Chapter 031: I'll Let You Get Out of the House
Yi Qiuyue looked at me and didn't speak, for no reason, that kind of look scared me, I was a little nervous, lowered my head slightly, and suddenly regretted asking so bluntly, I should be a little more subtle, I asked like this, she would definitely think more.
However, the words have been spoken, and I regret it now that I can't take it back, seeing that she was silent, I held her hand tightly: "Mom, don't think about it, I'm just asking casually."
Yi Qiuyue smiled slightly: "Really just ask?"
I nodded vigorously: "Of course yes, I'm just making an analogy!"
"Just say anything directly, talk to your mother so secretly."
"No, Mom, don't be cranky." A little weak-hearted, I didn't dare to look up at her.
"What's wrong? Are you unhappy with Mo Chen? ”
"No, Mo Chen and I are fine." I bit my lip and looked up at her: "Mom, I ......"
"If you have something to say, don't hold it in your heart, it's not uncomfortable for you to hold it, but it's still uncomfortable for Mom to look at!"
"Mom......" After hesitating, he still couldn't open his mouth.
Yi Qiuyue was silent for a moment, looked at me and said, "Your father's business?"
I was startled and looked straight at her, "You know?"
"Your dad said something vaguely last night, I didn't understand it very well, but I vaguely guessed it." Yi Qiuyue patted the back of my hand gently: "If you have something, just say it, putting it in your heart is not the solution, things happen, no matter how bad it is, it has to be solved."
"Mom, Dad, he'......" I never had the courage to say.
"Say it." Yi Qiuyue's hand touched my shoulder and gave me encouragement.
I took a deep breath and whispered, "Mom, Dad has a son outside who is four years old, but Dad never knew about it, and besides, it happened unconsciously when that kind of thing happened, and my brother and I just knew about it."
Yi Qiuyue nodded as if she was silent, unusually calm: "Where is the child now?"
"Our previous nanny was taking care of him, and his mother was an actress in the entertainment industry and didn't have time to take care of him." Speaking of which, I paused for a moment and glanced at her expression more: "Mom, Dad didn't think about doing anything to be sorry for you, but there was an accident, don't blame Dad."
"Don't worry, things have happened, what's the use of me blaming him, it will only make the family unpeaceful, so many years of ups and downs have come over, are you still afraid of this little thing?"
"Mom, you're so nice, do you have any plans?" What a virtuous woman.
"You can discuss it for yourselves, avoid gossip, I don't give too many opinions on this kind of thing, as long as you decide, I have no opinion." Yi Qiuyue looked at me softly.
"Okay, I'll talk to my brother and dad about it when I go back, in fact, I want to take him back to live." I pursed my lips and continued: No matter who is wrong, the child is innocent, and he is still so young, he needs to have the love of his family, Mom, you usually don't have anything to do alone, if you have a child by your side, it will definitely be a lot more lively. ”
"Okay, you can decide for yourself!" Yi Qiuyue nodded.
I reached out and hugged her and rested my head on her shoulder: "Mom, are you really not sad at all?" Don't you blame Dad? ”
Yi Qiuyue stroked my head and said with a smile: "Silly girl, if you don't feel sad, it must be all fake, but what can you do, is it noisy with your father and get to the bottom of it?" In this way, you are also uncomfortable to watch, rather than making everyone sad, it is better to tolerate all this and let the past pass. ”
"Do you trust Daddy?"
"Believe, of course believe, your father is your mother's husband, if your mother doesn't believe him, who else can she trust?" Yi Qiuyue held my hand and gently brushed it on the back of my hand: "Xiaoxi, running a marriage is not as simple as you think, trust and tolerance are two different things, in addition to trust between husband and wife, the most important thing is tolerance, just like this matter, I believe in your father, but I only believe what's the use, the facts are in front of me, can I still say that the child is not your father's?" I don't believe he would do anything like that, but accidents are always inevitable, and while trusting, we must also be tolerant, understand? ”
"Mom, I know, you're amazing, I'm going to learn from you." It's really great that a woman can do it like Yi Qiuyue, and now I definitely can't do it, not to mention that if Leng Mochen has a child with another woman, he will have slept with another woman, and I will be with him endlessly.
"You are still young, many things have not been experienced, and when you have your own children, you will understand."
"Mom, if my mother-in-law were half virtuous as you, Mo Chen's life and I wouldn't have been so hard." Magnolia is simply a veritable stepmother.
"It's again." Yi Qiuyue pushed me away and pinched my nose: "Don't talk about your mother-in-law like that, it's her business what she does, and it's your responsibility to be your daughter-in-law."
I smiled and nodded, chatted with Yi Qiuyue for a while and left, and then called An Chenxi and reported the situation, and An Wenwen asked him to go and see if he wanted to take Zhen Xiaowei back to An's house.
Under normal circumstances, An Wenwen would agree, even if he was worried about Yi Qiuyue's thoughts and was unwilling to take Zhen Xiaowei home to live, Yi Qiuyue would persuade him, how could Yi Qiuyue be such a virtuous person, how could he watch the children of the An family be left behind.
Leng Mochen waited for me to go home in the company, and after I passed, we went back together, and after dinner, we lay on the bed and chatted and talked about Zhen Xiaowei.
"My mother is really virtuous and virtuous, are you happy that you have such a good mother-in-law?" He put his arms around me half-sideways, and I looked up at him.
"It's not my mom."
"Huh?" I frowned unhappily.
"Of course there is, it's my wife's mother, and it's also my mother, of course it's worth being happy." Leng Mochen raised his head and smoothed my eyebrows, and looked at me deeply: "Wife."
"What?"
"If I had a son outside, would you forgive me like your mother?"
"Of course not." I wrenched myself from his arms