Sweetly seduce the little wife, uncle pampers her gently

My name is Gu Nianning, a man. Why is it such a feminine name? It’s mainly due to my father who loves his wife as much as she lives.

As long as I can remember, my father almost always proposed to my mother, but every time my mother would not agree.

When I was 18 years old, I helped my dad arrange the proposal scene. Originally, my dad planned to do it by himself, but at that time, he was 56 years old and had to sit in a wheelchair because of his inconvenient legs and feet.

You must be curious after seeing this, why he is in a wheelchair when he is only 53 years old.

This is due to the fact that when he was chasing my mother, in order to make her look back, he stupidly jumped off a building and broke his leg.

When he told me about it at that time, he said with a proud look on his face: "Your mother is the most soft-hearted, I have already planned it."

It is true that my mother is a soft-hearted person. I was very naughty when I was a child. The youngest child in the family was spoiled by my family and became lawless. I often made my mother angry. By then, as long as I coaxed my mother, my mother would be soft-hearted and stop beating me. .

I remember the time when my mother was the most angry. I cut off my cousin's braids. My mother was so angry that she cried and said that I was useless at practicing the big number and that I had to practice a small number with my dad.

My father saw with his own eyes the pain my mother suffered when giving birth to me, so he secretly had a sterilization.

After being unable to conceive a baby for several years, my mother began to have doubts. Finally, my father admitted that my mother was angry for several days.

My mother gave up on the trumpet, so she disciplined me even more severely, but I had a backing. Every time I made my mother angry, I would go to my aunt. In this family, my aunt is the most favored one.

But although I was naughty, I was also very smart, and I got into the college entrance examination that my mother went to.

The day before I went to school, my mother burst into tears and said she couldn't bear to leave me.

My dad wanted me to get out of here and stop being an eyesore at home, like a lightbulb.

Every time my dad was mean to me and my mom yelled at me, he immediately behaved, even better than me.

I remember one time I asked my dad if it was because your son-in-law came here that he had no place in this family.

My dad said to me quietly at that time: 'If you don't become a regular employee, you don't dare to make mistakes. ’

That night, I came up with the idea of ​​​​helping my dad to propose. I thought that with a strong person like me joining, my mom would definitely be soft-hearted.

She is the softest.

But still no, my mother refused and never gave my father a chance to become a regular employee.

When I was 20 years old, a lot of things happened in my family. My grandparents passed away and my mother almost fainted from crying. During those days, my father stayed by my mother's side.

When he was 25 years old, his cousin Gu Niansi got married. Like his uncle, he married the girl he loved.

Ever since my cousin got married, my parents began to urge us to get married in some disguised form, but I got through it every time.

I just graduated from graduate school and don’t want to get married so early.

I originally planned to go abroad for training as soon as I graduated, but looking at my old father and mother at home (my mother is not old at all, my father is the old one), I couldn't bear to leave them behind, so I chose to join my father's company.

The following year, my cousin who was a few months older than me also got married. My parents pushed her even harder. I would deal with my mother every time. My mother was very easy to deceive and she believed everything I said.

When I was 30 years old, I didn’t have a girlfriend, and my mother doesn’t push her anymore. She said that no one would want me at my age, and she was ready to give up on me. She would go to tease my cousin’s little daughter every day.

And every day at work and home, between three o'clock and one line, my dad has completely handed over the company to me. He is now at home with my mother every day, and proposes to my mother from time to time, but my mother still doesn't agree.

When I was 35 years old, I took my parents on a trip to the mountains and rivers. My father also proposed to my mother while our family was traveling abroad, but my mother still refused.

When I was 40, my dad left my mother and me. The last thing he said to me at that time was: "If you never become a regular employee in this life, treat your mother better in the next life and try to become a regular employee."

On the day my father was buried, my mother sat alone in the room, holding the photos she had taken while traveling and looking at them over and over again.

I know my parents have always loved each other, even though they never got married.

Seeing my mother sitting in her room looking at my father's photos all day long, I was worried that she wouldn't be able to get out, so I took her on a trip.

But this time, she was not happy and did not smile when taking pictures.

I know that my mother still misses my father.

I squatted in front of my mother, looked at the old man in front of me, and asked the doubts that had been bothering me for decades.

"Mom, you love my dad so much, why don't you agree to his proposal?"

My mother sighed and spoke slowly: "We all have a thorn in our hearts."

Later I learned the reason from my aunt.

In the fifth year after my father left, my mother began to forget about everyone around her. Sometimes when she saw me, she would hold my hand and talk to me with a smile like a child. She said: "Little uncle, I am here today." I don’t want to go to school.”

I know who the little uncle she talks about is.

She forgot everyone but her little uncle.

When I was 50 years old, I learned that my mother was dying and I rushed to the hospital.

She is very old now, too old to live.

She looked at me and reached out to me. I grabbed her hand, threw myself into her arms and cried loudly.

My mother held my hand tightly. I looked up at the 80-year-old man on the hospital bed, leaned over and called her in her ear.

"Mom, I am Nian Ning, and I am your son."

My mother opened and closed her mouth, what was she saying?

I leaned over curiously, and then I heard clearly what my mother said.

She said: "Uncle, you are here to pick up Ning'er."

【Complete the book. 】