Seeing Miao Jian being so nervous, Miao's mother put down the things in her hands, approached Miao Jian with a smile, and took Miao Jian's hand with one hand. Miao Jian gradually put down the kitchen knife she was cutting in her hand. At this moment, all her focus was on Miao's mother.
every move.
"Don't be afraid. There's nothing you can't say. You should know your own life experience. But I hope that if you know everything, you won't blame your mother." Miao's mother slowed down her voice and gently brushed her hand.
She held Miao Jian's wrist, hoping that she would let go of her guard. When she said the last sentence, her eyes became more solemn.
Miao Jian was silent. She looked down at Miao's mother brushing her hand.
"Mom, tell me, I don't blame you."
"When your dad was young, many people pursued him, and I was one of them. Your dad was also very flirtatious, and there were several women he dated at that time. Later, when it finally came time to talk about marriage, your dad and I
A woman has put a lot of effort into competing for the position of Mrs. Miao."
Miao Jian listened attentively.
"I accidentally found out that I was pregnant. The old lady of the Miao family is a pedantic person. She doesn't have many requirements for her future wife. She only hopes to give birth to a boy. I went for a pregnancy test. Unfortunately, you are a girl."
Mother Miao smiled helplessly, as if she was immersed in the memories of the past.
"Originally, I wanted to abort you..." Miao's mother paused, flicked Miao Jian's hand, and continued, "But at that time, my only bargaining chip was you, so I told everyone,
I’m pregnant with a boy.”
Miao Jian's eyes widened. She didn't expect that competition among wealthy families could be so cruel.
"Then what?" Miao Jian swallowed.
"They all thought you were a boy, so they couldn't abort you. When you were born, I made some small plans and sent you to the door of Shao's family. At that time, Shao's family wanted a daughter.
I lied in front of your father, saying that the child was aborted and that woman was the one who set it up. Your father and your grandmother got angry and drove that woman away, so I naturally became Mrs. Miao." Mother Miao.
He finished telling the whole story in a calm manner.
Although Miao Jian roughly guessed from the beginning that her life experience would not have any good stories, she was still a little shocked after hearing everything. She said with a little difficulty: "So, I have been fostered in the Shao family for more than ten years.
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Mother Miao nodded, pursed her lips, "Xiao Jian, mom has no choice..."
Miao Jian can also understand Lin Xiaoyue, but she can't imagine that after being confused for so many years, it turns out that she is just an accessory in the fight for the wealthy family? But if Lin Xiaoyue didn't want to get into the wealthy family, then it would be even more impossible for her, Miao Jian
The presence.
Miao Jian's heart was full of mixed emotions at the moment, and she couldn't tell whether it was joy or sadness.
Miao's mother probably knew that Miao Jian felt uncomfortable at this time. No matter who it was, she would not be able to accept it for a while if she suddenly knew her life experience and it was still so ridiculous.
"Xiao Jian, let's make food quickly. Your father will be back soon. You haven't seen him in so many years." Miao's mother suddenly spoke, pulling Miao Jian out of her complicated emotions.
"Yeah." Miao Jian responded in a muffled voice. Dad? What kind of word is this? She suddenly couldn't understand what the so-called father in the blood relationship was like.
The mother and daughter were speechless and both had their heads buried in their busy work.
After a while, the housekeeper, Uncle Chen, entered the kitchen and said, "Madam, the master is coming back and is going to the door."
"Hey, come on right away. You ask Ma Zhang and the others to come and watch this. Xiao Jian and I will go out." Miao's mother stopped what she was doing and neatly took off her apron.
When Miao Jian heard what Uncle Chen, the housekeeper, said, she suddenly became nervous. There seemed to be a string in her heart that suddenly became tense.
Somehow, she was a little afraid to face the father Miao's mother talked about.
But Miao's mother didn't think so much. She pulled Miao Jian out of the kitchen and quickly walked to the entrance. The door was still closed, and Miao's father would be back in a while.
Miao's mother held Miao Jian and didn't let go. Miao Jian wanted to break away, but finally held back. Her heartbeat was pounding and her strings were still tight.
The door lock rang, the sound of a key being inserted into the door lock.
A man opened the door, his face looking stranger than ever.
Miao's father, Miao Zhangwen, is wearing a black suit, is nearly 180cm tall, holds a briefcase in his hand, and has a firm face. He is obviously a middle-aged man, but he exudes the steady aura of a mature man, making him irresistible.
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"You're back, our daughter is back today!" Miao's mother said excitedly, she raised her head, and she looked a little weak in front of Miao's father.
Father Miao's serious face suddenly smiled, his eyebrows stretched out, and he seemed very happy.
"Where is it? Let me see."
Miao's mother quickly pulled Miao Jian forward and pushed Miao Jian down in front of Miao's father, "Here, take a look!"
Miao Jian, who was 1.65 meters tall, looked very petite in front of Miao's father. The moment she saw Miao Zhangwen, she immediately understood why her father was so popular in the past and why so many women were willing to fly for him.
The moth flies into the flame, partly for the money and partly for the person he is.
"Little Jane? She looks like you." Father Miao bent down slightly, and he kept smiling, kindly.
But this did not lighten the burden on Miao Jian's heart. She was still nervous, pulling hard on the corners of her clothes, and did not dare to look at Miao's father.
"Of course, he is my biological child, and he looks a lot like you." Miao's mother said with a smile on her face.
Miao Jian stood between the two of them, with a smile on her face, but panic in her eyes. She didn't know what to do to show that she wasn't nervous at this time.
Miao's mother noticed Miao Jian's embarrassment. She pulled Miao Jian aside and said jokingly: "Have you seen enough? It's time to eat."
Miao's father seemed to be a very kind person. He also smiled: "I haven't seen enough. How can my daughter not see enough?"
Miao Jian was amused by their teasing, she covered her mouth and smiled.
"Xiao Jian, please call daddy and listen?" Miao's mother said in a slightly consulting tone.
Father Miao also looked at Miao Jian, a little excited.
Miao Jian blushed a little. She couldn't really say it, but she still said it.
"Hello, Dad."
What Miao Jian said was strange. Not only did she say it, but Miao's father also heard it.
Mother Miao quickly interrupted and said, "Okay, so many years have passed. From now on, our family will not be separated, haha..."
The three of them walked all the way to the living room. By now, the food was almost ready.