After a while, Pei Shaomu spoke in a low voice: "My dear madam, please rest assured that I will be kind to Wen Tian and pamper her for the rest of my life."
A comfortable smile flashed across Lin Caiqing's face.
She sighed a little: "Shao Mu, do you know that Wen Tian is really spoiled? The Wen family has been almost all sons for generations. Finally, Wen Tian is a girl and she is pampered like a princess. No, the princess may not be as good as her."
"It's the favor of the Wen family that makes Wen Tian like this."
Lin Caiqing paused and continued: "She is really pampered. She does whatever she wants without considering others. Shaomu, I am her mother, and she is a piece of flesh that fell from my body, so even if
No matter how spoiled she is, I will tolerate her, but,"
Her gaze fell firmly on Pei Shaomu's face: "But you are different. I'm not sure whether you will tolerate Wen Tian in this way, so Shaomu, please forgive me, a mother, for asking you for a promise."
Pei Shaomu's eyes became darker and darker, like an endless sea with no end in sight.
His thin lips opened and his tone was determined: "Madam, I promise you that I will tolerate her even more than you tolerate Wen Tian."
Lin Caiqing breathed a sigh of relief.
She could tell that Pei Shaomu liked Wen Tian, but she really didn't dare to say how deep he liked her. After all, Pei Shaomu and Wen Tian didn't get along for long.
She also knew that Pei Shaomu would pamper Wen Tian.
But she also knew Wen Tian's willfulness.
She was really afraid that Pei Shaomu's favor would be worn away by time, and Wen Tian would pay the price for her willfulness.
So she could only selfishly ask for a promise from Pei Shaomu.
She knew it might be wrong, but she had to do it.
All mothers have their own selfish motives. They all hope that their children can live well, and the same is true for Lin Caiqing.
Wen Tian's emotional road was still bumpy enough. When she was a teenager, she was entangled with a man until she became an adult.
Now that she has finally married another man, Lin Caiqing only hopes that Wen Tian can live the rest of her life comfortably and nothing will happen again.
When Pei Shaomu and Lin Caiqing walked out of the kitchen, a strange light flashed in their warm eyes.
She didn't believe that her mother asked Pei Shaomu to wash the dishes.
Can a man like Pei Shaomu wash dishes?
What a joke, he probably has never done anything like this in his life.
Who knows what these two people were talking about in the kitchen?
Wen Tian thought, Lin Caiqing wouldn't teach Pei Shaomu how to control her in the kitchen, right?
After all, looking at the way his mother looks, she likes Pei Shaomu very much, even more than herself.
Wen Tian walked over and took Lin Caiqing's hand: "Mom, I want to cut some fruit to eat. Please accompany me to the kitchen to cut some."
Lin Caiqing: "..."
I just walked out of the kitchen and have to go in again.
Lin Caiqing entered the kitchen again.
When we got to the kitchen, Wen Tian had nothing to worry about. She said directly to Lin Caiqing: "Mom, I know that Pei Shaomu came in just now and was not the dishwasher. If he wants to wash the dishes, he will probably break all the dishes!"
Lin Caiqing said helplessly: "Wen Tian, you are married to someone and you still don't know him at all. Do you think someone like you can't do anything?"
Wen Tian softly "hummed".
Just look, she knew that Lin Caiqing was partial to Pei Shaomu, and now she was speaking for Pei Shaomu.
Here Wen Tian said directly: "I know Mom, you are biased towards him. You just asked him to come in to teach him how to control your daughter, right?"
Seeing Wen Tian's "I'm right" expression, Lin Caiqing felt even more helpless.
This daughter is truly spoiled.
She really wanted to have a good talk with Wen Tian, but she thought it would be useful to talk too much now.
Can Wen Tian listen?
Of course not!
There are many things that you have to experience personally in the flow of time. Maybe Wen Tian will gradually understand after marrying someone.
Lin Caiqing patted Wen Tian's hand: "Wen Tian, every mother hopes that her daughter will be well."
Lin Caiqing's words made Wen Tian's breath hitch.
She said in a low tone: "Mom, are you reluctant to let me go? Your daughter finally got married."
Wen Tian suddenly felt a sense of grievance in her heart, and she was almost unable to control her emotions.
She thought that if Lin Caiqing said she was reluctant, she would tell Lin Caiqing everything.
After all, there are too many things on her mind now, and she wants to vent them and find someone to share them with.
However, Lin Caiqing's answer was not.
The corners of her lips raised slightly: "Tiantian, Mom is very happy that you are married off."
Wen Tian: "..."
Lin Caiqing continued: "Shaomu is a good man. I feel relieved if you marry him."
Wen Tian sniffed, and suddenly she no longer had the urge to complain.
Wen Tian said in a low voice: "Okay, mom, stop talking. I already know it, so you don't need to say anything."
Lin Caiqing's eyes flashed with countless dark lights, and her tone contained a sigh: "Wen Tian, I hope one day you can really understand mother's painstaking efforts."
When Wen Tian and Lin Caiqing walked out, Pei Shaomu was chatting with Wen Tingyu and Gu Niannian.
Wen Tian saw that they were chatting happily.
Wen Tian's hands clasped gently.
All her family members like Pei Shaomu to the core.
Even if this man forced himself on her, her family felt it was an honor for her.
Because the person who raped her was Pei Shaomu.
She endured humiliation and married Pei Shaomu, and her family also thought she was extremely happy.
Because the outstanding Pei Shaomu actually married herself.
Wen Tian suddenly felt extremely ironic. She had no intention of staying at the Wen family any longer and hurriedly asked to leave.
On the way back, Wen Tian felt uncomfortable in her stomach and had the urge to vomit.
She knew that it was not physical discomfort, but psychological discomfort that caused physical discomfort.
Because I feel so miserable and so ironic, I feel extremely sad.
"Stop, stop!" Wen Tian suddenly shouted.
Pei Shaomu saw Wen Tian's expression and immediately parked the car aside. Wen Tian opened the car door and rushed to the roadside and vomited.
In the distance, Yan Chuxing was walking on the street.
She was leaving this city to return to the United States tomorrow, and she wanted to look around. Wen Tian, who had originally made an appointment with Wen Tian, didn't have time, so she simply went out for a walk by herself.
Nothing else, she just wanted to feel the place where the man she loved lived and the air they breathed together.
Even she herself found it strange that she had officially met Pei Shaomu once and without saying a few words, she was so fascinated by this man.
It's incredible. It's incredible.
Yan Chuxing's eyes flashed with bitterness.
But at this moment, her eyes suddenly condensed.
Not far in front of her, a girl was bent over and vomiting. From her angle, she could only see the girl's back, which looked extremely sweet and sweet.