The poor husband I picked up turned out to be from a wealthy family

Chapter 660 She Wants to Be a Good Mother

Zhang Wenwen curled the corners of her mouth.

I'm considering whether to tell Liu Xiaopeng about meeting his biological father.

Liu Xiaopeng continued, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Liu Xiaopeng stared at Zhang Wenwen's face.

Zhang Wenwen hesitated for a moment before saying, "I... ran into my father today."

"Your father?" Liu Xiaopeng was very surprised.

Because he heard from Zhang Wenwen that his father was no longer around.

"Yeah!" Zhang Wenwen nodded vigorously.

"When? Where?" Liu Xiaopeng still looked surprised.

"It was just today when Yangyang and I just came back from the supermarket that we ran into him."

"Didn't you say your father is gone?"

Zhang Wenwen paused and continued, "He abandoned us when I was very young. He was no longer in my heart. Many years later, he suddenly appeared. I really don't know what to do."

"Did he say anything to you?" Liu Xiaopeng asked.

"He asked me to speak for her and beg my mother to forgive him."

"You agreed?"

"Yeah. I know what kind of person he is. I'm afraid that if I don't agree, he'll keep pestering me. In fact, the person I least want to see right now is him. Although he's my father, I don't have any feelings for him anymore."

Zhang Wenwen twitched the corner of her mouth.

"So you don't want your mother to get back together with him?"

"It's just that what happened between them has nothing to do with me. I won't mediate or cause discord, and I don't want to make any comments."

Liu Xiaopeng nodded, as if he understood Zhang Wenwen's feelings, and comforted her, "Don't think too much about this matter, just face it calmly. No one will force you. If there is something you can't solve, you can tell me. Remember, you always have me."

Zhang Wenwen smiled faintly, "Okay, thank you."

"We are both going to get married, so don't be polite with me. Your business is my business."

"I see. I'll call my mom and tell her about it later."

"Uh-huh."

Zhang Wenwen didn't want to ruin everyone's meal because of her own affairs, "Okay, let's eat first!"

"Yeah." Liu Xiaopeng nodded.

Zhang Wenwen instantly came back to her senses from her bad mood.

She doesn't want to influence others.

Continue to eat.

The warm yellow light gently shines on the dining table, casting a soft halo on the delicacies on the table.

Yangyang, standing nearby, was chewing his food with relish. Zhang Wenwen's gaze followed him tenderly, her face filled with concern and love.

When Zhang Wenwen saw that the food in Yangyang's bowl was gradually decreasing, she immediately picked up the chopsticks and carefully picked from the plate.

She picked up a piece of tender fish and carefully removed the fish bones with chopsticks. She picked out every small bone precisely, fearing that any omission would hurt Yangyang.

After confirming that there were no bones in the fish, she put the fish into Yangyang's bowl and said softly, "Yangyang, try this fish. It's so fresh."

Yangyang raised his head and said in a sweet and childish voice, "Thank you, Wenwen's mother."

Then he happily ate the fish. Zhang Wenwen looked at the child's satisfied expression, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, her eyes full of satisfaction.

Then, she picked up some more green vegetables and put them in Yangyang's bowl, saying with a smile, "Eat more green vegetables so that you can grow tall and be like a little superman."

While eating the vegetables, Yangyang mumbled, "Wenwen Mom, the vegetables are delicious too."

Zhang Wenwen patted Yangyang's head and said, "Then eat more. I'll give you more."

As she spoke, she continued to pick up various dishes for the child, including shrimp, spareribs, corn... Soon, a small mountain of food formed in the child's bowl.

During the entire meal, Zhang Wenwen's attention was almost entirely on Yangyang. She paid attention to the child's preferences, constantly picking up food for him, and the smile on her face never faded.

To her, Yangyang is already her own child, and she has developed a different kind of affection with Yangyang.

Liu Xiaopeng treats her very well, so she has to treat Yangyang well too. Yangyang's biological mother is not around, so she has to give Yangyang enough maternal love.

……

After a meal.

Zhang Wenwen returned to the room.

He took out his cell phone and called Shen Xuemei.

Shen Xuemei's voice soon came from the phone.

"Hey, Wenwen, what's going on?"

"Mom, I met my dad today."

Shen Xuemei on the phone fell silent instantly.

After a few seconds, he said, "He went to see you?"

"I don't know if he came to see me on purpose, but I met him on the road," said Zhang Wenwen.

"If you see him again, don't pay any attention to him."

"Mom, you don't plan to forgive him?"

"Forgive him? Not unless I die. I will always remember what he did. He didn't care about you and Xiaoyan. What's the point of coming back now?" Shen Xuemei's tone was filled with anger on the phone.

Zhang Wenwen didn't say anything more, she knew her mother hated Zhang Dayong.

"Okay mom, I get it."

"Wenwen, next time you see him, just walk away."

"Yeah!" Zhang Wenwen responded.

"..."

Zhang Wenwen chatted with Shen Xuemei for a while and then hung up the phone. She could also tell that her mother didn't want to hear anything about Zhang Dayong, so she didn't want to mention it.

"Mom, I'll hang up first. Don't think too much about this. Xiaoyan and I respect your opinion."

"it is good!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Wenwen went to sleep.

. . . . . .

the other side.

Yan family villa.

Yan Bei received a call from Yang Jian.

"Hello!" Yan Bei answered the phone with a magnetic voice.

"Young Master Yan, I've already found the person you asked me to investigate. His name is Liu Qiang. He was imprisoned for twenty years and was released this year. He's fifty-eight years old."

Yan Bei frowned, "Is he a labor camp prisoner?"

"That's right. I don't know what he was imprisoned for, but I only know that he was in prison for 20 years. It must have been something serious."

"Okay, can you help me find his address? I want to meet him."

"Okay, Mr. Yan, I'll send it to you directly later."

"Uh-huh."

After Yan Bei hung up the phone, Shen Qing asked, "Husband, go find the person in the ward?"

"Yeah." Yan Bei nodded.

"Are you going to go find him?"

"Yes, I want to meet him. I want to see what his relationship with my dad is. It wouldn't be a good idea for me to ask my dad directly now. He just woke up and can't handle any stimulation."

"Okay then! Do you need me to go with you?"

"No, I can just go by myself."

"Uh-huh."

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