Became a poor little boy abandoned by his educated youth mother?

A colleague nearby noticed her and pushed her, reminding her, "What are you looking at? Hurry up and get back to work. If your supervisor finds out you're slacking off, he'll dock your salary."

After the woman came to her senses, she continued working while asking, "Oh, okay, that girl over there is really pretty. What's her relationship with that guy?"

The colleague looked at her and replied, "They are a serious father-daughter relationship, don't let your imagination run wild.

But if you look closely, you look a bit like that girl. If I had half her looks and was 10 years younger, I wouldn't be serving dishes here.

In the hotel where I used to work, there was a pretty girl working at the front desk who was spotted by a wealthy boss from Hong Kong.

I followed that boss straight away. I heard he made 10,000 yuan a month, and he often bought me beautiful clothes and jewelry. He even drove a four-wheeled vehicle when he went out.”

Listening to her colleague's chatter, the woman touched her face.

"I feel a little unwell suddenly. Please ask for leave for me."

After saying that, he walked out without waiting for his colleague to answer.

After the father and daughter finished their meal and were about to get in the car, they heard a woman's surprised and excited voice.

"Is it Yanyan?"

The two of them turned their heads to look. An Qingping's face immediately turned cold. He turned to look at his daughter worriedly. An Xueyan also recognized the person.

Her mother, an educated youth, abandoned her husband and children to marry into a wealthy family.

She didn't plan to say anything after recognizing the person. After all, she was still young at that time, so it was normal that she didn't remember it.

Woman...Oh, it should be Wu Xianglan!

Seeing that she didn't react, Wu Xianglan tearfully said, "Yan Yan, I...I'm your mother. I haven't seen you for so many years. Are you...are you doing well?"

As he said this, he was about to grab An Xueyan's hand, but An Xueyan quickly took two steps back to avoid him.

He said coldly: "Madam, you have the wrong person. My mother died when she gave birth to me."

Her words made Wu Xianglan's face turn pale and she looked at her sadly.

"I wouldn't mistake my daughter for yours. Your father, An Qingping, is still here. How could Mom possibly make a mistake? Mom only left because she had no other choice."

Then she wiped her tears and said to An Qingping with red eyes: "An Qingping, please explain to our daughter that I am her mother. I was the one who carried her for ten months and gave birth to her."

An Qingping looked at his daughter's attitude and asked coldly, "So what? What do you want to do today?"

Wu Xianglan shook her head guiltily and said, "I didn't mean any other thing. I've been thinking about my son and daughter every day these past few years. It's all our fault that the children have been without a mother since they were young."

"Now that God has let me meet Yanyan, it means that I must make it up to my daughter in the future."

Without waiting for her father to answer, An Xueyan said firmly: "No need. Since you've left, don't show up in front of me for the rest of your life. We brothers and sisters don't welcome you."

"Dad, let's go home! Don't pay attention to the unimportant people."

"Okay." An Qingping never disagreed with his daughter.

"Wu Xianglan, don't regret the choice you made back then. Your children have grown up now and they don't need your cheap maternal love anymore."

After saying this to Wu Xianglan, he pulled his daughter to the car.

He let An Xueyan get in the driver's seat and got in the car himself.

Wu Xianglan would never let them leave easily. The moment An Xueyan started the car, she rushed in front of the car and blocked their way.

In the car, An Qingping asked cautiously, "Daughter, what do you think?"

Although he didn't want his child to have contact with Wu Xianglan, it was mother-child nature.

Although the two children have never mentioned their mother in these years, it does not guarantee that they are sensible and keep it in their hearts.

An Xueyan stated solemnly: "Dad, she is no longer my mother since the day she left. I am not a child anymore. I am no longer at the age where I need a mother's love."

Seeing that his daughter's expression was not moved at all, An Qingping said, "Dad knows, then let's go down and explain it to her."

"Wu Xianglan, tell me, what do you want?"

An Xueyan leaned against the car door. Wu Xianglan wanted to come over and get close to her but was stopped by An Qingping.

"Qingping, I'm your daughter's mother. I just want to catch up with my daughter. How have you been these past few years?"

An Qingping remained indifferent to her concern and greetings, saying calmly, "We've all been fine without you. Since you made your choice back then, let's not dwell on it anymore and give each other a little dignity."

Wu Xianglan's expression froze, and she quickly said with a guilty tone, "I was wrong back then. I just wanted to know about your situation and give the child some compensation."

If someone who didn't know the inside story saw her acting, they would definitely think that she had some unavoidable difficulties back then.

"Tsk~" An Xueyan crossed her arms and sneered.

In a mocking tone, he said, “Ms. Wu, your belated affection is cheaper than grass. You made a choice back then. If we had met as strangers, I would still look up to you.

Seeing that you are not happy with your life now, are you thinking of going back to your ex?

Don't you even look at yourself now?"

She looked at me as if she knew everyone was thinking about her, and now she wanted to talk about compensation?

What a joke~

Wu Xianglan covered her chest with her hands, and said in disbelief and sadness, "Yan Yan, how can you say that about Mom? Mom had no choice back then. Your grandparents are old. If I had stayed in the countryside, I wouldn't have seen them for several years.

Moreover, Mom had originally planned to bring you to the city when the time was right, so that you and your siblings could have city hukou.

Mom has been thinking about you and your siblings all these years. Mom loves you so much!"

"Love? Don't insult this word. If you really have a hard time, would you disappear without a trace?"

"Have you written a letter in all these years?"

"Did you send any child support? I think these shouldn't be difficult as long as you are willing to do them. It seems that you just don't have the heart to do them."

Wu Xianglan's disguise was directly broken by An Xueyan's ruthless words.

She clenched her fists nervously and could only shake her head in denial: "It's not like that... It's not like that..."

"I love you~"

"I gave birth to you, you cannot deny me, I..."

An Xueyan interrupted impatiently: "Alright, stop pretending here. What on earth do you want to do?"

Her attitude made Wu Xianglan realize that the current method was not working, and she put away the guilt on her face.

Revealing her true colors, she said, "I am your mother. You have the right to support me and give me some money."

An Qingping asked without surprise: "How much do you want?"

Seeing the state of the car they were driving, Wu Xianglan's eyes turned.

He just opened his mouth and said, "10."

"Impossible." An Xueyan refused without waiting for her father to speak.

"According to the law, the obligation to provide support only begins after you turn 60.

When you're older, we brothers and sisters will give you money according to the law. Don't even think about asking for 10 now. If you have any objections, I don't mind taking legal action."

She wouldn't let this guy suck their blood.

Still want 10?

What are you dreaming about?