First love after marriage

"Mom, over the years, I've always felt that you and my father have a good relationship. I didn't expect you..." I said here. Some can't go on. I can't believe it. The relationship between my parents has long broken down.

When I was at home, all I felt was the happiness and harmony of a family. How can there be any emotional breakdown?

If their relationship had broken up long ago, the play played by these two people was perfect, so that my daughter could not notice anything wrong.

"Mom..."

I wanted to persuade my mother to get back together with my father if I could, but I swallowed it again. In those years, my parents have paid too much for me.

They endured the broken feelings for me and continued to live together in love with each other. If they didn't love, they were forced together, which itself is a kind of painful torture.

Just like Cheng Shi and I, I knew he was cheating, but I was still patient, pretending that nothing had happened, staying with him, and even doing things I didn't want to do in order to save my feelings.

But the pain of those days, only my own heart knows.

I think my mother's feelings are probably the same as mine. Since I can feel deeply, I can't bear to force my mother and father to remarry selfishly.

"Child, if you can come back, mom will have no regrets in her life. I hope you don't tangle too much with your father. Let us adults solve the adult's affairs. As long as you know, mom loves you forever!"

My mother's eyes were filled with tears. I hugged my mother and couldn't help crying. Although I had accepted the fact that my parents divorced, I was still sad in my heart.

"Mom, I respect your choice. If you and your father are unhappy, I support you to divorce and live the life you want, but can you meet my last little wish?" I prayed and looked at my mother.

The mother fondly touched my cheek, and then said with a charitable face, "you are my daughter. If you have any wishes, as long as your mother can do it, she will try her best to meet you."

With my mother's promise, half a day later, I finally bit my teeth and said it.

"Mom, can you ask dad to come up, the three of us, have the last reunion dinner, and then get together and disperse?" Then I looked at my mother nervously for fear that she would disagree.

My mother, after learning that my wish was to have a reunion dinner, unexpectedly, she hesitated. I think my eyes are very urgent, but my mother still hesitated.

Seeing this, I suddenly felt that I had asked too much. What my mother had just said was very clear. I was still forcing her.

"Mom, I'm just making a suggestion. Ha ha, if you don't want to, I won't force it!" I immediately laughed with my mother and wanted to pass the matter.

The mother lowered her head, pursed her mouth and said, "in fact, it's nothing to eat. Go and call your father up!"

After listening to my mother's positive reply, I was stunned, stared wide, and quickly asked, "Mom, are you serious? If you don't want to, you really don't need to force! " I asked my mother again.

After listening to my words, my mother immediately smiled: "silly child, it's just a meal. What's the reluctance? But although I agree, I have to see your father's side to see if he is willing to come up."

I was really surprised that my mother could agree, because from the mother's attitude towards my father just now, I thought they had made plans to stay away from each other, but now my mother let go and agreed to have dinner with my father. I think since I can agree, their relationship will not be too stiff.

I got up in surprise, turned around and went to the door: "I'm going to find my father and mother now. You're waiting for me at home!"

I opened the door excitedly and couldn't wait to find my father. The three of us can eat at the same table again. It's what I've dreamed of every day in foreign countries for the past two years.

I have to cherish this opportunity now. If my mother is in a bad mood and doesn't agree to eat with my father all of a sudden, won't my dream come to naught again?

Just as I was about to go out, my mother quickly stopped me: "wait, what's the hurry?"

Hearing my mother's call, my heart suddenly clattered and turned around stiffly, as if the blood in my body had solidified.

"Mom, what's the matter with you?" Deeply afraid of my mother's repentance, I asked weakly.

"Look at you, what's the hurry? Listen to me first!" My mother complained with a smile.

My heart relaxed a little when I saw her laughing.

"Mom, if you have anything else to tell me, tell me!" I looked at my mother very seriously.

"If your father is willing to come up for dinner, you two will go to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables. You know I usually live alone and don't prepare many vegetables. Three people must not eat enough! If your father doesn't want to, you can also buy some vegetables you like, and your mother will come back to cook for you! " My mother said with a smile.

It turned out to be like this. I was relieved. Then I responded to my mother's bright smile and hurried downstairs to find my father.

Before, my mother wanted to take me home and pay off my father. I wasn't sure if my father was gone, so I had to call him.

"Dad, where are you?" I asked anxiously.

"I'm still waiting for you in the car!"

After listening to my father, I didn't say anything more. I quickly pressed the phone and ran to the parking lot.

As soon as my father saw me, he hurried out of the car. I was tired and out of breath. I wanted to talk, but I couldn't breathe.

"Why are you running so fast, and there are no ghosts chasing you behind you!" My father said, choking out the cigarette in his hand.

I felt that time was very tight. Without explaining anything to my father, I pulled him out of the parking lot.

"Where are you going, this is!" My father was a little confused and staggered with me.

"Go shopping! My mother told you to go upstairs to dinner! " I said firmly.

"What? Your mother told me to go to dinner? " My father still doesn't believe it.

"Yes, don't you want to?" I stopped, turned and asked.

My father was stunned and didn't speak. Then I added, "have the last reunion dinner!"

When I finished, I didn't give my father a chance to refuse, so I took him away.

Fortunately, my father also cooperated very well. He didn't say no once from beginning to end. He accompanied me to the vegetable market, and even helped me choose dishes himself.

Seeing my father's dedication, I was naturally very happy. They returned to my mother's house together. Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the door, I saw that my mother had changed into a new suit, which was completely different from the one just now.

This suit looks younger when worn on the body.

Even when my father saw it, his eyes lit up.

"Just sit there and my daughter and I will cook!" My mother had no expression on her face. She looked very cold. She stretched out her hand and pointed to the sofa over there.

And my father looked a little embarrassed. He obediently sat directly on the sofa.