"Sister, don't blame my husband. I lied to get my family to agree to this marriage. We didn't deliberately lie to you. Besides, I love him sincerely."
My younger sibling stood in front of my younger brother and said to me with her head up.
I saw a touch of emotion flashing in my brother's eyes, and then said: "Sister, don't blame Xiaofang for this matter, blame me if you want to blame!"
I felt irritated.
The two sang and played together, as if I had become a man who beats a mandarin duck.
I have no objection to their marriage, but they should not use this kind of deception.
"Do parents know?" I said to my brother.
My brother's eyes flickered and said: "I...I haven't said yet."
"It's up to now, don't you tell me, do you think you can hide it?"
It's been four months now, and it's time to be pregnant. Although my younger siblings are wearing loose clothes, the fetus will grow fast after four months, and there will be no way to hide it.
My brother looked at me cowardly and said, "When I was about to talk, my parents had an accident."
Hearing this, I can't take care of my brother's affairs.
He said to them: "Let's go! Go home and have a look."
With that said, I took my brother and my younger siblings, and a driver behind me, and entered the elevator together.
After entering the house, I didn't see my dad, only my mom sitting on the sofa and crying.
After looking up and seeing me coming, he cried to me immediately: "Your dad is not a human being. I have been with him for so many years. He even gave me a mess outside. He took a vixen to buy clothes yesterday and was caught by me. Right now."
With that, she began to cry again.
Then he told how much hardship he had suffered with my dad over the years, and finally my dad was so unconscionable.
Looking at this scene, I suddenly remembered the time when I cried to my mother about Cheng Yang's cheating.
At that time, my mother calmly said that there is no cat in this world that does not steal fishy, as long as the man is still thinking about going home.
Unexpectedly, when it was transferred to my dad, my mom would not be so calm.
Sure enough, words to comfort others can come casually. There is no empathy in this world, only warm and cold.
However, although I had some resentment at the beginning, it is impossible to gloat at this time.
This is my mother, I can't leave her alone.
My dad said that when I was seriously ill, the doctor persuaded her to give up treatment, but she insisted on getting me cured.
This took my life back.
However, after a serious illness, after all, it is the sequelae, that is, all the previous things have been forgotten, but fortunately at that time when I was young, my dad said not to delay things.
Others remember things when they were five or six years old, but I only remember them after seven years old.
Of course, the kid who remembered that late was similar to me, so I didn't feel any difference since I was little.
Thinking of this, the sadness in my heart can't stop.
"Mom, what are you going to do this time?" I looked at my mother and asked softly.
When my mother heard this, she looked at me blankly.
Muttered to himself: "Your dad had cheated outside. In those years, he worked outside and threw the three of our mothers at home. They haven't come back for three consecutive years. Even your looks have been forgotten. If it hadn’t been for the time you got better, I would take you to find him and make a fuss, you would have lost your dad.”
My brother is four years younger than me. I was seven when I was sick. He was just over three years old that year.
And my dad hasn't come back for three years.
I have never heard my mother mention these past events. As far as I can remember, although my dad is not considerate to my mother, I see too many couples who make up their lives, and I don't think there is anything.
But now that I think about it, my dad has long been sorry to my mom.
"I can still recognize that woman. It was the vixen who cheated on him. I didn't expect the two of them to hook up again for so many years."
Speaking of this, my mother started crying again.
My mother is only forty-six years old now, but because of hard work, she looks like she is over fifty.
The vicissitudes of her eyes and her deformed figure all show that she has not been easy these years.
"Mom, if it doesn't work, divorce your dad!"
As soon as I finished saying this, my mother looked at me incredulously, pointed at me and said, "That's what you think?"
"Dad is sorry for you twice, do you have to forgive him?" I looked at my mother, only to think she was a little unreasonable.
"When you were a kid, when you quarreled with your dad, didn't you always say that if it wasn't for me and my brother and divorced my dad? Now that my brother and I have grown up, you can live for yourself... "
Before I finished speaking, I slapped my face.
I covered my face and looked at my mother incredulously.
My mother was a little overwhelmed by what I saw, and then she explained: "I have been with your dad for so many years, and then divorce, isn't it a joke? Besides, I can't make that vixen cheap."
My mother's slap made me feel terribly uncomfortable.
But looking at her bitter face, I can't hate it.
There is a kind of person, even if you are disappointed in her, you will be cruel after all, and I treat my mother like this.
My heart has been cold for countless times, and I rarely even feel maternal love from her.
But the blood relationship made me never leave her alone.
My younger siblings also persuaded: "Our dad is not yet fifty years old. If we really want to get a divorce, it is possible to find a young man and have another child. What should we do then?"
I looked at my brother and didn't seem to agree with him.
"Sister, I want you to come back this time because I want you to follow along and persuade Dad, mainly to let our father not divorce our mother."
"Yeah! You are a disservice to you. If you want to get a divorce, isn't it because your loved ones hurt your enemies?"
Listening to my brother and my younger siblings, how can I not understand.
My dad can still make money now. My brother and my younger siblings have to pay off their mortgages, and they have to rely on my dad to finance their lives. Naturally, they cannot do without my dad’s money-making labor.
Even after my dad retires in the future, he will still have a pension, while my mom will not have a pension.
When I get old, my dad’s pension can support both of them, so my brother will not have to bear it.
But if it is a divorce, these benefits will be lost.
At this moment, I saw their thoughts clearly.
I couldn't help but smile. My thoughts are always difficult to keep up with them. Compared with my younger siblings, I am more like an outsider in this family.
"Think of your own ideas! I can't figure it out."
I had to spread my hands and sit on the sofa by myself.
My younger siblings sat next to me and said to me, "We will take my mom to find the little mistress tomorrow. If she doesn’t agree to leave Dad, we will take off her clothes in public. Never let her go for a day."
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