Feng Sihai heard the sound of the door swaying and regretted it again. At the middle of the night, she ran out with a woman, and what to do if something happened, it was unsafe. She ran out in slippers, and heard a babbling sound from the next door of the room, and someone walked out of the next room.

Tonight, You Erjie took Shen Dongdong to take care of the patients in the hospital and did not come back. There was only one family of three left in the family. The person who walked out after hearing the noise was his son.

"Dad. You are in poor health, I'll go and follow you to protect your mother." As he said that, Feng Yongzhuo zipped up the zippers he was wearing outside. It took time to be fully armed in the middle of winter. He must have heard the movements in his parents' house before.

Feng Sihai was a little confused when he heard his son suddenly say this. He didn't know how much his son knew.

Feng Yongzhuo took the other car key he grabbed, looked at him deeply, and walked out of the latest chapter of the spiritual realm of the house.

"Yongzhuo." Feng Sihai took a step forward.

Feng Yongzhuo paused at the door and waited for him to speak.

Feng Sihai's words only rolled in his throat and vomited out: "Take good care of your mother."

"Yes." He reached out and gently pulled the door. Then, he hurriedly ran down the stairs, drove into Feng Sihai's car, and chased Hua Miaobing.

Hua Miaobing didn't notice a car following her. Her mind was very confused, anxious, and uneasy, but she was very calm and calm. The car got on the expressway outside Beijing, and she ran wildly on the accelerator. The speed once reached more than one hundred, which was a speed that she had never seen before, even the speed allowed on the expressway section.

Feng Yongzhuo followed her, feeling like she was about to escape somewhere with her wings inserted. She was so fast that she was panicked.

I was going to see someone, but why did she feel like she was about to escape? Hua Miaobing touched her hot chest and stomach with one hand. The stomach disease occurred again, causing her to feel a little painful. Due to excessive tension, her stomach was twitching and spasm.

What would he say?

Will she meet her daughter?

If they were really allowed to meet, what could she say?

Subconsciously, the meeting situation seems unimaginable.

Feng Yongzhuo was also in chaos. Although he promised Feng Sihai to follow his mother and protect his mother. Following his mother's car, he was thinking about his mother's daughter. Is the mother going to meet her now? If she meets her, will she hate him? Because he has taken away her maternal love for so many years.

I don’t know what kind of situation I will face, and I don’t know what kind of things he can say if he faces her brand new identity.

The two cars rushed towards the same destination on the highway at night. The clear destination was a confused and chaotic scene in front of them.

In the guest room, Mr. Yao gently pinched the head of the quilt with his hand, lifted up a corner, and drilled into the warm quilt, and lay beside her.

Time still existed. His hand touched her body and leaned over.

Shen Jiayin only felt a heavy sank in her sleep, and something heavy was pressing on her back.

The breathing sounds fluttered in her ears.

She wanted to move, but couldn't move, so she was hugged by him.

He had just spoken with her mother on the phone, and if she knew, she wouldn't know what kind of reaction would be. However, he wouldn't tell her. She might know, nor would she tell her. Unless she asked herself.

After gasping for a while on her neck, he buried his head in her shoulder and refused to get up.

She felt the fire burning around him, as if he was expressing something to her.

There was no stop all night.

In the early morning, at 7 or 8 o'clock, she used to getting up at 5 or 6 o'clock. This is the point of the day, whether in her hometown or in the army. The plan for a day is in the morning. This is what Grandma Chen taught her. She has always implemented it well in the action and has been repeatedly named a model in the army. However, since she married a leader's husband, it seems that this habit has been reversed by her husband.

Too tired.

My husband likes her to do exercise at night.

The biological clock was clearly here, but she couldn't open her eyes at all.

My whole body seemed to have been running thousands of miles of cross-country running, wrapped in heavy sweat, and my breathing was heavy.

He covered her body with the quilt, got out of bed, looked at her watch, it was almost time for the meeting: Jin Shang: Dragon Riding the World.

When he called last night, he didn't think about it and said he would meet this morning. After thinking more, he remembered that if she was at home, she would not drive for four or five hours to arrive at him, that is, even if she set out early this morning, she would have to reach him until noon.

Maybe he was worried. Just as he thought about it, he received a text message on his phone, which read: The person has arrived, waiting in the lobby below the hotel.

Driving in the middle of the night?

After raising his eyebrows, he turned around and touched his wife in the mattress, touched her warm hands, held them tightly, kissed her forehead, kissed her little earlobe, and said nostalgically: "I'll get breakfast, you can sleep slowly, don't get up so quickly, do you know?"

"Um--"

The chaotic tone and full lips, with some aftertaste of the unfinished lust last night.

He lowered his head and kissed her again on her mouth, saying, "It won't be long when I come back." After this time, he did not dare to stay again, walked out of the guest room and gently brought the door.

I picked up a cool piece of clothes and felt refreshed. I took the elevator to the lobby downstairs of the hotel.

At seven or eight o'clock, tourists are divided into two categories. One is to get up early and prepare to visit tourist attractions near the week. It is reported that there is a ski resort nearby. People in groups of three or three form a group, holding breakfast in their hands and picking cars in front of the hotel. The other is to enjoy it purely at the hot spring hotel. Maybe they exercise too much at night and can't get up this morning. The service counter answered the phone and said that they were delivering breakfast to the room.

So, after a wave of crazes left, the lobby of the hotel was empty and uninhabited.

A wind blew across the open space, which was quite cold.

Seeing that there was no familiar person around, or that there was not even a figure, Mr. Yao walked over to the sofa in the lobby where a single woman was sitting.

Hearing the footsteps behind her, Hua Miaobing trembled with her hands holding the hot water cup. The glass clanged in her palms, like an earthquake.

"Ms. Hua is it?" Mr. Yao brushed over her and quickly sat down on the chair opposite her.

Hua Miaobing looked at him. This may be the first time she was able to observe this man at close range.

A very handsome face is called more beautiful than a woman. What is rare is that such a beautiful face, not only does it look tacky when worn by a man, but it is a heroic and domineering person.

This is the husband she married to her biological daughter.

What made her feel was not closeness, but awe.

Hua Miaobing shook unconsciously, splashed the water from the glass on the back of her hand, causing a heat that made her finally put the glass on the table.

Mr. Yao glanced at her and said, "Have you gone to the hospital for examination?"

It felt like he could see his stomach cramps at a glance. Hua Miaobing felt a terrible feeling that he had never seen through before. A hint of trembling sound came out of her usual calm voice: "Last time, thanks to the chief's concern."

"It's just a matter of time." Master Yao's tone was neither uplifting nor heavy. "The medicine I gave you was only relieved for a while and could not cure the root cause. What's more important is what you think. Many diseases are caused by the heart."

One sentence contains a lot. The implications of the meeting made Hua Miaobing feel in a moment. She looked over and there was no one in and out of the lobby. She and him were sitting alone here. The person she wanted to see seemed to be nowhere to be there. She had to doubt that was that person with him?

Seeing her eyes constantly searching around, Mr. Yao said, "She was asleep on it, I didn't tell her."

"You didn't tell her? Chen Yi read the full text!" Her voice broke out involuntarily.

Losing his composure, Hua Miaobing lowered the volume immediately: "I'm sorry."

"You want to see her?"

When Hua Miaobing faced this problem, she did not nod her head excitedly as she imagined. Instead, she hesitated a little.

"She probably doesn't want to see me. I think she should hate me very much. But I don't know whether she knows whether her mother is alive."

"She knew that she was very young and you left was something that you shouldn't remember when you were too young, but she remembered it."

After hearing what he said, Hua Miaobing was not only not happy, but instead seemed to fall into an ice cellar in an instant, and his breathing was so cold that it was frozen.

"She...she remembers..."

"Yes, remember it all. Including you leaving crying..."

Hua Miaobing raised her head, and her eyes suddenly showed some expectations. If she remembered that her mother left crying, she might be able to understand her mother's difficulties at that time.

When Mr. Yao saw this, he had to frown slightly. Is this woman still not sure about the crux of the problem?

"Jiayin, she—"

"Jayin doesn't hate you, she never hates you, and she never thought she had to hate you to take revenge on you. After all, her life came to this world first because of you. She knew very well."

When Hua Miaobing heard these words, her heart felt tightening. Why did she feel that these words were not what she imagined? She thought that her daughter should hate her so much that she hated her to the core. She thought so, but she felt that she would feel better. Maybe she could expect more. One person hates another person very much, isn’t it because this person puts that person in his heart and always thinks about it? If there is no hatred, does it mean that the relationship is very weak?

"But." Mr. Yao continued to say, "She not only remembers you, but also her grandmother. You have left her for so many years, and it was her grandmother who raised her with great difficulty. Until now, the old man has always loved her and stayed by her side. So, you should understand, what's the problem."

Hua Miaobing's face seemed to be struck by lightning, pale, and the muscles on her face were even twitching.

After that day, she and her mother-in-law were already incompatible.

Grandma Shen is such a stubborn person. People who don’t know about it don’t know. Grandma Shen said she would never let her recognize her daughter in her life, that is, she would not allow her to enter the coffin.

Grandma Chen doesn't forgive her, and will never forgive her. Perhaps, when she first entered the Shen family, she was once happy with her mother-in-law, but in fact, it was the same. Among the three daughters-in-law, she is well-educated, well-educated, and has a high level of education. However, the decision she made later completely disappointed the old man. If she likes too much, she will be too disappointed. The old man cannot accept it, and he cannot forgive the destruction of a beautiful daughter-in-law's image in her heart.

Grandma Chen would rather hate each other with her for the rest of her life, and would never think about peacefully resolving grudges. Because she had been loved by the old man and her dead husband so much.

It can be said that Grandma Chen is willing to destroy her with her own hands, and then die together. Otherwise, she would not have made a poisonous oath to her that she would die together.

Don’t expect Grandma Chen to take back this poisonous oath. If Grandma Chen insists on being soft-hearted, maybe her daughter will ask for it herself, maybe there will be a little breakthrough.

This is her selfish intention, so she secretly supported You Erjie and her second wife without telling her grandmother Chen. Therefore, she wanted to take the opportunity to contact her daughter first, get her sympathy, get her daughter's heart, and then deal with the elderly together. Even if the elderly disagree and the daughter agrees, why are they afraid?

However, now all this was gently revealed by her daughter's husband, revealing the full text of Yilan Youmeng. She had nowhere to hide, and she was in a mess in front of her daughter's husband, unable to defend her a word.

How smart her daughter was, she saw through her selfishness as a mother at first glance.

Mr. Yao now looked at Hua Miaobing's expression and thought about what his wife said last night. But he knew that his wife could see clearly everything, including her mother's selfishness and her mother's step by step chess.

Shen Jiayin is a person who will never be ungrateful. Even her mother cannot stop her love for her grandmother.

"At this point, I think you understand." Mr. Yao looked at the watch and felt that there was nothing to say to this woman. His wife refused to recognize her mother for a day, so of course he would not recognize her. When he thought of promising to get breakfast for his wife, he was afraid that she would be anxious and hungry because she had exercised for so long last night. He decided to end this conversation that was no longer interesting and went to find food.

Hua Miaobing sat there without moving. Master Yao stood up and walked past her, but she didn't move at all. Only when Master Yao walked away, she suddenly felt her legs trembling and wanted to stand up. Maybe she wanted to chase him, but in the end, she fell down without the gravity, sat back on the sofa, and couldn't recover.

After a while, a gentle voice suddenly came from beside her: "Mom——"
To be continued...