"Wanli, you will be my child's father in the future."
It was in the hotel.
Wanli doesn't have much money. Now we can't give her a house, but at least we should give her a warm arm.
They were both willing that day.
Wan Li told her: "without me, where did you come from?"
People who are in love are always like this,
Wanli wants to earn enough money quickly, give her a house and a home. He never goes home on New Year's day, but he still keeps the habit of sending a letter to his mother every month.
Finally, in the fourth year after graduating from Wanli University, he earned enough money for a house with one room and one living room in Shanghai.
He did all the decoration, painting the walls and buying new furniture by himself.
Just wait for Zhao Yan to come back and give her a surprise.
When Zhao Yan comes back from her vacation at home, she receives a call from Wan Li, saying that she should go there.
She dropped her bag and rushed to it. Unexpectedly, following the address, she found a community with simple furnishings and the taste of old Shanghai. The neighbors always like to laugh and have been very kind to people.
Found the third floor, unit 3, building 11, the right door.
After knocking on the door, I found a big surprise. The house outside was not very impressive, but inside was decorated delicately. All the colors were according to her preference.
It's like a real home, a home with love and everything.
That night they went in and had a stormy night. The next day, the sheets were all sticky.
It was the first time they didn't wear condoms, and it was the first time they wanted to have a home and a child.
When Zhao Yan was washing the sheets the next day, Wan Li came over from behind and hugged her and said, "Yan Yan, marry me!"
Zhao Yan has lived for such a long time just to wait for this sentence, waiting for someone who can give her a home. Now that she has appeared, how can she refuse it.
The ring is not a diamond ring, but a silver ring with beautiful patterns.
The price is not high, but the feeling of wearing it on the left middle finger is like having a belonging.
They were 25 years old that year.
Wanli's appearance is like frozen age. It hasn't changed much. He is always young and handsome. People always think he is 22 years old.
After buying a house and living for a month, they wrote letters to their elders one after another, saying that they planned to get married and already had a marriage house.
At that time, the house price in Shanghai was not low. It was a glorious thing to have a house in Shanghai.
Wanli's parents can finally see their son after all these years. They usually see him in the picture.
Zhao's mother specially took her cheongsam with her and put it in the box. She opened it every hour and felt it for a while.
It was left for her by her mother when she got married, but she had never been able to get married. Now his daughter must be able to use it. Although she was not born, she always regarded her as her own.
Shanghai's early morning, some misty, high humidity, the sun, since childhood do not need to replenish water, out is also a beauty.
Zhao Yan and Wan Li are more and more outstanding. They are the envy of everyone around them and the model to learn from.
As soon as they arrived in Shanghai, they stayed in the hotel first and then went to see their new house the next day.
In the evening, Wanli would like to make the best of the friendship of the host and invite both parents to the hotel for a good meal.
I didn't expect that it would be enough if I didn't meet. As soon as I met, the two families would fight.
In the private room, Zhao Yan and Wan Li sit there quietly, listening to the sound coming from the corridor. The footsteps coming from two directions are getting closer and closer. The next second, they may have to stand up and shout: Mom and Dad, here you are.
Wan's mother and Zhao's mother's face are getting worse and worse, and their faces are getting darker and darker. They are really afraid that they will enter the same box, so Wulong will make a big noise.
Before, the neighbors knew that they were coming to Shanghai to meet their in laws. Who knew it would be like this?
The two families stood there in a daze. No one dared to go in. They were afraid that they would find their own son and daughter sitting inside.
Wan mother embarrassed asked a good, Zhao mother face iron blue, coldly back to a "well."
"You go first."
Zhao mother glared at her, "no, you first."
Two people stood at the door, deadlocked for a while, at noon, the people inside heard the movement outside and opened the door together.
Seeing that they were all acquainted with each other since childhood, the two children were very happy and took them to sit inside immediately.
The atmosphere in the private room was very awkward. It didn't look like a meeting between the two parents in law. Instead, it looked like two enemies.
Zhao Yan first opened her mouth and called her mother.
Wan's mother did not know how many years she had never heard this sound again. She subconsciously replied, "ah." He turned his head, with tears in his eyes, and quickly patted the napkin on the table to wipe his tears.
Zhao's mother looked at her with wide eyes, and almost swore at her.
How could it be like this? When the child left, he had to. Now he uses his son to torture her daughter like this.
If two children knew what would happen, two children did not know what would happen, and what would the child be like, they did not dare to think.
After Zhao Yan called her mother, she was killed by Wan's mother. After that, her mother-in-law took the blame first, blushed and lowered her face.
Wan Li laughed, touched Zhao Yan's hair, and said, "sooner or later, why are you afraid now?"
"You put your hands down."
Zhao mother a big drink, let all present people all Zheng for a while.
Wan Li didn't know why his mother had such a bad temper.
She burst into tears, patted the table and yelled, "Wanjia daughter-in-law, when she said that you would not have this child, you would have it. What's the matter? Now you have to go back, you want to use your son to take her back, I tell you, you dream, she will never call you mother again in her life
Wan Li and Zhao Yan are confused about what happened.
Zhao's mother drags Zhao Yan out of the hotel and refuses to let her go back to her so-called home.
But my heart is on it. Can I get it back?
Mother Wan and father Wan have been sitting there without saying a word. They seem to have a premonition that the rest of their son's life may be ruined because of a mistake they made in that year.
If time could go back to the beginning, they would rather not have the so-called single pass. Even if Wan's father let all the people in the team move out, all the things in the family would never let aunt Zhao take Wan Yan away.
It's too late now.
Two children's lives here may have had a regret.
But what they didn't expect was that the bigger regret was still behind.