My divorce is going crazy! My husband's whole family is dumbfounded

Wen Lan thought for a moment and decided to send the child home first.

Even if you have to go to the hospital, you have to pack some things and ask the child's grandparents to go with you.

When they arrived at Wen Lan's parents' home, Secretary Nan carefully parked the car in the underground garage.

"You won't get wet in the rain here. I'll help you hold the baby."

Secretary Nan carefully wrapped herself in a small blanket to keep her warm.

"Kid, are you still cold? Hang in there for a while, we're almost home."

Wen Lan was deeply moved, but also extremely hateful of Song Yinong.

These should have been the responsibilities of a father, but Song Yinong never did them.

Once upon a time, when the child was sick, Wen Lan called him.

"If you are sick, go to the hospital. I'm not a doctor."

or.

"You bother me when you have a minor illness? Can't you women do this kind of thing?"

After a few times, Wen Lan would never ask Song Yinong for help again.

Song Yinong never asked about the child's situation.

"Wen Lan, which floor do you live on?"

Entering the elevator, Secretary Nan looked at the distraught Wen Lan and asked.

Wen Lan woke up and pulled herself out of these bad memories.

"4th floor. This is my parents' home."

She explained to Secretary Nan.

Wen Lan took out the key, opened the door and called her parents.

On the way home just now, her mind was in a mess. She should have called her parents first to ask them to pick her up.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

The sound of the child's grandfather's footsteps and inquiries were heard in the room.

Wen Cheng pushed open the door and was surprised to see the scene in front of him.

"Hey, what's going on? Who is this?"

He saw Nuannuan being held by Secretary Nan, so he asked Wen Lan.

"Dad, this is Mr. Nan from my company. Nuannuan has a fever."

"It was President Nan who braved the heavy rain to pick up my child and then sent us back."

Wen Lan took off her shoes tiredly and went into the house.

"Hurry, hurry, come in. Grandpa will hold you. Come."

Wen Cheng took the child and invited the two into the house.

"The rain just now was the heaviest. Lanlan, please ask President Nan to come in."

Nan Yunshang opened the door and saw Wen Cheng.

He stood there in a daze, as if possessed by a demon, his whole body frozen.

"Secretary Nan?"

Wen Lan reminded quietly.

"What's wrong with you?"

She tugged at his sleeve again.

Nan Yunshang's eyes followed Wen Cheng closely, his expression was in a trance.

"Secretary Nan, please come into the room and dry your clothes."

Wen Lan grabbed his sleeve and led him into the house like a child.

Wen Cheng carried Wen Nuan into the bedroom, settled her down, and walked out.

"Xiao Lan, your mother is not at home. She went to the community hospital to get medicine."

"I guess she was also stopped by this heavy rain."

Wen Cheng looked at Nan Yunshang with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Nan, please take a seat. I'll go get you some hot tea."

Secretary Nan finally came to his senses.

"Oh, yes, yes. Thank you, uncle."

Wen Lan washed her hands and found the thermometer at home.

"Secretary Nan, please sit down for a while. I'll go into the house first."

She shook the ear thermometer in her hand and trotted to take Wen Nuan's temperature.

Nan Yunshang stayed alone in the living room, his throat choked several times, and his eyes were slightly red.

He blinked quickly and took a few deep breaths.

"Bu Yufan, Bu Yufan."

He muttered with trembling lips, how could such a coincidence happen in the world!

Just now, the moment Wen Cheng opened the door.

The first time Nan Yun saw Wen Cheng, he felt like he was struck by lightning.

Even though more than 20 years have passed, he still remembers Wen Cheng's face clearly.

Bu Yufan was abused by his biological father since he was a child, and his body was covered with scars.

His father threatened his son that if he dared to tell anyone about this, he would beat Bu Yufan to death.

Therefore, the young Bu Yufan only told this matter secretly to his cousin, Nan Yunshang.

Nan Yunshang’s mother is the cousin who adopted Bu Yufan.

Nan Yunshang remembers that there was an uncle wearing a military uniform who always came in a military green jeep.

The first time he came, he was with the village party secretary and told his mother about Bu Yufan's domestic violence.

Since then, Bu Yufan has lived here.

This uncle would come to his house almost every six months.

When they came, they were afraid of hurting Bu Yufan's self-esteem and deliberately avoided him.

When Nan Yunshang grew up a little, his mother told him that the uncle in military uniform came to give Bu Yufan living expenses.

Nan Yunshang looked at the rain and fog outside the window, and he felt that the mist seemed to have floated into his eyes.

There are several old-fashioned photo frames hanging on the wall of the living room.

Nan Yunshang walked over with trembling breath.

Those were photos of Wen Cheng and Xie Qiuyun wearing military uniforms when they were young, as well as photos of Wen Lan when she was a child.

"It's him. It's really him."

Nan Yunshang looked at Wen Cheng's old photos and couldn't hold back his tears.

"Bu Yufan, the uncle you've been looking for is actually..."

Wen Cheng came over from the kitchen, bringing some hot tea.

Nan Yunshang quickly turned his back and wiped away his tears with his sleeves.

He smiled nonchalantly, but his voice was still trembling slightly with excitement.

"Uncle Wen, I'm really sorry to bother you."

As he spoke, he took the tea tray from Wen Cheng.

"Have something hot. This is the Da Hong Pao that I bought when I was traveling in Wuyi Mountain a while ago."

"The tea farmers said that tea should be brewed with boiling water. I boiled the water freshly, so it took a little longer."

Nan Yunshang held the teacup with both hands, a smile on his face.

This smile contains too many emotions and thoughts.

He quickly took a sip of hot tea and pressed it down.

"How's it going? Does it taste good?"

He asked Nan Yunshang warmly and caringly.

"It tastes good! It makes me feel warm inside."

Every word Nan Yunshang said seemed to have a hidden meaning.

"Haha, really?" Wen Cheng laughed heartily.

"When I was selling tea, people said that this variety of Da Hong Pao tasted like longan."

"Uncle Wen, don't tell me, I can actually taste the flavor of longan."

Nan Yunshang was very supportive.

"How is Nuan Nuan?"

Wen Cheng asked when he saw Wen Lan coming out of the bedroom.

"He's asleep, so he should be fine. 38.2 degrees."

The fever-reducing medicine can only be taken when the temperature reaches 38 degrees. Wen Lan plans to observe the situation.

I'll prepare some things to take to the hospital later, and when the rain stops, I'll take my daughter to the emergency room.

"Okay, I'll go and accompany the child. Xiaolan, you stay here and accompany your colleague."

Wen Lan nodded.

"Secretary Nan, are you okay? I'm afraid you might catch a cold."

Secretary Nan stared at Wen Lan motionlessly, his heart was in turmoil.

"Secretary Nan, why are you looking at me like that?"

Wen Lan joked.

"Nothing. By the way, Wen Lan, is this a photo of you when you were a child?"

Secretary Nan walked to the photo frame and stroked the little Wen Lan in the photo.

"Yeah. My parents love making albums with pictures."

Secretary Nan looked at the naughty little girl in the photo.

When he was a child, he played wildly in the wild with Bu Yufan and got to know a group of children in the military compound.

Nan Yunshang and Bu Yufan were both Wen Lan's childhood playmates.

Wen Lan is the craziest and wildest girl there.

She tied her hair into a crooked ponytail, but looked like a tomboy.

Collect pig grass, explore caves, and fish for lobsters with them.

No wonder Nan Yunshang always felt that Wen Lan looked familiar. It turned out that they had a childhood connection.

"Wen Lan, what's your nickname?"