Chapter 52

When I heard that the child was born, I was stunned. Is it because I'm also a mother? I'm sensitive to the word "begotten."

If it weren't for being robbed, how lucky and happy the family of three would be!

As a single mother, could the bride be able to raise her on her own?

So I asked Yu Zecheng: Does that man care about that child?

He said, "Anyway, because he is too responsible, the two of them often quarrel."

I asked: Isn't it a divorce that is always going on?

In my heart, I was looking forward to their divorce and a happy ending for the family of three, after all, the child was born!

Fortunately, that father dared to be responsible. In fact, it is not surprising that he can be responsible, and this story was opened because he has a strong sense of responsibility.

He can earn money for his girlfriend's education for many years without hesitation, how can he ignore his own flesh and blood?

I just wonder why he didn't get divorced.

Since the heroine can run back thousands of miles to rob her relatives, it is definitely impossible to tolerate her husband having children outside and having to spend money to support them.

So why didn't they get divorced?

Yu Zecheng said: Because the heroine is also pregnant.

Uh~ Okay! This is a story about women who are easy to get pregnant, so you can imagine how entangled and troublesome the three of them will be.

I just listened to the story and I was worried about that man.

I wanted to know how they were doing, but I didn't follow up.

It was as if the pause button could be pressed to make the three people in the story take a break, and it was really tiring!

For that man, this is tantamount to having two families! he has to raise two families and two children at the same time, and he has to be caught between two women!

Uh~ This is called the real life is better than death!

It suddenly occurred to me that this story could be written as a book on its own.

I told Yu Zecheng about this idea, and he affirmed it without hesitation.

He said: If you write this story, I believe that someone will read it. But I don't believe you'll be able to finish it, and even if you do, you'll have to make yourself insane.

He's right, I just heard it like this, and I felt angry and helpless.

He also said: There is actually another version of this story, which is more exciting than this, but I won't talk about it today.

At this point, Yu Zecheng and I didn't continue to talk today. He may have something to do, and I have to take care of the kids.

But this story, the whole day, hovered in my head, lingering.

Especially when I watch my children playing happily, I can't help but think about what will happen to the two little babies in the story.

How many opportunities and blessings do you need to have in order to conceive naturally and give birth to a healthy child!

The father of the children is such a loving man, how should he raise and face these two half-children in the long years to come?

How could he reconcile his relationship with the two women at home and abroad?

The one in the family will definitely quarrel a lot, and even if he doesn't get divorced, he won't be happy, after all, there are too many problems.

The person outside the house is still young, and it is impossible to stop getting married when he meets the right one, so where should his child go when the time comes?

I think this man has reached the point where he can't afford to die, and he can't understand how to live.

I wonder if he regretted not starting out, and if he could go back to the past, what would he choose?

I heard Yu Zecheng say that he is also a small achievement now, but I think even if he earns more, I am afraid that I don't understand how much money is used for those two bad books!

Is this a kind of karma?

I really hope that he is strong enough to raise those three or two children well, of course, if his wife does not have another child.

I decided to put the story in order, and I decided to write it for my next novel.

When you do something, you feel like time flies, and you dream of doing the same thing again.

When Jiang Nan appeared behind me and hugged me tightly, I knew that I was in a dream again.

That unpleasant dream still weighed on my heart, and I don't know why he said that I was not Su Mo.

But I'm dreaming! Everything in the dream is illusory, so why should I take it too seriously?

I turned to face him, and he was still staring at me with deep eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

I shook my head and said, "The dream is not real, what's the use of being angry?" But you have to remember that my name is Su Li, and my name is Su Mo.

He stared at me for a long time before he said, "You remember this very well."

I pursed my lips and smiled. With such beauty as him, what do I still care about what to do? It is better to have a big dream and enjoy his arms.

I told him the story, and he listened very carefully, so I told it well.

After listening to it, he asked me directly: Do you plan to write this story in your next novel?

I said yes.

He smiled and rubbed my hair. He said, "Then I can help you, because I know that story, and I know another version."

I was stunned, this is something I didn't expect at all. How could Gangnam also know that story?

He had been listening to me quietly just now, and I thought he was too engaged, but I didn't expect him to know about it.

He seemed to see through my thoughts, smiled and said: Sometimes the world is very small, and there are acquaintances everywhere, so it is called a circle.

I thought about it and felt that what he said made sense, that story was so exciting, and there must have been a lot of people involved.

Jiang Nan hugged me, stroked my hair, and spoke to me softly, which was really happy.

He asked me, "What do you think of that story?"

I thought about it for a moment and said, "I think that man is quite pathetic."

Jiang Nan sighed inaudibly and said: Poor people must have something to hate, and a man who is inattentive is not worthy of sympathy.

His tone was soft, but I could hear a hint of resentment.

I repeated his words: Inattentive?

He said, "That's right!" That's the result of his inattentiveness.

He stroked my hair and said gently, "I will never change to you." No matter what you become, I will always be with you......

I muttered: How nice it would be if this wasn't a dream!

He tightened his grip on me, as if he was afraid that I would slip away.

He said, "Little fool, whether I'm dreaming or not, I'm all yours alone." For me, the value of that story is to make me understand that I will only have you in the future.

I looked at him: Are you mine alone?

He said, "Yes." There is only you in my eyes and heart, now and in the future.

I sighed to myself: This is really a dream, it's!