“I was too selfish before. Maybe you are right. I should understand my mother’s feelings.”
Mu Wanwan stood behind the sliding door of the kitchen, looking at her mother who was sitting on the sofa with a slightly protruding belly and arranging flowers, and breathed a sigh of relief.
After calming down these days and with good communication between the two sides, Mu Wanwan was no longer so resistant to the younger brother or sister who had not yet arrived.
Perhaps she was too extreme before, only standing in her own position and forgetting to think about her mother.
Aunt Liu is right.
In the future, she will not be able to make her mother the only focus of her life.
In the future, she will have a job, a husband, and her own children. At that time, her mother who has lost her husband will definitely be very lonely.
Having a younger brother or sister can at least give her mother another focus in life. She will be busy and hustle for another twenty years.
“It’s great that you think so.”
On the other end of the phone, Lu Wenyuan sat up straight, frowned, and had a gloomy expression, but the voice transmitted on the phone was still so warm and gentle.
He didn’t expect that in less than half a month, Mu Wanwan’s attitude had changed dramatically.
He was somewhat puzzled.
Because of the clues he had gotten from Mu Wanwan before, although her parents doted on her, they were like many Chinese parents, who liked to maintain their authority in the family and would not communicate with their children.
Furthermore, restricted by the birth experience of Mu Feng and Zhuo Wu, the couple had always adhered to the educational method of spoiling their children and giving them money, but requiring them to obey their parents’ instructions when it came to making decisions on major issues.
Mu Wanwan’s personality was somewhat spoiled. In Lu Wenyuan’s previous plan, the mother and daughter should have been in a deadlock over the child in her mother’s belly.
Mu Wanwan would not want that younger brother/sister, while Zhuo Wu would only tell her daughter with a tough attitude that she wanted to keep the child. The result of not communicating was an irreconcilable conflict between mother and daughter.
Zhuo Wu was an elderly mother, and her husband’s accidental death and her daughter’s lack of understanding would inevitably have an impact on the fetus. It was not impossible that the child would not be kept at that time.
Lu Wenyuan had planned everything, but even though he had planned everything, he hadn’t calculated anything. The Zhuo Wu he knew was no longer the same Zhuo Wu as before.
“Wanwan, it’s the best if you can think this way. This child came too coincidentally, and the timing of his/her appearance was too special. In the future, Auntie may spend more energy on that child. Don’t be sad. Who let that younger brother/sister be born without a father?”
“It’s understandable if Auntie wants to give the child double the love. You are no longer a child. Auntie can’t help but care more about the newborn child who knows nothing. But, don’t worry, you still have me.”
Lu Wenyuan was in a bad mood, but his tone became more gentle and lingering.
Just as Lu Wenyuan took into account the impact of Zhuo Wu and Mu Feng’s birth on their personalities when he plotted against Ah Wu and her daughter, Lu Wenyuan himself could not escape this curse.
He was born in a remote place, where many feudal and cumbersome old customs were still retained.
For example, favoring boys over girls, and looking down on divorced women…
In Lu Wenyuan’s mind, he has already determined the fact that once Mu Wanwan’s mother gives birth to a son as the second child, most of the remaining assets of the Mu family will no longer be in the hands of Mu Wanwan.
If it was before Xun Yan appeared, perhaps the more than 10 million assets that Mu Wanwan already had in her hands would be enough to satisfy Lu Wenyuan. But after Xun Yan appeared, Lu Wenyuan, who knew Xun Yan’s wealth, became very picky about Mu Wanwan.
But he still didn’t want to give up. Because compared to the naive Mu Wanwan, the willful and outspoken Xun Yan was obviously more difficult to control.
“Don’t worry, I will learn to control my temper.”
Lu Wenyuan’s words made Mu Wanwan’s heart ache. Imagining the scene where her mother might be smiling happily holding a baby, Mu Wanwan couldn’t help but feel a little jealous.
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