Wrong Marriage, Right Love

Yu Yanfeng was full of depression.

He never felt that he was a good man, but he had always been firm in his inner belief and never did anything against the law and discipline. He has never been a dandy before. Don't look at him as a bully in Beijing.

Now?

He wants to report Yu Qinglan with justice?

Even if everything Yu Qinglan does is not consistent with his belief, Yu Qinglan is his own father after all, and the deep love between father and son is not fake. Can he really do it?

Can't do it!

……

The next day.

Yu Yanfeng looked out of the window into the bright sky. He got up from the sofa and found himself sitting in the room for a whole night. The time was quiet. It was ten o'clock the next day.

In the brain one after another disorderly, like to think a lot of things, but also like nothing.

The headache was about to crack when a knock came from the door.

"Son, what are you still doing in your room and not coming out to eat?" Mrs. Yu called out in a warm voice outside the door, with a bit of coax children's tone, "your mother, I made you your favorite spring roll, and gave you soymilk. How about it? Do you deserve it?"

"Son, what are you doing, aren't you still in bed?"

Mrs. Yu has called for the second time. Yu Yanfeng rubbed her face with her hands and pulled a smile. She went to the door and opened the door. "Mom, what did you just say you made?"

"Your favorite spring rolls and soybean milk. Try them quickly."

"Good." Yu Yanfeng laughed.

In fact, Mrs. Yu's cooking is not very good. Although she has always felt good about herself, she cooks ordinary dishes except for the soup, which can only be regarded as ordinary for the picky people.

It happens that Yu Yanfeng is usually a very picky person.

In the past, even if yu Yanfeng didn't say that the food made by Mrs. Yu was not delicious, he would certainly not force himself to take a bite or two and say a few words symbolically to coax Mrs. Yu.

But today, looking at the smile on Mrs. Yu's face, Yu Yanfeng felt sad and sad in his heart. He ate all the breakfast that Mrs. Yu had prepared.

Mrs. Yu was surprised and very happy, "son, is my cooking improved, you just eat so much?"

"Of course, my mother's food is always delicious." Yu Yanfeng was afraid that he would show too many clues, so he reached out and hugged Mrs. Yu, and said directly, "Mom, I need to go out for a trip. Don't you want to cook my lunch at noon?"

"don't come back for lunch?"

"It's too late." Yu Yanfeng perfunctorily, just want to avoid.

In a hurry, he walked in a hurry.

"What about the night?" Seeing that Yu Yanfeng had already walked out of the door, Mrs. Yu ran after him and asked, "if you come back in the evening, I'll save the dishes I prepared at noon for the evening. I'll buy you fresh mutton specially."

In fact, under the present conditions of the Yu family, they have everything they want, and they don't need to leave them specially, let alone Mrs. Yu does it by herself. The reason why she does this is because of her mother's heart.

Yu Yanfeng also knows.

But just because he knew, he felt even more miserable.

Pretending not to have heard Mrs. Yu's voice, Yu Yanfeng fled into the car and started the car.

When he got out of the villa, he stopped his car by the side of the road, his mind was blank.

He smashed the steering wheel hard. He buried his head in his arms, hoping to return to the day before.

What my father did

If those things are exposed, can this family be called home?

If things have not been exposed, can he bear the censure of conscience?

……

Looking after Yu Yanfeng's back, Mrs. Yu shook her head and laughed, "this monkey has said that after the new year, it will become stable and important. I didn't expect that it would still be this virtue."

"What's the matter? What are you feeling about?"

A mature and dignified voice suddenly rings from behind Mrs. Yu.

Mrs. Yu looked back, and her face suddenly raised a smile. "Old man, I tell you, your son ate all my breakfast today. Do you think my cooking has improved?"

"That's for sure." Yu Qinglan nodded with a smile, "my wife worked hard to make something. If that guy doesn't say it's delicious, I'll teach him a lesson for you."

"Don't you, so that he won't be in conflict with you."

As soon as Mrs. Yu said this, Yu Qinglan's face became stiff.

For so many years, Yu Qinglan's mood is not very exposed. However, after all, how can he hide his emotion from Mrs. Yu, who is next to her pillow, after all, for so many years?

"What's the matter?" Feeling something wrong, Mrs. Yu quickly asked, "your father and son will not really make a contradiction, will you?"

She said that when she saw her son, she thought he was strange. Later, she ate all the breakfast she had made and hugged her God knows, since my son was ten years old, he has never been so cute and lovely with her.Maybe it was the old man who had been wronged.

"I tell you, Yu Qinglan, if you bully my son, I will I'll take care of you, you know? " Mrs. Yu is a blind son control, what reason do not ask, so no momentum put a cruel word.

"OK, OK, I see." Yu Qinglan smiles and pats Mrs. Yu's hand, but says, "you know to bully me."

"No, I can't bear to bully my son, so I can only bully you."

The old husband and wife sat together for a cup of tea, and Yu Qinglan would go upstairs to work. As soon as Yu Qinglan left, the smile on Mrs. Yu's face slowly dissipated, and her eyes became thoughtful.

There is something wrong with the old man and her son today. Are they hiding something from her?

If they don't want to say something, maybe she'll have to pay more attention to herself.

……

In the hot spring villa, Gu Feiyan is more comfortable than ever.

The temperature here is several degrees higher than that of Jiangshan Dijing No.1 villa. The cold weather in the late spring can not affect the temperature here. There is a hot spring outside the room that can be soaked anytime and anywhere. Zhan Mochen is always with him, and can tease his son who is not tired of cats and dogs from time to time

It's a very comfortable day.

But it's just a little hard work.

After rubbing his aching waist, Gu Feiyan, who was lying on the hanging chair, glared angrily at Zhan Mochen, who was sitting on the sofa at work. He pulled a handkerchief and threw a paper ball on him. "Zhan Mochen, if you don't stop tonight, I will really clean you up! Don't forget how I used to teach you? "

“……” Thinking of the past, Zhan Mo Chen's face was black. However, for the sake of the happiness of the evening, he got up and walked over and coaxed a little uneasily, "good, don't make trouble, eh?"

"I just want to make trouble. What do you want to do? Beat me?" Gu Feiyan Chin a pick, fearless look extremely flat.

“……” Zhan Mo Chen glanced at her, reached for the remote control to turn on the TV, "it's just time to show you something that makes you happy. Do you want to see it?"

"What?" Gu Feiyan asked curiously.

It's almost evening again. It's time to broadcast the news. He turns on the TV and says he wants to show her something that can be "happy"

"You don't want to watch action movies with me, do you?" Gu Feiyan is very suspicious.

“……” Zhan Mo Chen looks more black, "No."

"What is that?"

"See for yourself."

Just as warlike Mo Chen has adjusted the channel, Gu Feiyan looks at the TV and sees a familiar figure on the screen.

Gu Jianguo?

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