"The latest news that the reporter learned was that Wei Qing and her husband had already completed the divorce procedures three days ago. An insider revealed that the two had already started to separate three months ago..."

A sound came from the bathroom, and Zhou Miaoyu hurriedly closed the laptop.

Shan Feiye walked out of the hair, looking at his beautiful wife on the bed with a panic and smiled.

He pounced on her and hugged her waist, "Let's play with the computer less, there is radiation, have you forgotten?"

"Yes." Zhou Miaoyu responded obediently, and took the towel on his shoulder to wipe his hair.

Shan Feiye lay on her lap, squinting his eyes while enjoying it.

Dry her hair, she touched his face, "Feye."

"Um?"

"You, you haven't contacted your mom for a long time, right?"

Shocked, Shan Feiye opened his eyes and looked at her, "What's wrong?"

Licking his lower lip, Zhou Miaoyu shook his head.

Shan Feiye sat up and hugged her shoulder, "Why are you trying to say something but stopping? What do you have to say to me?"

With a sigh, Zhou Miaoyu leaned in his arms, "Do you know the news?"

"Do you tell me about her divorce from Xu Dafeng?"

"You know?"

"Um."

"and you?"

Pinching Zhou Miaoyu's fingers, Shan Feiye smiled, "Are you thirsty? Do you want to drink water?"

He is escaping this problem.

I don’t know when his relationship with Wei Qing seemed to have fallen to the bottom.

But after all, he is his biological mother. Some things were more open-minded until Zhou Miaoyu became a mother himself.

"If you have time, go see her."

"Hmm? You don't like her."

"I don't like it, but," Zhou Miaoyu smiled without saying a word after touching his slightly raised belly.

Wei Qing moved out of Xu's house and moved back to her former villa.

When Shan Feiye went, the servant didn't change, and it was still the same as before.

"Young Master, you are here."

Nodding, he walked into the living room.

"Madam is sleeping upstairs." The servant followed him and said, "Do you want me to go up and call?"

"No need, I'll wait here." As he said that, he walked to the sofa and sat down.

The servant gave him a glass of juice and left respectfully.

About an hour later, Wei Qing woke up.

Walking out of the room, she ordered the servants as she walked: "Give me a cup..."

The words behind suddenly stopped because she saw someone sitting on the sofa.

Shan Feiye looked up at her, stood up and called out, "Mom."

"No, Feiye?"

Wei Qing's expression was so disbelief that she had not come back to her senses for a long time.

Shan Feiye sighed softly and asked softly: "What did you want just now? Did you water?"

Wei Qing came back to her senses and was about to come downstairs, "You, why are you here? When did you come? Why didn't you wake me up?"

"I didn't want to disturb you to rest." Shan Feiye said, turning around and picking up the cup of juice from the coffee table, "I haven't drunk it."

Wei Qing took it and held it in her palm, looking at his eyes a little wet, "I, I don't know if you come here, stay for dinner at night?"

She asked carefully, Shan Feiye frowned gently and whispered: "I'm going back to accompany Xiaoguai tonight."

"Oh, oh, okay, you just got married, it was the time to get intimate, go back."

Lost is hard to hide.

Shan Feiye sat down with her and whispered: "Because Xiaoguai is pregnant, if I don't accompany her to have dinner, she will have a small mood."

"Pregnant?" Wei Qing was shocked, "When?"

"It's been more than three months."

"That's great!" Wei Qing kept saying things like that, and then he kept silent.

The atmosphere between the two was slightly silent.

Shan Feiye licked his lower lip and asked, "How are you?"

Wei Qing nodded and placed the cup on the coffee table, "I'm pretty good, nothing is wrong."

"Um."

Seeing his son and hearing that he had a child, Wei Qing knew that he was so happy, in addition to being happy for him, she also felt a little sad.

It was her who cut off all the feelings with her son with her own hands, and it was her who pushed her son farther and farther away.

The regrets now are too late.

Her retribution may be to die alone.

In fact, it's good for someone like her.

She has long lost the courage to love her, or in other words, the only person she loves the most is always herself.

This point has long been deeply rooted and will not change.

"Wait for a longer time, and you can find another person, and he will be lonely."

"I'm used to it, it's okay." Wei Qing brushed her hair, "Do you often go to see your grandpa? He is old and needs your company."

“We live in a single family.”

"Didn't go out to live?"

"Xiao Guai's idea, she also wants to spend more time with her grandfather."

"Miaoyu, Miaoyu is a good girl. She is really good."

The most comforting thing is that there is such a good girl by my son's side.

"Well, she's really good."

"False Ye."

"Um?"

"Do you hate your mom?"

If it were before, Wei Qing wouldn't have asked this sentence at all.

After a long time, Shan Feiye reached out to hold her hand, "You are my mother, how could I hate you?"

"Thank you." Wei Qing burst into tears in her son's arms.

The past is no longer able to save it. I just hope that in the future, she will still have a little more compensation, even if it is a little chance.

"If possible, will Miaoyu and I have a meal one day? Will she be willing?"

"Okay, she will."

Single family.

"knew."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Miaoyu said to Mr. Dan: "Feye stayed there and had dinner with his mother before coming back."

Mr. Shan was obviously not very happy and muttered: "What are you having with her?"

He is becoming more and more like a child now. Zhou Miaoyu smiled softly and walked over to hold the old man's arm, "Grandpa, don't do this, she is right and false, after all, the mother of Feiye."

"Hmph!" Mr. Shan patted Zhou Miaoyu's back of his hand and sighed again, "Feye is a poor child. Mom is not like a mother, and grandpa is not a good grandpa."

"Grandpa, why did you say that suddenly?"

"Oh, we have never taken good care of him since we were young. Fortunately, we have you and your parents. The Shan family owes them."

"Grandpa, don't talk about this, then you've returned it with Fei Ye, and you've returned it to me."

"You." He pinched Zhou Miaoyu's nose with a doting heart, "You little girl can speak, and your little mouth is so sweet."

"hehe."

"Let's have a meal, grandpa will accompany you to eat. Eat more."
To be continued...