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Chapter 147 Xiao Fu's Phone

Li Jingman looked at them, and some fragments faintly flashed in his mind.

There seems to be a family of three living here.

The woman was scribbling pen and ink on the desk, eloquently, and a majestic landscape painting fell on the paper.

The man in the apron walked out of the kitchen, said with a smile that the dishes were ready to serve, and walked towards the woman, admiring the paintings she had made, and praised them repeatedly.

"Xiumei, your skills are getting more and more exquisite. I must frame this painting and hang it on the bedside. How about it?"

"What to hang? There is no place for you to hang anything in this house. Want to hang it on the head of the bed? You are not afraid of falling and hitting it!"

The woman's tone was fierce, but there was a smile on her face.

On the side, a little girl with ponytails was sitting at the piano, and music like flowing water poured out from her hands.

After playing a song, she happily raised her head and looked at the two adults with an excited tone.

"Mom and Dad, I played it! I played a complete song!"

The man walked over and patted her head with a smile: "Manman is awesome."

He sought approval from the woman again: "I learned it after just reading the music score once. As expected of your daughter, she is indeed a little genius with an unforgettable memory!"

The woman raised her face: "What kind of genius? Don't praise and kill our daughter here. If you praise her like this at a young age, what will you do if you become proud?"

The man still smiled: "Excellence is excellence, and if you do the right thing, you should praise it."

The woman looked unhappy: "What's so fun about only one piece of music? You can even lose points for such a simple question as Chinese reading comprehension, and you still have the heart to play the piano here? It's not a job!"

The little girl was accused, and her originally happy expression became depressed.

Li Jingman was obviously a bystander, but in a trance, she also felt that she was empathizing with her. The feeling of not being recognized made her so uncomfortable that she almost cried.

"Although she lost points, isn't Manman still number one in the school list? Girls, it doesn't matter if you have some hobbies, playing the piano is great, you can exercise your temperament and cultivate your sentiment..."

The man wanted to speak for the little girl, but the woman stared at him coldly.

"A small difference, a thousand miles away! The first two words are so easy to say? If she doesn't work hard today, she may be surpassed tomorrow! Your blind indulgence is spoiling, and sooner or later it will harm the child!"

The woman took out a bunch of workbooks and put them in front of the girl: "These are the latest reading comprehension questions. I will do five readings a day and bring them to me for checking along with my homework!"

The girl looked up at the man pitifully. The man drooped his eyebrows and shrugged helplessly at her, expressing that he was also afraid of women and dared not speak for her.

After dinner, the girl sat in the study with a dejected expression on her face.

While brushing, I thought, a man like Dad is too independent, how can he do it if he is afraid of his wife?
If she marries in the future, she must not marry someone like this, she will marry...

What are you marrying?

Coincidentally, I thought of a certain spy movie I accidentally watched on TV before.

The girl's eyes lit up, yes, that's the kind of man she wants!

Tough, handsome, very assertive, not afraid of his wife at first glance...

On the sofa in the living room, Li Jingman hugged the pillow, was slightly distracted, a soft smile bloomed on his lips,

Li Xiumei was asking her how she was doing in Taizhou recently, but she didn't reply after waiting for a long time, so she called her.

"Manman?"

Li Jingman came back to his senses, his hazy eyes became clear, and he was slightly taken aback when he saw a woman whose facial features were the same as in her memory, but her expression had changed a lot, and her temples also had gray hair.

It turned out that the little girl was herself.

So her childhood was... so depressing?

The mother is already here, so what about the father?
Where is that elegant man who tried to speak for her, but finally chose to keep silent because of his mother's absolute status in the family?

"Mom, where is my dad?"

Li Jingman asked subconsciously: "When will he go home?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Li Xiumei, who was still looking at her with concern on the other side, changed her face and her brows turned cold, showing a bit of the expression she remembered.

"Manman, what's wrong with you? Didn't come home for more than half a year, could it be that you're stupid? That man died a long time ago!"

died?

Li Jingman was startled. In her memory, her parents were about the same age. Although her mother is haggard, her body is still healthy. Why did her father die?
She subconsciously asked: "How could my dad die? How did he die?"

Seeing Li Xiumei's face getting weirder, Li Jingman remembered that he hadn't told her about his amnesia.

She whispered: "I injured my head in an accident some time ago. Because of this accident, my memory has some problems, and I can't remember many things clearly..."

Li Xiumei finally understood what was going on with her, but her brows were still frowning.

"Can't remember things? Then what do you remember?"

Li Jingman answered truthfully: "I don't remember anything now, but when I got home, I vaguely remembered some childhood events. I remembered that you were painting and Dad was in the kitchen..."

Li Xiumei frowned and interrupted her sharply: "Shut up! You are not allowed to call that person dad again!"

Li Jingman was stunned: "Mom, what's wrong?"

She was very puzzled, in her memory, the two were clearly very affectionate, why when the mother mentioned the death of her father, not only did she not feel sad, but there was even a hint of hatred between her brows?

Li Xiumei saw that she was a little scared, her tone was a little slow, but she still spoke harshly: "It's okay to forget, for a person like him who is as dishonest as a wolf, you just pretend that he has never appeared before!"

The feeling of being afraid of her mother came back when she was a child, Li Jingman pursed her lips and didn't ask any more questions.

……

At night, after washing, she returned to her room with a heavy heart. Thinking about the day, she always felt that her mother's attitude was a little strange, and she couldn't fall asleep because of tossing and turning.

There was a knock on the door, she opened it, and Li Xiumei stood outside with an indescribable expression, holding a mobile phone in her hand.

"Xiao Fu's phone number, he is looking for you."

Li Xiumei met Fu Jingxing only once, and it was at Li Tianhai's funeral.

Although his etiquette is considered considerate, there is always a sense of distance inherent in superiors.

It made it impossible for her to like this son-in-law.

But the daughter chooses the person herself, and the person is already married. How can there be parents in the world who don't hope for their children's well-being?Li Xiumei has only one choice to bless.

Li Jingman took the phone in a daze: "Who is Xiao Fu?"

Li Xiumei sighed, turned and went back to the room: "I think you are so stupid, you don't even remember your husband?"

Li Jingman reacted to this.

"Are you Fu Jingxing?"

She remembered his name very well.

The mountains rise and stop, the scenery stops.

Even though she didn't have any memory, this sentence still appeared in her mind the moment she learned his name.

It was a good name, and she had hoped for him.

Then she saw the entertainment news about him cheating.

A faint sneer came from the opposite side, the voice was full of gentle magnetism, but the tone was very mocking.

"What else? You have other husbands besides me?"

(End of this chapter)