"You've been married for a month and you've been living apart?" Qin Mo's eyes turned red after asking, and he sighed, his face full of self-blame and apology to his daughter.
If it weren't for her husband's company, how could she agree to let her daughter marry into the Fu family?
Although he knew that that person's son would definitely not be any worse, and might even be better than when he was young, Qin Mo felt ashamed and blamed himself for forcing his daughter to marry someone he didn't understand or even have any contact with.
Especially when he found out that his daughter had been separated from Fu Yanxiao after she got married, Qin Mo's heart felt like it was being cut with a dull knife, with a dull pain.
Gu Nian patted her mother's hand and whispered, "We live together."
"Really?" Qin Mo looked at her daughter in surprise, her eyes visibly brightening. She grabbed her daughter's arm and looked at her from head to toe, her eyes darkened again: "You want to make mother happy, deliberately
Is that what you’re saying?”
"No, how could I lie to you?" Gu Nian quickly shook his head and said, "Even if I want to make my mother happy, I won't talk nonsense about this kind of thing!"
"Then you..." Qin Mo paused, looked at his daughter and said, "Why haven't you guys slept together yet?"
Qin Mo also knew that Fu Yanxiao actually did not want to marry Gu Nian. The reason why he agreed to the marriage was entirely forced by his father Fu Yiyang.
Qin Mo was worried that Fu Yanxiao would treat Gu Nian badly, but it was she and her husband Gu Rusong who came to visit him in the first place. Although Fu Yiyang used the marriage of his children as a condition, which was a bit unkind, he did not force them to nod. In this case, if Gu Nian had been wronged in any way
, they have no qualifications or position to accuse Fu Yanxiao.
Thinking of this, Qin Mo felt even more sorry for his daughter.
Gu Nian knew what her mother was thinking. She hugged her arm tightly and comforted her softly: "Mom, Fu Yanxiao is really good to me. He even accompanied me to the hospital for a checkup today. The doctor said that we are both in good health and can prepare for pregnancy.
Already."
"Nian Nian, do you blame your parents?" Qin Mo couldn't help crying. She held her daughter's hand tightly and choked: "My parents are so selfish. They actually traded your life's happiness for the sake of the company...
…”
"Mom, I don't blame you." Gu Nian felt uncomfortable, but after all, they were her parents. They gave birth to her and raised her. She couldn't abandon them and ignore them.
Qin Mo leaned on his daughter's shoulder and cried softly for a while, then touched his eyes and took a breath. Suddenly something occurred to him. Qin Mo glanced at his daughter and said, "Nian Nian, that child from the Zhou family is back. Two days ago
He even came to see me at home and asked me how you were doing. I told him that you were married, but he still insisted on asking for your phone number..."
When Zhou Hao was mentioned, Gu Nian couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in her eyes. She barely controlled her emotions and made herself look calm and indifferent: "Did mom give him my phone number?"
Qin Mo saw that there was nothing strange about his daughter and thought that her daughter had probably forgotten him. After all, she was just young and ignorant at the time and did not understand love.
Qin Mo breathed a sigh of relief quietly, shook his head and said, "I didn't give it to him."
"Don't mention him anymore." Gu Nian pulled Qin Mo into the elevator and changed the subject: "Can mom make garlic pork ribs? Teach me, I want to learn."
"Aren't you always used to the smell of cooking fumes in the kitchen? Why do you suddenly want to learn to cook?" A trace of surprise flashed across Qin Mo's face, and then she asked worriedly: "Don't the Fu family have a nanny? Do you still want to cook?"
"
Seeing her mother's nervous and worried look, Gu Nian couldn't help but laugh and cry: "Mom, don't be nervous. Everyone in the Fu family is very nice to me and they don't need me to cook. I just want to learn on a whim."
