a brother, but I have a good sister. Ningning, I want it too."

Jiang Wanning: "..."

These two childish ghosts.

Song Shiyu and Jiang Wanning each picked up an abalone for them.

It was a pleasant meal.

Lu Wenhui and the others didn't stay too long. After dinner, they all sat together and chatted for a while before saying they wanted to go back.

Song Shiyu and Jiang Wanning sent them to the door.

Before getting in the car, Lu Wenhui couldn't help but mention Song Yunqi.

"Xiao Yu, how has your father been doing these years? Has he taken good care of you?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Shiyu, who had been gentle and easy to talk to, suddenly changed his expression.

"He is living a very good life alone abroad. He is so good that he almost forgets that he has a son. Maybe he has settled abroad long ago. He has never looked for you. Why are you still thinking about him?"

As long as Song Yunqi still has her in his heart, he can't let her work hard to raise the child alone. He doesn't even know Lu Ziqian's existence, which is really ridiculous.

What kind of man is he if he can't even protect his own women and children?

Seeing that Song Shiyu was angry, Lu Wenhui hurriedly explained, "I'm not thinking about him, I've forgotten him a long time ago. He can forget me, but you are his son, how can he forget you? It's so irresponsible."

He was sent abroad by Mrs. Song back then, wouldn't he have stayed abroad forever? This bitch man didn't even care about his own son. She was really blind to fall in love with such a man.

"I don't want to mention him. He doesn't deserve to be our father."

The reason why their family is like this is because of his cowardice. If only he could be braver and resist his grandma, their family would not be separated.

"Okay, don't mention him, let's go back first."

Lu Wenhui was afraid that the relationship between mother and son, which they had finally built up with great difficulty, would be broken due to Song Yunqi, so she did not continue talking.

Lu Ziqian, who was sitting in the car, glanced at Song Shiyu, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't.

After walking a few steps, Lu Wenhui turned back and said, "When mom misses you in the future, can she come over and see you?"

Seeing him nod, she got into the car with confidence.

"Brother, I will come to see you often."

"Looking at me or looking at the car?"

Even though his brother exposed him, he didn't feel embarrassed and said with a playful smile: "Look at it all."

"Let's go!"

Song Shiyu waved to him.

Luo Yao also emerged from the car and said goodbye to them.

"Ning Ning, I'm leaving. I'll see you again when I have time."

"Okay, drive slower."

Two cars drove out of the villa one after the other.

Seeing that Song Shiyu hadn't turned around for a long time, Jiang Wanning came to his side.

"Are you OK?"

It can be seen that he is in a very depressed mood. Is it because of his father?

Song Shiyu came back to his senses, saw Jiang Wanning's worried eyes, and smiled slightly: "I'm fine, don't worry, it's all over."

He took her hand and held it in his, his tone gentler than ever before.

"Jiang Wanning, thank you. If it weren't for you, maybe I would never be able to forgive my mother or let go in this life."

"It was you who pulled me out of the mire, and it was you who made me feel the warmth of the world."

Facing this sudden love talk, Jiang Wanning didn't know how to react for a moment, so he casually said: "It's okay, who made us friends?"

"friend?"

Song Shiyu's face instantly fell, and the strength in his hands gradually increased. He had never regarded her as a friend.

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