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

It was the same morning.

Xie Qiuyun sent Wen Nuan to the elementary school and then took a stroll around the vegetable market.

The little girl suddenly remembered that she wanted to eat the meat dumplings she made, so she bought some meat filling and cabbage, planning to go home and soak some sweet potato vermicelli and cook some porridge in the evening.

After arriving home, Wen Cheng took the food from her and asked her to look at her phone.

"Qiu Yun, look, is this our future son-in-law?"

Last night, Wen Lan released a photo of her and Bu Yufan. Not many people could see her Moments.

"Oh, this child is so good-looking!" Xie Qiuyun put on her reading glasses and looked at him carefully several times.

"Do you think it could be Xiao Lan's colleague? Isn't she on a business trip in Southeast Asia?" Wen Cheng speculated.

"I see, it looks like it, but it doesn't look like it. I like this kid! Both his appearance and his masculine demeanor, I give him full marks." Xie Qiuyun relied on her intuition.

"I think so too, he's quite manly." Wen Cheng nodded. "He's tall and handsome. It's not that a man has to be as handsome as him, this kid has good looks, and his appearance is determined by his heart."

It’s rare for Wen Cheng to give such a good comment after just one look at the photo.

"Just look at our daughter, the way she smiles! Just based on this smile, I would give her full marks." Xie Qiuyun was quite touched as she looked at Wen Lan's high spirits.

"This girl has suffered for so many years, but she can still be so happy. Your future son-in-law is definitely not an ordinary person." Wen Cheng was also very pleased.

As the old couple chatted, they talked about the last time Wen Lan took Wen Nuan on a trip.

"That little girl Nuan Nuan is so smart that she blurted out the words. She said "Dad this" and "Dad that" to me several times. When I asked again, she couldn't get any more answers."

"Don't ask. Wen Nuan knows it all. Her mother's divorce is also known to the child. Let's just be natural and don't ask deliberately. It will put pressure on the child."

Wen Cheng persuaded Xie Qiuyun.

"Should I make a video call to Wen Lan?" she asked.

"Don't worry about it. Xiao Lan must have a plan in mind. Let's just listen to the child. Why are you so anxious these days?"

This matter passed without any incident in Wen Lan's family.

on the other end.

The next morning, Zhou Yajun also saw the photo of Wen Lan and her son on her mobile phone.

The smiles of both of them were so happy and sweet. She could see that Bu Yufan's happiness came from the heart.

"Auntie, this is the busiest time of the year. Please stop staring at your phone, okay?" Someone stopped her in a loud voice, pulling her out of her happy and gratified mood.

"Hey, hey, hey! Okay! Boss lady! I'll go clear the table now." Zhou Yajun quickly agreed and went to work hurriedly.

After she returned to her hometown, her youngest son borrowed a lot of money for his wedding and the purchase of a wedding house, so she thought about doing some part-time work to pay off the debt as soon as possible.

She had concealed all of this. No matter whether Nan Yunshang or Wen Lan contacted her every now and then, she did not tell the two children the truth.

She really didn't have the face to trouble anyone related to Bu Yufan again.

She really didn't have the courage to appear in Bu Yufan's life again when he became successful.

She currently works at the rice noodle shop from 5 a.m. until the end of the lunch hour.

She had to clear the table, serve rice noodles, and wash the dishes whenever she had time.

Wen Lan was completely unaware of all this and was kept in the dark.

Every time Wen Lan sent her a message or called her to ask if she was feeling well or if her waist still hurt, she always reported good news but not bad news.

Wen Lan...When she thought of this child, she felt warm in her heart. With her by Bu Yufan's side, she felt relieved.

On the eve of her son's wedding, Wen Lan transferred 100,000 yuan to her. "Auntie Zhou, you have a lot of expenses these days, you need to keep some money with you."

Zhou Yajun could not resist her persuasion and accepted the money. However, she did not touch a single cent of the 100,000 yuan.

In fact, during the time she was away, Wen Lan transferred 3 yuan to her every month. Every time the money was transferred to her payment number, she always returned it to Wen Lan.

"Xiao Lan, if you do this again, I will cancel this account. Aunt Zhou can't take a penny from you, understand, good boy?"

Zhou Yajun responded in the same way to Nan Yunshang.

Therefore, the two people closest to Bu Yufan, Wen Lan and Nan Yunshang, were helpless in this matter.

"Son, I am sorry for you. I abandoned you and didn't protect you from the wind and rain. I am not good for you and made you an orphan."

Over the years, Zhou Yajun has been immersed in this kind of extremely self-blaming and even self-destructive mood.

Bu Yufan was completely unaware of Zhou Yajun's existence. Nan Yunshang kept it a secret from him, and Wen Lan didn't dare to confront him.

The closer he was to Wen Lan, the more he could detect her occasional wandering thoughts.

He just grabbed the hotel shuttle bus and dragged her out of the restaurant. Then, he parked the car crookedly on the side of the road and hugged Wen Lan.

"I'm wearing a skirt. If you hug me like this, I'll be exposed!" She kicked her legs playfully, but held his neck tightly.

"Okay! Then carry her on your back!" He lifted her onto his shoulders, held her legs with one hand, and carried her effortlessly.

"Oh! Oh! I feel dizzy!" Wen Lan lay with her head down on his back, and she deliberately hummed and acted coquettishly.

"Be good!" Bu Yufan reached out and patted her butt, "If you don't behave, I'll spank you."

He carried her, opened the lock of the villa, kicked the door shut, and moved Wen Lan from his shoulders to his waist.

"Don't worry about exposing yourself now, I'll cover it for you," he said. Wen Lan's two legs, one on the left and one on the right, were placed on his waist.

"Are you blocking it?" She hooked her eyes on him and looked down at him.

"Why don't you continue? It's just you and me here, a world for the two of us, and you're still shy?" He wanted to hear her say something hot.

"It hurts! It's poking me!" Wen Lan leaned close to his ear and warmed it up. "It feels like I'm shielding you from such a big tent."

"Can you stop it? Huh?" Bu Yufan opened the door and kissed her hair.

Such affectionate words made the misunderstanding of last night disappear in an instant.

After entering the room, he hugged her, turned up the air conditioner, kissed her ears, and closed all the windows and the sliding glass door leading to the swimming pool.

"What? Can you make me scream so loudly?" She inserted her fingers into his thick hair, rubbed her nose against his from the side, diagonally, and vaguely, and offered her lips to him actively.