Wife, please behave yourself.

Chapter 133 Even if he wanted it, he couldn't give it to him.
Friday.

Upon hearing the door open, Guo Yan, who was cleaning the house, immediately stopped what she was doing.

I rushed to the doorway and finally saw my daughter home again after several days.

Perhaps worried about their own child, before An Zhaoran could even speak, they immediately stepped forward and began to examine him thoroughly.

After a moment, he breathed a sigh of relief, then glared at her reproachfully.

"Everything is packed for you. You can just take your suitcase and go in a bit."

After saying this, Guo Yan sighed again.

“Your dad hasn’t looked well lately. He’s often sighing to himself. It seems like he’s quite upset with you, his troublesome daughter.”

"mom……"

Upon hearing the news about her father, An Zhaoran, who had been calm, immediately showed a look of guilt.

She had only discussed the matter with Guo Yan, who was in front of her, and the other person in the house was unaware of it.

After learning the truth about Liu Changcun from his daughter that night, An Junan, as a father, was clearly furious.

After all, he had such high hopes for Liu Changcun back then, but he never considered whether it was normal for someone to be unmarried at the age of thirty-four.

Upon learning that Liu Changcun was divorced and had a child, An Junan was completely stunned.

What he found even more unacceptable was that his only daughter had conspired with outsiders to deceive him.

She even went so far as to say that either she and her husband would accept Liu Changcun, or An Zhaoran would never get married in her life.

You know your own child best.

As a father, An Junan was well aware of his daughter An Zhaoran's temperament and personality.

Although he has never caused any trouble since childhood, his daughter's temper is clearly inherited from him.

They are equally stubborn and inflexible.

After hearing An Zhaoran threaten him with his future, An Junan and his wife Guo Yan spent the entire night without sleep.

Guo Yan, being a mother, was quicker to accept this.

She was initially quite satisfied with Liu Changcun, but after learning that he was divorced and had a son and a daughter, she did feel deceived at first.

However, her mediation skills are clearly superior to those of her husband.

In just two days, Guo Yan figured it out.

Since their child has already decided on Liu Changcun, no matter how much the parents object, it will be to no avail.

Rather than straining my relationship with my daughter, I'd rather convince myself to accept the current situation.

Now, the husband, An Junan, is still fixated on his own ideas, while the wife, Guo Yan, has accepted reality.

An Zhaoran hasn't been home for the past few days, and her husband, An Junan, still believes that their daughter has moved back to the apartment.

However, Guo Yan, who had already communicated with her daughter beforehand, naturally understood where An Zhaoran was.

In a normal romantic relationship, Guo Yan, as a mother, would never agree to her daughter moving to the man's house.

However, the current situation cannot be considered from a normal perspective at all.

After all, Liu Changcun's past experiences speak for themselves, and her stubborn husband would certainly not easily agree to this marriage.

Seeing her daughter's stubborn determination to marry no one but him, Guo Yan had no choice but to resort to some underhanded tactics for her child's happiness, even though she was unwilling.

The current situation is the result of her discussion with her daughter.

Behind An Junan's back, he tacitly approved of her moving into Liu Changcun's house.

The mother and daughter had already entered the room and sat down on the sofa.

Having not seen her daughter for several days, Guo Yan was clearly missing her terribly. Although the child's belongings had been packed, she did not immediately ask her to leave the house.

Anju Nan is still at the TV station and hasn't returned, so there's no need to worry about him suddenly appearing at home.

Watching my daughter holding the cup and taking small sips.

With a worried expression, Guo Yan began to question her about recent events.

Did you give it to him?

"..."

The very first sentence spoken left An Zhaoran bewildered.

She put the water glass she was holding back on the coffee table in front of her, and then looked at her mother with a puzzled expression.

"Give him what?"

"My body!"

Having been through it all, and having given birth to a daughter, An Zhaoran, with her husband An Junan.

Guo Yan has far more experience in this than her daughter, who knows nothing about it.

The sudden remark left An Zhaoran stunned. After she came to her senses, she hurriedly replied with a blushing face.

"Mom, what are you saying? How could I be so fast... I've already said that kind of thing has to be done after marriage."

"That's fine, that's fine..."

Guo Yan visibly breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that although An Zhaoran beside her could not live without Liu Changcun, she had not lost her mind because of her feelings for him.

I couldn't help but feel relieved.

People often don't cherish things they get easily enough.

After relaxing, Guo Yan, who had been through it all, gave her daughter some advice.

"You must remember this: even if he wants it now, you can't give it to him. Men... you can't let him have it too quickly, or he won't cherish you later."

"He didn't want it..."

"What I mean is, if—of course, I don't think Xiao Liu seems like the type to be in a rush—you should still be careful about this, since living under the same roof inevitably leads to..."

"There are other people in his family, and the children are often home too!"

"What if the child isn't home? If he really misses you, can you refuse him?"

"can!"

"..."

"It definitely will..."

An Zhaoran answered decisively and firmly.

However, this confidence did not last long. When she noticed her mother's gaze, her subsequent reply was clearly lacking in confidence.

Seeing her child in this state, Guo Yan understood that nothing An Zhaoran said was trustworthy.

As an elder.

Guo Yan wasn't clear about Liu Changcun's current thoughts, but based on her understanding of her own child, An Zhaoran was completely immersed in this relationship. Hoping she could firmly refuse? It would be more reliable to hope Liu Changcun himself didn't have such intentions.

"You."

With a sigh of disappointment, Guo Yan quickly took a deep breath to calm herself down.

Seeing An Zhaoran's face flushed red again.

She felt that her daughter was completely under Liu Changcun's thumb.

"Let's not talk about that. What are the names of his two kids?"

"My son's name is Liu Songyan, and my daughter's name is Liu Wanqiu..."

"He named him?"

"Ah."

"It sounds pretty good. Your dad likes cultured people."

"Liu Changcun is quite educated."

An Zhaoran started praising again, continuing to speak to Guo Yan beside her.

“Back in school, he always had excellent grades. No matter what he was doing, he could quickly surpass others. This time, with the new program at the station, he spent a day with another program crew, and when he came back, he knew how to allocate the work. He is a really smart person.”

"..."

Guo Yan's one sentence elicited a long reply from her daughter.

Looking at the look of admiration on An Zhaoran's face when she talked about Liu Changcun.

As a mother, Guo Yan certainly knew how hard her daughter had worked during high school.

Back then, An Zhaoran would study as soon as she got home, as if she had been stimulated to improve herself.

Guo Yan had felt that the name Liu Changcun was somewhat familiar a long time ago, but perhaps because more than ten years had passed, she did not recall it when she first met him.

It wasn't until her daughter told her everything that Guo Yan remembered what had happened before.

An Zhaoran used to regard Liu Changcun, a classmate, as her rival.

In high school, Liu Changcun would always look defiant whenever his name was mentioned.

Unexpectedly, An Zhaoran now looks delighted whenever Liu Changcun is mentioned.

It can be said that there have been significant changes.

"And another thing, he's good at everything he does. He finished planning the new show in just one day. These past two days he's been teaching me to drive. I was getting dizzy from the driving school instructors, but after listening to him, I understood everything."

"You can't floor the gas pedal, and you have to keep a safe distance from other cars at all times. At first, I didn't know where the wheels were when I was driving. He told me to stop the car, put bricks on both sides of the wheels, and then reverse from the driver's seat. After I saw the bricks, I knew where the wheels were."

"And another thing, he can cook too. Even my mom couldn't teach me how to chop vegetables, but he taught me after just one lesson. Isn't that amazing, Liu Changcun!"

"..."

Guo Yan never knew that her daughter would be such a talkative child.

Watching An Zhaoran keep uttering these words, I suddenly felt a sense of unease, like a daughter who grows up and leaves home.

There is no doubt that An Zhaoran has a good impression of Liu Changcun.

It was after learning this that Guo Yan, as a mother, couldn't help but feel a little worried.

After all, his daughter had never been married, and at thirty-three years old, she had never even been in a relationship. Compared to the experienced Liu Changcun, his daughter seemed like a complete novice.

How are you getting along with his two children?

Upon hearing her mother's question, An Zhaoran, who was about to continue praising her mother, immediately changed the subject.

"That's great. His youngest daughter really likes me, and I've been sleeping in the same room with her these past few days."

When Liu Wanqiu was mentioned, An Zhaoran's expression became somewhat puzzled.

He raised his hand to support the area in front of him.

In the past few days, when she was resting, Liu Wanqiu always liked to sit next to her after falling asleep, and sometimes he would talk in his sleep and then slap her.

He mumbled something like "get smaller..."

An Zhaoran didn't know what Liu Wanqiu meant by "becoming a little smaller," but the child's strength in his hand really surprised her.

So much so that after that slap, she would bring an extra pillow and place it between the two of them when she rested at night for the past two days.

Looking at her mother beside her, An Zhaoran continued.

"As for his son... he's just like him in high school, rarely speaking at home. But lately he's been studying as soon as he gets home, and it's clear he's trying to work hard."

How were their grades?

"They're all pretty average."

An Zhaoran said with a hint of disappointment, after all, the first exam of the new semester had not yet started.

She can only judge her two children by their grades from the last semester's final exams.

Liu Songyan is among the middle and upper reaches of the class.

Liu Wanqiu consistently ranked outside the top fifteen in her class.

They both seem to have some uneven academic performance; despite being Liu Changcun's children, they failed to inherit each other's academic talents from their school days.

"When Liu Changcun was in school, his grades were exceptionally good, but his ex-wife did very poorly. I guess the two children in the family were influenced by his ex-wife, so their grades were just average."

An Zhaoran spoke these words and looked at her mother beside her.

"That's why I really dislike her. It's obvious that she's the one who held Liu Changcun back!"

Once you start talking, it's hard to stop.

The mother and daughter, who rarely get to see each other, started chatting.

As a mother, Guo Yan listened quietly to the various stories told by her daughter.

He listened as his daughter kept criticizing the other man's ex-wife.

It seems that in An Zhaoran's words, the woman named Lin Wanran had no merits whatsoever.

He's not good-looking, he has a bad personality, he doesn't do well in school, and even his character is terrible.

If Liu Changcun hadn't been so naive in his youth, perhaps these two people would never have become husband and wife.

In Guo Yan's memory, her daughter was a very quiet child.

But now, whenever the topic of Liu Changcun comes up, An Zhaoran becomes like a talking machine that never stops.

She was constantly defending the man with her words.

Maintaining... Liu Changcun.

(End of this chapter)