At that time, she was only in her early twenties.

She is also a young girl who has fantasy about love and passion for life.

Although now she is also very happy, but also harvest the love she wanted, still full of enthusiasm for life.

But how time flies.

In a twinkling of an eye, her two sons are married, and now even her two grandchildren are married.

She is really old.

"Yunchen, have you got in touch with Wenpei recently?" On such a happy day, the old lady still had a trace of regret in her heart.

It is said that home and everything are prosperous.

But her eldest son and daughter-in-law divorced.

Even though the old lady has a lot of discontent and complaints about Mrs. Mo, she still doesn't want a happy family to end up with divorce.

Besides, she knows her eldest son's temperament too well.

It's divorced, and he won't look for it again.

The old lady doesn't want her eldest son to be alone until he grows old. Her idea is that no matter what men or women are, there must always be a companion around him. Otherwise, it would be pitiful to be alone until he grows old.

Listening to the old lady mention Mrs. Mo, the expression on Mo Yunchen's face coagulated for a few seconds.

"She called yesterday."

"Oh? What did she say? "

"It's about asking about the wedding."

"Alas." The old lady sighed, "Wenpei is wrong, and she almost made a big mistake, but I think she must have truly repented now. If it's not that she can't think of it and has to be separated from Luo Mianmian, how can you and she come to this stage? "

Mo Yunchen pursed his lips and didn't speak.

"In my opinion, if she really realizes her mistake, she is willing to correct it. Should we give her a chance? " The old lady looked at Mo Yunchen's reaction and continued, "it's not for you to accept her and remarry with her now."

"But I don't want you to be divorced, just like strangers, and never get to know each other again."

"Yunchen, her husband and wife, who have been with you for more than 20 years, also gave birth to two children. She's wrong, but she's not guilty to death. " The old lady said earnestly.

*

Mrs. Mo sat on the sofa with a bit of intoxication in her eyes, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, and her eyes were red. She pulled a maid beside her and sobbed, "today is the wedding of Shixiu and Yesi, but I'm not qualified to attend."

"You say, am I sad?"

"I'm not even qualified to attend my son's wedding."

"Don't drink any more, ma'am." The maid looked at her anxiously, "if you drink any more, you will be drunk."

"If I'm drunk, I want to be drunk." With tears in her eyes, Mrs. Mo said sadly, "I'm not so sad when I'm drunk. You know, Yunchen used to love me the most. Yesi and Shixiu were also very filial to me. Since I married into Mohism, I have been very happy

"The old lady didn't love me very much, but she never felt sorry for me."

"I have lived a carefree life in Mohist School for more than 20 years, and everything was beautiful..."

"Until later, Yesi and Shixiu got married, and they both found an ordinary woman. I'm not satisfied with that."

"My son is so excellent, how can he marry two ordinary women. I can't accept it. I hope they can find me a right daughter-in-law. " Mrs. Mo said, tears streaming out.