First love after marriage

Hearing that my father wanted to take me to see my mother, of course, I was elated, but at the same time, I couldn't help laughing excitedly at my father's surprise.

"Your surprise is that I'm still alive?" I asked my father with a smile.

Father looked at me with deep eyes, nodded and said, "Jiang Li, you are a good gift from God to your parents. Nothing can surprise your parents more than you are still around us!"

Listening to my father's confession, I was a little blushing and embarrassed.

But at the same time, I'm also sad. I also want to give this sentence to my parents. For me, my parents are the closest people in my life. It's my hope that they can spend the rest of their life happily.

When my father drove me to the school apartment where my mother lived, I couldn't help being happy. Although I stared at the scenery outside the window, all I thought was the happy look of my mother after seeing me.

I couldn't help giggling. My father saw: "is it so happy to see your mother? You didn't laugh like this when you came home to see me! " My father laughed at me as he said it, learning from my smiling face.

I was a little embarrassed. I quickly hugged one of my father's arms and said coquettishly, "I'm not. I'm still very happy to see you. Now I'm so happy because the three of our family are going to be reunited soon. Can I be unhappy!"

My father listened to my words and could only smile helplessly.

Mother's apartment was not far from our home, so we soon came to our destination.

Stop the car and I'll get off, but my father pulled me at this time: "wait first!"

My heart has already flown to my mother. Now I can't wait. I look at my father anxiously, but I see him. At this time, I took out my mobile phone and called my mother.

"Are you home? If you're at home, go downstairs. I'm in the parking lot! " My father said to my mother very briefly.

Hearing this sentence, my heart suddenly clicked. When I was at home, I had never heard my father speak to my mother. It was so cold and full of cold.

Before I came here, I was still full of confidence to persuade my father and mother to get back together, but when I heard their voice on the phone, I suddenly felt like I had been severely hit and lost my confidence.

But now it's too late to think about it, because I've seen a slightly fat woman coming in the direction of her father's parking, and I'm familiar with the pace of this woman's walking. It's my mother.

Seeing my mother, I was very excited and couldn't wait to get off, but my father pressed me on the car. He hinted that I would wait for me to get off again.

Mother came over. She knocked on the window slightly, looking very impatient.

After seeing my mother, I was so excited that I wanted to rush out of the car and hug my mother.

But before I got off the bus, my father stopped me. He motioned me to wait first.

I don't understand what medicine my father sells in his gourd, but I still listen to him and sit quietly in the car.

Then, my father got off first and communicated with my mother. Originally, I saw my mother's impatience, but suddenly, my mother's face became extremely shocked.

She pushed my father away and quickly opened the door.

Then I saw the face with a little vicissitudes and stared at me in disbelief.

"Mom, I'm back!" I'm afraid my mother hasn't reacted yet. When she saw me, she looked at me carefully for a long time, and she finally recognized me.

"Little pear?"

"It's me!" I got out of the car in a panic and threw myself into my mother's arms. Because I was too excited, my impact was a little strong. My mother didn't even stand firm. She must have been knocked down by me.

My mother and I didn't say a word, but they first hugged each other and cried.

When my father saw the two of us, he couldn't help crying together. His eyes were a little red, but he stopped and said, "there are so many people. You cry like this. Go home and talk!"

I thought what my father said was reasonable, so I coaxed my mother to go home first.

My mother agreed. She kept pulling my servant to her apartment, and my father followed us.

But when my mother saw my father, she stopped and pointed in the other direction.

My father chuckled and turned away without saying a word.

I looked at this scene and quickly shouted, "Dad, where are you going?"

My father didn't answer me, but turned to look at my mother. My mother looked at my father with disgust, and then said to me in a cold voice, "leave him alone, you go home with me."

My mother gave orders, and I didn't dare to say anything more. I can see that the contradiction between my parents is still very big.

"Go home with mom first!" After my mother finished, she took me to her apartment building.

This time I saw my mother, I mainly wanted to tell her that I was back.

When I got home, it was a small apartment with one room and one living room. As soon as I entered the house, I smelled the smell of my mother alone, and the whole room was cleaned by my mother. There were many photo frames in the house, most of which were filled with my previous photos.

And these frames are clean, no dust has fallen, which is enough to prove how much my mother misses me.

"Daughter, mom really didn't expect you to come back. It's really great!"

At the thought of my father being rejected by my mother, I wanted to persuade my mother.

"Mom, why do you have to divorce my father? It would be nice if you didn't leave now!" I sighed.

Mother poured me a glass of water and then sat next to me.

"Daughter, I can see that you really oppose your mother's divorce!" My mother said in a sad voice.

I nodded hard and then said, "of course I don't agree. Mom, good, why do you want a divorce? I thought you two would be more dependent on each other when I'm gone. I didn't expect you to divorce. I really can't figure it out!"

Because it's my mother, I'm more reckless when talking to my mother.

The mother bowed her head in silence. After a while, she explained, "daughter, at this stage of the matter, my mother doesn't want to hide anything from you anymore. I told you the truth today."

Looking at my mother's serious look, my heart is very flustered. I'm really afraid of these. I'm afraid of knowing what I can't bear the truth.

"In fact, the relationship between me and your father has long been broken. The reason why we have been harmonious together is for you. I don't want you to feel that living in a divorced family doesn't lead to divorce. When you just died, I still wanted to accompany your father well, but later, mom found that she couldn't do it at all, so she applied for divorce!"

After listening to my mother's words, my heart is particularly uncomfortable, but I still like to respect the privacy of my parents, their choices, and even their ideas.