The Perfect Hidden Marriage

  678, an unexpected marriage  1　　　　 At the twenty-sixth of the year, Kuang Meiyun took annual leave.

  Xiao Jinghuan said to her: "There are children at home, so let’s go back to celebrate the New Year soon..."

  She also prepared a lot of clothes for the child, as well as snacks, toys, etc...

   Kuang Meiyun said: "No, no need..."

But Xiao Jinghuan still stuffed her things and said, "These days, it's really hard for you to go home once a week in order to look after me. It's really hard. I will find a chance in the future and I must meet you. Your baby. Even if this year, I am pregnant with a child, and Changning won’t let me run out. If I bring these things, I will talk about my feelings."

   Kuang Meiyun was very sorry, but in terms of eloquence, she could not compare to this little woman, so she had to accept all the big and small bags.

When    left, Xiao Jinghuan deliberately asked the driver to drive directly to take her back to Suzhou.

  She can’t push her away.

   By the way, before leaving, Jin Changning gave a red envelope and said with a smile:

  "Happy Chinese New Year. A red envelope, I wish you good luck and prosperity in the coming year."

  She said no, but someone said, “It’s the end of the year. Everyone who has worked for the Jin family will have a red envelope. It’s not you who are special.”

  What else can she do besides accepting.

All the way back to Suzhou, I entered the community, and I saw the lovely child from a long distance, holding his aunt’s hand, jumping there, smiling and grinning, but happy, and her cold face Kong, because of the cute smiling face of the child that day, he softened unconsciously.

  For so many years, the child has always been the greatest spiritual support in her heart. Because of this child, her life has a direction for struggle.

"Mother……"

  Getting out of the car, the little guy leaped into her arms like a kitten and started to play coquettishly.

  As soon as the soft body stuck to her, a smile naturally appeared on her face:

   "Do you want mom..."

   She lowered her head and kissed her son Kuang Yin’s little red face.

   "Think, I think every night, every day, I've been counting the calendar and waiting for you to come back... If you don't believe me, you can ask grandma..."

   Kuang Yin hugged his mother's waist with big eyes and dazzlingly, telling his feelings of thinking about his mother.

   "Yes, yes... Xiaoyin is chatting in my ears every day, when will my mother come back, and when will my mother come back... I'm so damned, there are almost cocoons in my ears..."

Aunt    smiled behind her to help, and she couldn’t help but screamed when she saw that the driver had taken so many things with her help:

   "Oh, why did you buy so many things?"

  She was busy to take over.

   "It was not bought, it was given by our proprietor and wife..."

  The driver Zhao said with a smile: "You don't need to take over, I will send it to you."

   Kuang Meiyun feels bad: "How embarrassing is this, Master Zhao, you have to hurry back, and they have to use the car in the afternoon... These things are left here, we can move them up by ourselves."

   "Yes, we can move by ourselves. Uncle, thank you for sending my mother back..."

   Kuang Yin also thanked him in a little adult tone.

This made Lao Zhao laugh out loud: "Oh, Xiao Kuang, your son is so good...Come on, let me hug...Oh, I said, I see how this child looks like a People..."

  Old Zhao Yue sees that this child is the friend who looks more like Miss: Peng Boran.

   "Who am I like?"

   Kuang Yin asked curiously.

   "It looks like...it's not like, Uncle Zhao is talking nonsense...Master Zhao, please go back... Let's come by ourselves... I won't invite you up to have tea..."

  Kuang Meiyun grabbed the things, some stuffed them into her aunt's hands, some stuffed them into Xiao Kuangyin's hands, and some others carried them by themselves, smiled and waved, and walked into the community.

  *

  Kuang Meiyun lives on the 3rd floor of 6 buildings. The area is not very large, only a hundred square meters, but the house is very old.

  It was left to her by her parents. The aunt has never married in her life. After her parents passed away, she moved from the small home she bought and lived here. There are two large rooms, one for her and one for her aunt. The small room was originally a study, but later it became Kuang Yin's small room.

  As soon as he got home, Kuang Yin opened the gift from Xiao Jinghuan. It was a very complicated and expensive set of building blocks. The little guy looked very excited, and immediately put it together there.

  My aunt came to look at the other packages and saw the prices on the clothes.

   "Why are they so expensive?"

   "I didn't buy it, it was a gift from the owner's wife..."

  The price is there, and things are good to the touch...

  She thought for a while, took the red envelope, took a look, stayed for a while, the bonus was an extra two months of her salary.

"what is this?"

   asked my aunt.

   "Bonus at the end of the year."

  She replied.

   My aunt frowned: "Why are there so many? How can that boss treat you so well? Meiyun, you can honestly tell me, are you and that boss..."

  "Aunty, where did you think of..."

  Kuang Meiyun was a little bit dumbfounded:

   "Mr. Lan and Mrs. Lan are in love with the husband and wife, what kind of green onion I am..."

"What's wrong with you? You have to look good, you have to have skills, you have to be capable and capable... Don't look down on yourself, okay... If you are willing to dress up and keep your hair long, how can you not look good? NS?"

  When she heard her niece belittle herself so much, she couldn't help correcting her self-defeating mentality. In her eyes, the niece is not bad at all.

  "Am I called good-looking? With your mentality, you are called Wang Po to sell melons, and you are self-satisfied..."

Kwong Meiyun smiled, and brought a mobile phone to adjust a photo: "Look at it yourself, husband and wife, that's good-looking, okay... And, let me tell you, this is a photo of someone's bare face, if you really want to dress up. Get up, those stars, all have to be compared..."

  Auntie looked at the couple in the photo, then fell silent, and said for a while, “I wondered, how come this job makes money like this?”

  Kuang Meiyun accepted the phone and sighed softly:

"The Jin family is a rich family, and it's not an ordinary rich. In the eyes of our average family, we see that other people have a house, a car, and a deposit of millions of dollars, and they will say that their family is in good condition. , Very rich. The Jin family is the kind of big family with tens of millions that is not rich."

   "So rich..."

   Aunt couldn’t help being surprised.

"Yes!"

  Kuang Meiyun stuffed the money into her wallet:

   "So, this little money, how can it be considered money...

  "Auntie, this is the way in this world. Some people act as money instead of money, for example, like my husband and wife. For some people, in order to make money, they are running into walls and enduring hardships....

   "But in the world, there are always fewer rich people, and more people without money...

  "If someone has the ability, it is easy to make money. If we don't have the ability, we can only suffer alive...

  "It’s like I got this salary now, you think it’s too much, but in their eyes, it’s nothing...

  "Aunt, let me tell you, there is a kind of person who can take a piece of money that we can't make in our entire life by breaking a case. The difference between this, we really can't compare...

   "Okay, okay, let's not talk about it... If you really want to compare it like this, we don't have to live..."

Aunt    couldn’t help but sigh:

   "It's not, it's not... It's really better than people, it's maddening... Let's eat... No more..."

  *

  Afternoon.

  Kuang Meiyun packed the children's clothes bought by Xiao Jinghuan, one by one, and put them into his son's closet.

  Looking at those brands, she stayed for a while, and thought of another person—that person's clothes, a piece of clothing, could be worth a few months of her salary.

When    came out, she saw her aunt holding the telephone tube and talking on the phone excitedly:

"This is good... But, you also know what the situation is with Yunyun in our family, right, you have to make it clear to others about this matter... Do you mind?... Is it true? Okay? OK... then tomorrow... it won't work tonight..."

   Kuang Meiyun's eyelids twitched fiercely, and a bad omen suddenly appeared in her heart, she wanted to escape into her room and hide into the quiet. Unexpectedly, my aunt was at this moment, hung up the phone, followed up with a smile, and grabbed her:

   "Meiyun, you are free now, right? I have something to tell you...Come and come, let's sit down..."

  "Aunt...I don't want to go on a blind date..."

   Kuang Meiyun sighed and defeated her aunt's purpose.

"no……"

   Aunt’s face, like a book, sank immediately:

  "You must find a reliable and honest man sooner and take care of your lifelong event..."

   "Auntie, why does a woman have to find a man to marry? Didn't you also not marry?"

  Kuang Meiyun refuted the past.

"Meiyun, just because of my lesson from the past, you have to find a man, don't you know... No man’s home is too inconvenient... Don’t learn from me, don’t learn, I’m thinking I can’t find a suitable one to marry. As for you, there is still a chance..."

  Aunty began to persuade her with all her heart.

   "There are men in my family...Xiao Yin is..."

"Fart, that's a little kid... When he becomes a man, he will become someone else's man. When the child gets older, he will have his own home... In the end, the only thing you are with is the pillow next to you. People, do you understand?"

  The truth, how can she not understand.

  Yes, the problem is, now, no man can make her feel like her heart is throbbing...

   "It's settled. Go and take a look tomorrow. Maybe you can see it? Meiyun, give yourself a chance... You can't delay like this anymore..."

   Aunt is very strong, so it is decided:

   "I'm going to reply to them..."

  Kuang Meiyun opened her mouth, and finally compromised with a headache.

  For the New Year, she is really not good at quarreling with her aunt because of this.

  Furthermore, my aunt is also for her good.

  And this scene fell into Kuang Yin's eyes.

  *

  At night, Kuang Yin clings to his mother and insists on sleeping with her.

   Normally, my mother is very strict.

  She often said that boys have to be independent from elementary school, so when he was very young, he stayed alone in a room. But today, because he hasn’t seen each other for a long time, his mother actually agreed.

  When he was about to go to bed, he quietly asked his mother: "Mom, are you looking for a father for me? I heard everything you and grandma said..."

  Kuang Meiyun blinked, then touched the child’s little head, and asked:

   "Ayin, do you want to have a dad at home."

  Kuang Yin listened, put his chin on his hands, and thought about it seriously:

"I've never seen my father. I don't know what kind of father is supposed to be? Mom, other people's children are born with mothers and fathers. Why am I different from others, only my mother, and I follow your mother's last name? Who is my father?"

  This is about the first time Kuang Yin asked her this question so seriously.

  As children get older and older, this problem becomes more and more difficult to fool.

"Uh, before, my mother was a soldier. Once she went out on a mission and recognized your father, and then, with you, then, we lost contact, and my mother couldn't find your father... Xiao Yin, mother is so sorry..."

  This kind of deception shouldn't be done, but she doesn't know how to explain this problem.

   "Then how do you have me?"

  Kuang Yin is a curious baby, he has to ask any questions when he encounters them. Sometimes, she will be confused by asking her!

  "Also, mom, do you have a picture of dad? I want to see, what does my dad look like?"

  The little guy is serious.

  If she fools him casually, in the future, if the surname Peng comes to her door, then she won’t be able to justify it.

   "Uh, no..."

   "How could there not be?"

  The disappointment of the little guy is really unbearable.

   "I'm sorry, Xiao Yin, because of the special nature of my mother's work at that time, I couldn't shoot, so..."

   can only be so deceived.

  The little guy slammed down on the pillow depressedly, then stood up fiercely, jumped out of the bed, ran out, and turned on the light.

  Kuang Meiyun couldn’t help but sit up and asked gently outside:

   "Xiao Yin, why are you going?"

  "I take paper and pen..."

  He agreed, and walked in a short while later, holding a4 paper in his hand, and a box of colored lead. After putting it on the bed, he moved another small notebook table.

"what?"

   asked Kuang Meiyun, vaguely knowing what her son meant.

   "I don't have a picture, can I just draw it out?"

  The little guy lifted his cheeks in anticipation.

   Kuang Meiyun was speechless: "..."

  Hey, my son will really dig a hole for her...

   "Draw it... Mom's figure painting is pretty good, I know..."

  Son with high IQ, it's really hard to deal with.

  Kuang Meiyun frowned, so she took up a pen and drew a picture.

  Fifteen minutes later, it was Kuang Yin who frowned: "Mom, are you painting my dad? How do I look like Sherlock Holmes..."

   "Yes, they are Sherlock Holmes..."

   Kuang Meiyun replied confidently. The person she drew had a little bit of Peng Boran’s outline in it...

  So, this cannot be considered deception.

   Kuang Yin rolled his eyes, staring at her a little hurt:

"Mom, did my dad do something sorry for you? Why don't you want to let me know what he looks like? Forget it, when I think that he has never seen me before, I don't think he is such a dad. Mum doesn’t want to say it. Let’s go for a blind date when my grandma asks you to go on a blind date... Then, you will pass your eyes first, and I will give you a check when you turn around. Yes, you can take me to marry another...I am not the kind of ignorant child who has to kiss my dad..."

  Heh, this kid, these few words are really old-fashioned...

  She was dumbfounded for a while.

   "Sleep and sleep..."

  The little guy rolled the quilt and closed his eyes:

   "Good night, mom."

   "Good night son..."

  Kuang Meiyun turned off the lights and kissed her son.

  In the dark, her mood was ups and downs for a long time, how could she fall asleep.

   On that day, Peng Bairan said to her: "I will give you one day to think about it. If you think about it, come to me again. Let's discuss how to solve this matter..."

   also reported his private phone number, but since then, he has been busy and did not trouble her.

  But this does not mean that this guy will stop there. After silence, I am afraid that there will be a bigger outbreak...

  Oh, thinking about it makes a headache...

How to do it?

   Pulled on the quilt, she suffocated herself underneath.