When Tong Qing Meng told Lin Mei for the first time that she had a boyfriend, Lin Mei didn't express much opinion. She neither supported nor opposed it because Seo Dong-jun's character was impeccable. Tong Qing Meng thought that her mother agreed, but she didn't expect that before she graduated, Seo Dong-jun had a car accident.
At that time, his condition was very serious, but Tong Qing Meng didn't know about it at all.
Thirty years ago, there were no cell phones, and having electricity at home was a luxury. Tong Qing Meng's house didn't have electricity. After Seo Dong-jun's accident, the phone was called to a small shop not far from her house. The owner came to ask Tong Qing Meng to answer the phone. She was in the shower, so Lin Mei picked up the phone.
The hospital staff told her that Seo Dong-jun's condition was very critical, and he might need to be amputated.
Lin Mei's face changed at that time. She didn't want her daughter to be with a new graduate with a bleak future. Although her daughter always said that he was very talented, and that he mainly studied drawing, and that he might become famous in the future, for Lin Mei, everything was unknown.
She hung up the phone just like that. Before she hung up, the last sentence she said to the doctor was, "Don't call Tong Qing Meng again. Tong Qing Meng is no longer here."
Lin Mei's message at that time was that her daughter transferred to another school and left. She was no longer here.
However, the person on the other end of the phone, in his panic, misunderstood the other meaning — he was dead.
After that, Lin Mei really quickly transferred Tong Qing Meng to another school. At that time, Tong Qing Meng was about to graduate. In fact, many of her classmates had already started to look for jobs, but Lin Mei insisted on transferring Tong Qing Meng to another school at that time. At that time, they were in City A, so they came directly to City B.
Tong Qing Meng naturally didn't agree at first, but after a few torments, Lin Mei fell ill. Her health wasn't very good, and in these years, in order to pay for her daughter's education, she worked several times a day. Of course, Tong Qing Meng knew how hard it was for her.
At that time, Lin Mei's illness couldn't be cured in City A, so she came to City B.
Love was important, but she wasn't the kind of person who would abandon her only family for love.
In the end, Tong Qing Meng compromised and accompanied her mother to City B. However, it wasn't that she didn't contact Seo Dong-jun, but it was as if the line was broken. She couldn't contact Seo Dong-jun anymore. As time passed, she gradually went from disappointment to despair.
She didn't know what happened, but she never saw Seo Dong-jun again.
One year later, she saw Seo Dong-jun's paintings at an art exhibition. At that time, she realized that he had always been in City A. But why couldn't she contact him?
She tried her best to find him, but in the end, she was told that Seo Dong-jun had gone abroad to further his studies.
At that time, Tong Qing Meng thought that the man abandoned their love for his own dreams. He went abroad and didn't know when he would come back. Perhaps, he wouldn't come back for the rest of his life.
Even if he came back, how long would it be?
She met Jiang Youyi in a hopeless situation.
At that time, she thought that since it wasn't Seo Dong-jun, it didn't matter who it was. It didn't matter who it was.
When she and Jiang Youyi first got together, she really didn't know that Jiang Youyi had a family. At that time, the Jiang family was already a little famous, so Lin Mei naturally agreed to their relationship. It wasn't until Tong Qing Meng was five months pregnant that she found out that Jiang Youyi had a wife and a mentally retarded daughter.
At that time, Tong Qing Meng felt as if the sky had collapsed. She didn't know how to describe that feeling, but it was really hopeless.
In her life, she had loved a man deeply and relied on another man, but he couldn't give her a lifetime of complete happiness.
But it was already five months. The child was in her belly, so of course she couldn't bear to give it up.
Just like that, she walked down the path smoothly and was successfully called the "mistress" by everyone.
After saying this, Xinwan felt as if she had experienced it herself. She had loved and suffered, and in the end, she had hated. But all of these feelings still lost to the cruelty of time.
"Later, my mother told me that she actually secretly went to A City. When she found out that my father had cheated on her and that he actually had a wife and child at home, she went to A City. She walked the path that she had walked with Seo Dong-jun in the past and stayed there for two days. Then, by chance, she found out that Seo Dong-jun had gotten into a car accident and went abroad because someone told him that Tong Qing Meng was dead. At first, he didn't believe it and searched everywhere like crazy, but he couldn't find her. At that time, it was as if my mother had disappeared from the face of the earth.
At that time, she was injured and nothing. He took out all of his savings and could only ask someone to help him search for her for five days. After five days, he received news that there was indeed no such person in A City. "
"He probably really thought that my mother was dead, so he was disheartened and went abroad to study. Later, he met your aunt."
Xinwan sighed softly. She felt a little tired sitting down. She moved her small body and leaned into Wen Han-woo's arms. She continued, "After hearing this, I don't blame my mother at all. Just like what you said, who doesn't have a past? Actually, my mother was quite pitiful. Hanwoo, I don't know what to say about your aunt. I …"
"It has nothing to do with you."
Wen Han-woo put his hand that was holding the cigarette behind his back and gently pinched Xinwan's cheek. He said softly, "Everyone has their own choice. This path was chosen by my aunt, and she also chose the person. Seo Dong-jun actually didn't want to marry my aunt partly because he didn't want it to be too awkward when they meet in the future."
Xinwan was stunned for a moment. Then, she understood the deeper meaning of Wen Han-woo's words.
"You're saying that Seo Dong-jun has always had my mother in his heart, but he didn't want to reveal their relationship at this time. He broke off the engagement because he knew that if he married your aunt, he would probably have more chances to see my mother in the future. Did he feel uncomfortable?"
"That's part of the reason."
Wen Han-woo was telling the truth. When he first found out about the relationship between Seo Dong-jun and Tong Qing Meng, he had already analyzed it.
Xinwan's impression of Seo Dong-jun changed quite a bit.
When she thought about how she actually suspected that he had ulterior motives, she really wanted to dig a hole and hide in it. Fortunately, she didn't tell a single person about it …
Xinwan slept too late last night, so she couldn't get up the next day.
When Tong Yanyu woke up and knocked on the door, Wen Han-woo was the first to wake up. When he saw that the little woman in his arms was still sleeping soundly, he quietly got out of bed and opened the bedroom door to take a look. The little brat was standing on his tiptoes and sticking his head out as though he was trying to eavesdrop on what was going on inside.
"Daddy, daddy, it's easy to take care of. It still hurts a little. I know I was wrong!"
"Where did you go wrong?"
"I shouldn't have eavesdropped on the sounds of daddy and mommy sleeping."
Wen Han-woo carried his son with one arm, stood up, and walked towards the living room. The helper was already preparing breakfast. When she saw the father and son, she greeted them, "Sir" and "Little Young Master". Then she pointed at the newspaper on the coffee table and said, "This is the morning paper I just bought downstairs."
Wen Han-woo nodded and continued the conversation with his son. "Does Xiao Yu snore when he sleeps?"
"No."
"Then what do you think daddy and mommy make when they sleep?"
"Of course!"
"Huh?"
Wen Han-woo put his son down and sat down on the sofa. He picked up the newspaper from the coffee table. Before he opened it, he heard his son's crisp, childish voice say loudly beside him, "When daddy and mommy sleep, it's completely different from when mommy sleeps alone. When mommy sleeps alone, she doesn't make a sound and doesn't snore. She would occasionally talk in her sleep, but it's different when she sleeps with daddy. She would always babble and sometimes say, 'Let me go, I was wrong.' Daddy, I've always been curious. What method did you use to make mommy listen to you so obediently and even tell you that I was wrong? "
Coincidentally, the helper who came out of the kitchen with breakfast heard Tong Yanyu's words. The poor helper's wrist trembled and a plate fell to the floor with a thud.
"Ah, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Sir. I … I wasn't careful. I …"
"It's fine."
The helper's face turned red, but Wen Han-woo obviously knew the main reason. He waved his hand and asked the helper to pack up the things and go in to get another plate. When he came out, he coughed lightly and picked up the newspaper to smack his son's butt. He said in a deep voice, "I'll send you to school today. Go back to your grandma's place in the afternoon. Your grandpa is back and wants to see you."
As he spoke, he flipped open the newspaper.
The eye-catching headline made his originally warm expression turn incomparably gloomy in an instant.
"Okay. Is mommy coming back with me?" Tong Yanyu didn't know that his father's aura had dropped as he muttered to himself, "But I know that daddy and mommy are like newlyweds now. Daddy, what's that idiom called? I forgot about it. "
Tong Yanyu had occasionally heard the phrase 'newlyweds' on television. He had a good memory, was young, and was smart, but he didn't say it out loud. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't come up with anything. He turned to his father for help. Unexpectedly, after calling for a few days, Wen Han-woo didn't respond. The little guy thought that his father didn't hear him. Just as he was about to reach out and push Wen Han-woo, the man suddenly stood up.
"Daddy?"
Tong Yanyu was probably startled by his actions and jumped off the sofa.
Wen Han-woo gripped the newspaper tightly. The door behind him opened with a click. Xinwan walked out sleepily. She reached out to cover her mouth and yawned. When she looked up, she saw Wen Han-woo with a serious expression. Xiao Yu, on the other hand, saw his mother come out and immediately went to greet her. "Mommy!"
"Morning, have you had breakfast?"
They had gradually gotten used to living together. They woke up in the morning and went to bed at night. They were like a real family, so even if her son saw her coming out of Wen Han-woo's room, Xinwan wouldn't feel as uncomfortable as she did in the beginning.
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