Flash Marriage

What happened can't be changed, what's past is the past, but what's left in my heart is eternal pain, it's not easy to forget these things.

Su Yunuo sighed, and asked back: "Then Xiaoduo knows that Uncle Song is her father, are you happy?"

Su Xiaoduo frowned, seemed to be thinking, and took a few tens of seconds to reply: "Happy. Mom, I actually liked Uncle Song very much when I first met him, but I didn't expect him to be my father."

At the end of speaking, Su Xiaoduo's face still unconsciously showed joy of loneliness.

Su Xiaoduo's reaction did not surprise Su Yunuo, after all, blood is thicker than water, how could she deprive Su Xiaoduo of her love for Song Ziyu.

"Mom, why are you still so unhappy to find Xiaoduo's father?" How did Su Xiaoduo know about the entanglement between Su Yunuo and Song Ziyu, but seeing Su Yunuo's gloomy appearance, her young heart felt so unhappy. Also followed by being touched.

"Mom is not unhappy, but Mom can't let you live with Dad. Mom is afraid that you will be unhappy." Su Yunuo said with a bit of heartache.

Su Xiaoduo didn't understand what Su Yunuo meant, but she didn't want Su Yunuo to feel embarrassed because of herself, so she comforted: "As long as Mom is happy, Xiaoduo is happy. But Mom, I think Dad treats me very well, and treats Mom well." Very good, why doesn't mom want to be with dad?"

After asking Su Yunuo, she understood all of Su Xiaoduo's thoughts, but seeing her daughter like this, even if Su Yunuo was unhappy, she didn't want to talk about unhappy things with her at this time.

She randomly changed the topic, "Does the injury on Xiaoduo's leg still hurt?"

The child's attention was easily distracted. When Su Yunuo asked him this question, Su Xiaoduo immediately looked down at the wound on his calf. Although there was no bleeding, it was already red and swollen.

It is definitely impossible not to hurt, but in order not to make Su Yunuo worry about herself, she shook her head, "It doesn't hurt, mother said that Xiaoduo is the strongest, so Xiaoduo doesn't hurt."

Su Yunuo smiled distressedly and helplessly, and then hugged Su Xiaoduo into her arms, "Xiaoduo, mom loves you very much, so no matter what mom does, Xiaoduo will support her, right?"

Su Xiaoduo nodded firmly, and replied sweetly: "Yes."

After all this tossing, it was almost evening when I got home.

Although a little unhappy, Su Yunuo still did not forget the birthday surprise he prepared for Su Xiaoduo.

When she took out the princess dress prepared for Su Xiaoduo earlier in the morning from the suitcase, Su Xiaoduo instantly forgot all her troubles.

Just as the mother and daughter were happy, the doorbell rang.

Su Yunuo went to open the door with some doubts.

"Miss Su Yunuo, please sign for your package." A man dressed as a courier outside the door said to Su Yunuo politely.

"Thank you, may I ask who sent this?" Su Yunuo took the package and asked.

The courier still had a warm smile on his face, and replied: "It's a Mr. Ye, by the way, he also asked me to pass on something to you - there is an urgent matter at home, and I can't celebrate Xiaoduo's birthday in person. I'm sorry, I will make it up another day."

"Okay, I see. Thank you."

After the courier left, Su Yunuo returned to the house with the courier. The package contained the birthday cake that Ye Haoting had ordered in advance.

Su Xiaoduo on the side was even more excited when she saw the cake. She thought that today she would only receive a gift from her mother because of something bad happened on her birthday, but she didn't expect that there would be a cake from Ye Haoting at the end.

Su Yunuo made a wish with Su Xiaoduo and blew out the candles. After cutting the cake for Su Xiaoduo, she looked at the cake and thought again.

Things suddenly turned into this way, I don't know how Ye Haoting will react if he finds out.

Su Yunuo just feels extremely tired now, too many things seem to be waiting for her to deal with, which makes her a bit at a loss.

In the early morning of the next day, before Su Yunuo woke up, a soft little guy slipped into his arms.

She knew it was Su Xiaoduo without opening her eyes.

"Mom, it's time to get up, why are you still in bed?" Su Xiaoduo's sweet milk voice rang in Su Yunuo's ears.

Su Yunuo opened her sleepy eyes. She thought about it all night last night, but this time she just closed her eyes and slept for three or four hours. She didn't have Su Xiaoduo's energy at all.

Seeing that Su Yunuo's eyes were about to close again, Su Xiaoduo lay on her body directly and launched a further offensive.

"Mom, get up quickly! My belly is already full of hunger! Get up quickly, and make breakfast for Xiaoduo."

Before Su Yunuo could react, the doorbell suddenly remembered and interrupted the mother and daughter.

Su Xiaoduo stared at Su Yunuo with a pair of big watery eyes with some doubts, "Mom, who will it be this early in the morning?"

"Wait, mom will go and have a look." Su Yunuo also looked puzzled, she took a coat and put it on her body, and went to open the door.

But when she saw the person standing outside the door through the cat's eyes, she hesitated.

Su Xiaoduo, who hadn't waited for Su Yunuo for a long time, also ran out of the bedroom at this time.

Seeing Su Yunuo standing blankly at the door, he asked, "Mom, I've been thinking about the doorbell for a long time, why haven't you opened the door yet?"

Hearing the voice of his daughter Su Xiaoduo, Su Yunuo came to his senses.

She straightened her somewhat messy hair, gathered her clothes together, and opened the door.

"morning."

"Good morning, Mom!"

Song Ziyu and Song Zheyu father and son said in unison with smiles on their faces.

Looking at Song Ziyu's mental state, it was as if nothing happened yesterday.

"Why are you here?" Su Yunuo asked puzzled.

Before Song Ziyu could speak, Song Zheyu spoke first, "Let's bring mother breakfast!" He pointed at Song Ziyu's hand, and Su Yunuo followed his gaze. It was indeed still steaming breakfast.

"If you don't let us in, the food will be cold." Song Ziyu said in a low voice, Su Yunuo regained his composure, let the two of them enter the room with an oh.

Su Xiaoduo greeted the two of them like a little adult, while Su Yunuo took advantage of this gap to wash up and tidy up quickly.

When she came back, everything was ready.

"Mom, come quickly, we have your favorite wontons!" Su Xiaoduo waved her small hands to greet her.

The corners of Su Yunuo's mouth raised slightly, and he sat down next to her.

A table for four, eating breakfast peacefully, people who don't know this scene must think that this is a very happy family of four, but who would have thought that in reality they are misunderstood, sad, separate...

When the meal was halfway through, Su Yunuo finally couldn't help but ask, "Don't you have to go to the company today?"

"Mom, today is the weekend, why is Dad going to the company?" Su Xiaoduo's inappropriate question obviously made Su Yunuo startled.

Of course she knew it was the weekend, but not everyone would spend the weekend, let alone Song Ziyu, who was known as a workaholic. Of course, the most important reason was that she didn't want him to stay here any longer.

"I'm going to the company, but I have to finish my breakfast." Song Ziyu replied flatly, with a calm expression on his face.

"Xiaoduo, wouldn't it be good to have breakfast with dad like this every day from now on?" Then, he looked at Su Xiaoduo with a smile and asked in a gentle tone.

Su Yunuo frowned slightly, and looked at Su Xiaoduo, afraid that this little guy who gave her a headache would say something that she didn't expect.

Fortunately, before Su Xiaoduo answered this time, he took a special look at Su Yunuo, and when he saw Su Yunuo's barely visible displeasure, Su Xiaoduo blurted out his answer after thinking about it: "Then what should I do?" See mom."

Su Yunuo supported his forehead, and sure enough, even if this little guy didn't make decisions without authorization, he still wouldn't let Su Yunuo go easily.

Hearing Su Xiaoduo's answer, Song Ziyu looked at Su Yunuo cooperatively, and asked slowly, "Then how did mother decide?"

Su Yunuo stared at Song Ziyu's obviously smirk expression, thought for a long time before answering: "As you like."

Sure enough, after hearing such an ambiguous answer, the smile on Song Ziyu's face deepened.

"Father, can we have breakfast, lunch, and dinner with mother every day from now on?" Good pit.

"Ask your mother." Compared with his attitude towards his daughter, Song Ziyu's attitude towards his son was sky-high and down-to-earth.

In the next second, Song Zheyu cast a pitiful look at Su Yunuo. How could Su Yunuo bear it, and finally he was forced to nod helplessly.

After finally getting through the breakfast time, it was finally time for Song Ziyu to leave.

Before leaving, he did not forget to ask: "Take care of your son and daughter, and I will come back early after get off work at night."

Su Yunuo found out that Song Ziyu was ashamed, and he was absolutely incomparable.

Did he forget what he said in the Song residence yesterday?
"Song Ziyu, what's the point of you pretending to be a fool with me like this, come back early to pick up Zheyu, let's go!" After speaking, Song Ziyu exited the room without any explanation, and closed the door as quickly as possible.

Seeing Su Yunuo's helpless and annoyed look, Song Ziyu felt inexplicably proud.

"Su Yunuo, this time, no matter what, I won't give you another chance to escape from me." Looking at the heavy iron gate between the two, Song Ziyu murmured.

After sending Song Ziyu away, Su Yunuo felt relieved.

She looked at Song Zheyu and Su Xiaoduo who were having fun, and felt a little relieved in her heart.

As if in a dream, she had imagined countless times that her son and daughter could reunite one day, but she had thought about it countless times, but none of them was like this.

After so many years, she thought that Song Ziyu had put her down a long time ago, maybe she found someone else, and found Zheyu a better and gentler mother than herself, but she didn't expect that he would be alone and wait with Song Zheyu.

"Mom, are you crying?" It wasn't until Song Zheyu's voice suddenly rang in her ears that Su Yunuo withdrew her drifting thoughts.