"But, I really want to give him a home, a complete home, with a father, a mother, and him..."
Mu Wanqing really felt too guilty, too distressed, and too uncomfortable.
Over the years, Yang Mu'an has received no less criticism than her. Whether it is at school or in the neighborhood.
A poor bastard without a father, a shady illegitimate child, every time she heard such vicious words, let alone a fragile child, even an adult like her couldn't bear it, let alone him.
Sometimes, Mu Wanqing really wants to go back in time and go back to the time when she was just pregnant with him.
Mu Wanqing felt that she was too selfish back then. In order to make her wounds less painful, she gave birth to him regardless of the consequences, even though she knew he had a heart disease.
Giving him a father who loves him and getting rid of the label of illegitimate child is the only way she can make up for him and be beneficial to him.
Although he never said anything about his admiration for An, every time he simply admired Fan and called him uncle, his eyes would become so bright, and his high tone and bright voice were declaring to everyone that he was
How much I admire Mu Fan and love him as a father.
Jin Fei was speechless after hearing Mu Wanqing's words. She looked at Mu Wanqing intently, and after a while, she whispered softly: "You may not want to give him a home just because you admire Mu Fan."
Jinfei's words couldn't be more obvious: If Yang Mufan wanted to give An An a complete home, he would have given it to An An as early as he knew of her existence.
But the facts proved that he would rather help a woman raise someone else's child than give Mu Wanqing and her son a legitimate status.
And, how could Mu Wanqing not hear what Jinfei said, how could she not know?!
However, she just wasn't willing to give in.
She really didn't believe that after more than twenty years of love, he would be so cruel to her.
It is really difficult for her to give up that man.
When Mu Wanqing and Jinfei walked out of the coffee shop, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. She had to rush back to make soup for Yang Mu'an.
After saying goodbye to Jinfei in a hurry, Mu Wanqing was standing at the entrance of the coffee shop waiting for a taxi. Suddenly, a cold female voice came from behind: "Miss Mu, do you have time to talk to me?!"
Mu Wanqing turned around in horror. When she saw the face of the person behind her clearly, her eyes suddenly widened to their maximum size.
"Zheng...Aunt Zheng?!" Mu Wanqing felt incredible.
Wei Zhehan obviously told her a few days ago that his parents and grandfather were still living abroad and would not return to China.
Zheng Peipei looked at her expressionlessly, ignoring the surprise in her eyes, and asked again: "Do you have time for another cup of coffee?!"
Mu Wanqing nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, Auntie, I'll treat you to coffee."
With that said, Mu Wanqing had already taken the lead towards the coffee shop, pushed open the glass door, and waited for Zheng Peipei to enter.
Zheng Peipei walked into the door without squinting, and then followed the waiter to find a seat by the window. Mu Wanqing felt like she was beating a drum. She stood at the door and looked at Zheng Peipei's slim back, a little dazed.
, I don’t understand Zheng Peipei’s intention of suddenly looking for her...