Reborn before her mother committed suicide, the heroine went crazy

Old Pan knew why Wan Guofu came, so he didn't make things difficult for him and happily took out the photos to show him.

"Look at this child, he's white and chubby, exactly like An An when she was little. The brother and sister are indeed born of the same mother. His eyes and mouth are so pretty!"

As Old Aunt Pan spoke, she took a special look at the child in Wan Guofu's arms. The child's appearance and skin color were like Yang Chunhua's, but his body shape was like Wan Guofu's. He was very dark and thin. Compared with Feng Ankang in the photo, he was like the difference between an ugly duckling and a white swan.

Wan Guofu's eyes fell on the photo.

The child in the photo is white and chubby, with a pair of big black eyes staring at him, and saliva about to fall from the corners of his mouth, which makes people want to reach out and wipe it off.

Wan Guofu couldn't help but stroke the corner of Feng Ankang's mouth with his thumb a few times, and finally his eyes fell on the teapot spout that Feng Ankang raised unabashedly...

"It really is a son!"

Wan Guofu's hands couldn't stop shaking as he held the photo. He stared at the photo without blinking, "Sister-in-law, have you named the child yet?"

Old Auntie Pan narrowed her eyes immediately and smiled with some ill intentions: "He was given a name, named Ankang after his sisters..."

"Ankang... Wan Ankang, very good, very good!"

Wan Guofu's eyes were a little moist. Looking at his chubby son in the photo, he only felt his face hurting badly, as if a pair of invisible big hands were slapping him hard in the face.

When I think about what I have done before, I feel so regretful.

It’s all wrong. All…very wrong!

If he had known that Feng Xiangmei was giving birth to a son, why would he have bothered Yang Chunhua?

"Oh, Brother Guofu, you are wrong. My name is not Wan Ankang, but Feng Ankang! This child was born after Xiangmei divorced you. You didn't want her in the first place, so why would she take your last name?"

When Old Aunt Pan said this, there was a hint of gloating contempt in her eyes.

Feng, Feng Ankang!

When hearing this name, Wan Guofu's first reaction was disbelief.

"Impossible, you must be mistaken. Even if Xiangmei and I divorced and took the child, the child is still mine. How could he not have my last name?"

He didn't believe that Feng Xiangmei would be so heartless as to give birth to a son who didn't take his surname.

Seeing Wan Guofu like this, Old Auntie Pan couldn't help but speak up for Feng Xiangmei: "Why is it impossible? Don't you think about what you have done? Let's not talk about the child support you promised to give to your daughters when you divorced Xiangmei, but you didn't fulfill a single cent of it. Let's talk about the house in your house. You promised to leave it to Xiangmei and her daughter...

You also said that if Xiangmei gave birth to a son, the house would belong to her son. What happened? It's only been half a year, not long after Yang Chunhua gave birth to her son, and you couldn't wait to kick Xiangmei and her mother out. Do you still think you are a human being?"

"This is all thanks to Xiangmei and An'an who were well prepared. Otherwise, who knows how hard life would have been for them after you kicked them out! You are so heartless, why do you still think that the son born by Xiangmei will have your surname and carry on your family line? You are such a big shot!"

Old Aunt Pan cursed heartily. She had long felt sorry for Feng Xiangmei, but before Feng Xiangmei had not given birth to a son, she felt inferior to others. Even if Old Aunt Pan wanted to vent her anger, she had no position to do so.

Now Feng Xiangmei not only gave birth to a son to hold her head high, but she also had the nerve to let her son take her surname, Feng. Now that she has established herself, Old Pan also has the confidence. What's more, Wan An Ning has also found a job for her son!

When her youngest son Wan Jianjun handed her the two photos and said that his sister-in-law Wan An Ning asked him to give them to her, she immediately understood what Feng Xiangmei and Wan An Ning were planning.

Feng Xiangmei couldn't vent her anger after so many years of being frustrated by scolding Wan Guofu herself, but it would be the same if her sister-in-law scolded him on her behalf!

"I……"

Wan Guofu's face turned red after being scolded by Aunt Pan, but when he thought about how he had done a lot of things to let Feng Xiangmei down in order to have a son with Yang Chunhua, and many people knew this, he could not deny it no matter how thick-skinned he was.

"I am sorry to Xiangmei. When I see her in the future, I will, will apologize to her, but...sister-in-law, you have scolded me, can you tell me now that you lied to me just now?"

He raised his head and looked at Old Aunt Pan expectantly.

Seeing that Wan Guofu was still hoping for a lucky outcome even though she had spoken so harshly, Auntie Pan sneered and handed him the photo of the household registration booklet.

"You are a literate person. Take a look at what is written here and see if I am lying to you."

Wan Guofu took the photo and saw the three words "Feng Ankang" on it. He felt his head buzzing and his vision went dark...

"This is impossible... This can't be true..."

He staggered, and felt his hands and feet go weak, and the hand holding the child unconsciously loosened...

"Oh!"

Old Aunt Pan stepped forward and quickly caught the child.

The child was so frightened that he started crying loudly.

Seeing that the child was fine, old lady Pan breathed a sigh of relief. But when she saw Wan Guofu's dazed look, she became even more angry. She felt sad at this time, but why didn't she think about how Feng Xiangmei got through it?

She pushed the child into Wan Guofu's arms and said sarcastically, "Brother Guofu, you have to hold your precious son well. Xiangmei's son has been registered and has the surname Feng, following Xiangmei. He is your only hope for carrying on the family line. If you drop this precious child again, won't all your efforts be in vain?"

Looking at his son crying loudly, Wan Guofu finally realized what he had just done. He hugged his little son tightly in his arms with some lingering fear.

Yes, although Lao Pan's words were a bit harsh, his logic was sound. He had done so many things to hurt Feng Xiangmei, so why should he demand that the son born to Feng Xiangmei take his surname?

He looked at the photo in his hand again, and after struggling for a long time, he finally made up his mind and said, "Sister-in-law, can you give me this photo..."

Before he could finish his words, the photo in his hand was snatched away by Old Lady Pan: "No, that won't do. I only have this one photo. If I give it to you, what should I do?"

Wan Guofu hesitated for a long time before finally saying, "Can I take this photo and have it developed again?"

Old Aunt Pan hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and agreed.

"Then you better be careful, don't let anyone tear up the photos!"

She said meaningfully.

Wan Guofu also understood what she meant. However, if it were in the past, after seeing this photo, Yang Chunhua might really tear it up in anger. But now, ever since Wan An Ning came back last time, Yang Chunhua has been hoping that she could help her son find a doctor to treat his eyes.

Therefore, even if she knew who the photo belonged to, she would at most feel uncomfortable and would definitely not do anything extreme.