After the first acupuncture treatment, Zhou Yajun felt a lot more relaxed in her waist.

Wen Lan was no longer bothered and had no time to care about Shen Ruanruan's affairs.

She returned to the orthopedics department to accompany Zhou Yajun.

Plan to take the elevator downstairs.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Zhou Yajun saw Bu Yufan in the car at a glance.

She quickly lowered her head and pulled up her mask.

He turned away again, feeling extremely guilty.

Fortunately, Bu Yufan didn't look over here.

Wen Lan watched everything that happened from the side and felt that Zhou Yajun's behavior was even more abnormal.

She seemed very afraid of being recognized by Bu Yufan.

Wen Lan looked at Aunt Zhou with concern.

But he found that Zhou Yajun's face was pale and her eyes were red.

She kindly handed over a napkin.

Zhou Yajun woke up with shock and took the tissue to wipe the corners of her eyes.

Wen Lan said nothing and asked nothing.

On the way to send Zhou Yajun home, Wen Lan received a call from Song Yinong.

Haha, Song Yinong actually called me.

This is truly unprecedented.

Wen Lan received a call from him last time.

I can’t remember if it was a year ago or something else.

This so-called husband who doesn't care about his family or his children.

The so-called father will never be connected with this world again.

"Wen Lan, what are you doing?"

"You made my parents unhappy? You are so disrespectful to the elderly."

Song Yinong came up.

Wen Lan was charged with the crime of disrespect.

"Song Yinong, please tell me more about it. I don't quite understand it, and I'd like to hear more details."

Song Yinong paused and made unreasonable accusations.

“Why don’t you cook for them?”

Wen Lan had expected these cliches.

"Why should I cook for your parents?"

Wen Lan asked back.

Song Yinong was stunned.

"You married into our Song family, so you should cook."

"What a joke! I've only heard of monogamy."

"I've never heard of a family with one wife!"

Wen Lan began to counterattack.

"Okay, then if you marry me, you should cook for my parents."

Song Yinong retorted that this was a distorted view.

"Hmph, Song Yinong, since you married me, shouldn't you also cook for my parents?"

Wen Lan followed his broken logic and continued to ask him questions.

"What the fuck do you mean?"

Whenever Song Yinong was not in the right, he would start swearing.

"My meaning is very clear. Song Yinong, you clearly understand, so stop pretending."

"Song Yinong, I've cooked for your parents before, not just for that matter."

"I have done all the filial duties that a son like you have never performed."

"Even if your parents have a daughter, they may not be able to do what I do."

"It's a pity that I only now realize that some people are born cold-blooded and heartless."

"Don't be so delusional. I won't cook for them anymore!"

"From now on, there will be no return if there is a give! I will do anything if I am happy, and I will not do anything if I am not happy!"

Wen Lan spoke this long paragraph in one breath without stuttering.

"You fucking bitch, you're just good at talking! You're the best at talking!"

Whenever Song Yinong was at a loss for words, he would PUA Wen Lan.

Sarcastically, she is only good at talking.

Then, this bastard's words became more and more harsh and unbearable to hear.

The driver couldn't stand it anymore.

Zhou Yajun, who was sitting in the back row, should have heard the argument between the two quite clearly.

Wen Lan looked down on such men from the bottom of her heart.

How old are you and still don’t understand human affairs?

He often flies into a rage and says a lot of rude and abusive things.

She shook her head and hung up the phone.

Having different values ​​is such a painful thing.

When a man reaches the age of forty, he should have some experience.

How could he be so frivolous and impetuous?

Don’t you have even a little bit of depth and cultivation?

When parents get old, we should be filial to them and accompany them.

Wen Lan felt that this issue of principle did not need to be brought up for discussion.

It's due to her upbringing and her nature.

She, Wen Lan, is a person with a particularly strong sense of responsibility.

Wen Lan used to be very nice to her parents-in-law.

As long as her parents-in-law call her, she will respond to their requests without hesitation.

Her parents-in-law have already put their worries to rest.

You don’t even have to buy a bottle of soy sauce or a bottle of yogurt yourself.

Then it slowly evolved.

She pays for all living expenses.

He also asked her to buy underwear and autumn clothes for his father-in-law.

Although Wen Lan was embarrassed, she did not refuse openly.

The refrigerator is broken, buy one!

The TV is too small, buy one!

The semiconductor was broken, and my father-in-law insisted that Wen Lan take it to be repaired.

On a hot day with a temperature of 40 degrees, you can go out on the street and look for someone to repair it.

Before having children, Wen Lan had a high-paying job.

His income is 5 times more than Song Yinong's.

She felt that Song Yinong's parents were also her own parents, and she didn't care about spending money and effort on them.

But she was also wondering.

Why don’t my parents have so many demands and problems?

He, Song Yinong, seemed to have never done anything for his parents.

"Blue? Blue!"

Zhou Yajun called her name gently.

"We're home."

Wen Lan came to her senses and walked out of her memories.

"Aunt Yajun, you must be tired after being in the hospital for so long, right?"

Wen Lan is considerate.

"You lie down for a while, I'll make some dinner, and then I'll leave."

She walked into the kitchen without any hesitation.

See what's edible at home.

"Lanlan, come here, I have something I want to talk to you about."

Zhou Yajun greeted her.

"Well, what's wrong? Aunt Yajun."

Wen Lan thought that Zhou Yajun wanted to talk to her about the bad relationship between her and Song Yinong.

"Just now in the hospital, I'm sure you've noticed that Mr. Bu and I..."

Aunt Zhou looked embarrassed to speak.

"Aunt Yajun, please relax about this matter."

"Everyone has difficulties. I know you have your own difficulties, but I won't."

Wen Lan signaled to Zhou Yajun that if she didn't want to say anything, she didn't have to.

She, Wen Lan, is a trustworthy person.

I will never use this matter to achieve any purpose.

"No, Lanlan, I want to tell you."

Zhou Yajun helped her tidy up the messy hair on her forehead.

"Bu Yufan, he, he is my biological son."

Zhou Yajun choked up as she spoke these words.

The tone sounds sad.

"I left him when he was very young."

"His father often beat me, and I really couldn't stand it."

"I had no choice. Divorce was harder than climbing to heaven at that time. I had no choice but to run away secretly."

"I want to find a job, settle down, and then find an opportunity to bring my children to live with me."

"But... things don't always go as planned. I, I have been..."

When Wen Lan heard this, tears welled up in her eyes.

Zhou Yajun burst into tears and cried like a tearful person.

"Auntie Zhou, please stop talking. Such painful memories."

"Every time you think about it, you are opening the scar again."

Wen Lan gently hugged Zhou Yajun and stroked her shoulders.

"I know, I understand. In this world, no mother can bear to give up her child."

"You must have suffered a lot."

Zhou Yajun wiped her tears, but it seemed that they could not be wiped away.

Wen Lan felt that Aunt Zhou looked much older all of a sudden.

Eyelids are puffy and loose.

Unlike the past when I saw her, although she was also weathered by the years, she was always full of energy.

"Wen Lan, you are a good child."

"Although I just met you, I already regard you as a good friend."

She sighed and continued to whisper to Wen Lan.

"Bu Yufan, he doesn't even know I exist yet."

"I, I don't want him to know either."

"This time I went to his company and worked in the cafeteria."

"Actually, Secretary Nan has been helping in secret."

"That kid from Nanyun grew up with Bu Yufan."

"With him around, I can still know Bu Yufan's recent situation from time to time."

After hearing this, Wen Lan remained silent for a long time.

She only knew that Bu Yufan was a big shot in the hotel industry.

But he didn't know that behind this, he had lacked maternal love since childhood.

My life experience is so tortuous.

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