Mo Mo was admitted back to the Shen family more than ten years ago.

He became the head of the Shen family five years ago.

Three years ago, Feng Yue married He Shenming.

It was the first time Feng Yue heard from He Shenming that Mo Mo had attended a school for the children of migrant workers, and it was the first time he heard that Mo Mo was a student of his father.

However, he didn't think that He Shenming just knew about it.

Feng Yue had asked himself over and over again why He Shenming fell in love with such an ordinary person, and even married him.

And now...

If He Shenming knew that his father was Mo Mo's former teacher three years ago, then He Shenming would marry him...

Feng Yue didn't want to think about that. After all, thinking about it was extremely frightening. Their marriage came out of nowhere, and now they unexpectedly felt that there was a trace.

He Shenming is the only son of the He family.

Such an honorable person should marry someone from the right family, but after Feng Yue and He Shenming got married, the He family didn't like him very much, but they didn't object to their marriage.

The reason for this, Feng Yue thought, might be that He Shenming blocked everyone's mouths with his strength.

But now, he vaguely understood something.

three days later.

Someone came from the He family's old house.

"Mr. Feng, madam, please go back."

The person who came was Uncle Zhou, the housekeeper of the old house.

When Uncle Zhou spoke, his brows were sharp and his eyes showed disdain.

"Wait, I'll change clothes." Feng Yue bit his lip, a little embarrassed.

Uncle Zhou came suddenly, Feng Yue was only wearing home clothes, it was really impolite to go back to the old house to see He Shenming's mother, Shen Ya.

Uncle Zhou glanced coldly at Feng Yue's clothes, and a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes.

"Madam is waiting anxiously, please hurry up, I will go down and wait for you first."

Feng Yue followed Uncle Zhou back to the He family's old house.

Shen Ya was chatting with He Shenming's aunt, He Mei, in the room.

"Sister-in-law, let me tell you that you are too lenient. Our family is deeply engraved with a single seedling, so we should find someone of the right family to marry. Why did you marry Feng Yue, who came from a small family? It's been three years , you should persuade Shen Ming to take it easy."

Shen Ya was annoyed when she heard about Feng Yue's background.

"Speaking of Feng Yue, I really feel bad. I'll just see if my dad's [-]th birthday can make a difference this time. If he's silent, he won't give me any face..."

After talking halfway, Shen Ya didn't want to say more.

She is the eldest daughter of the Shen family, and she has always been very high-sighted. She never dreamed that his son would marry someone from a small family.

But after three years of patience, this person from a small family can be of some use, but if he is really useless, keeping Feng Yue by He Shenming's side will only hinder her eyes.

"If you say that the child from the Tong family grew up with Shen Ming, if only he didn't suffer from that disease, he would be a good match for our family Shen Ming."

When He Mei mentioned this, there was regret in her eyes.

Shen Ya sighed helplessly: "Who says it's not."

When the two chatted, it seemed that there was no taboo at all.

When Uncle Zhou brought Feng Yue, Feng Yue's eyes were darkened, and he was holding the hem of his clothes tightly with both hands, looking cramped and petty.

"Mom, aunt..."

Feng Yue followed He Shenming and called out two elders.

Shen Ya's and He Mei's expressions froze at the same time, and they exchanged winks, Shen Ya's expression was always calm, and He Mei's disgust was so strong when she saw Feng Yuehou.

"Sit down and talk."

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