When I was young, Wen's father's first love was very beautiful and his family background was not bad.

Even if such girls have boyfriends or even get married, there are still countless men to tease, and they are hard to guard against.

Some men, like dogs, instinctively raise their legs and urinate whenever they arrive at a place.

Let's take up some space.

No matter whether it will come or not in the future, just pee and leave a mark before talking about it.

So when Wen's father always had no time to spend his first love, his first love could not resist the temptation, so he put a hat on him and ran away with someone.

Although Wen's father met Wen's mother later, Wen's mother was even better and better than his first love.

But that's how people are.

What you can't get is always restless, and what you already have is not worth it, but it is no longer so precious.

So, until now, Wen Dad still thinks of his first love that has been separated from others from time to time, and his love and hate are intertwined.

Of course, he would not tell his wife these secrets.

Even now, my wife is probably indifferent after hearing this, and she will not be jealous of anything, and he doesn't want to say anything.

If he could do it again, Wen Dad would still want to have a country, but would choose to spend more time with his first love.

My father of the Liu family has naturally seen her girl, and she is at the same level as her youngest daughter at her peak appearance.

Yang Fan really may be so unknown and uncontested because he wants a beauty and doesn't want a country.

In the eyes of ordinary office workers, the nature of Yang Fan's work determines that he is not an unknown ordinary worker and can gain both fame and fortune.

But in the eyes of people like Wen Dad, what Yang Fan did is no different from being unknown.

"You said before that Yang Fan wrote songs and scripts for the two girls in the Liu family and asked them to help him make money?" Wen's father asked his wife.

Wen's mother nodded: "That's what it means."

Wen's father sighed again: "Talent."

In fact, he wanted to say shameless, that men make money for women.

This Yang Fan not only did not give women money to spend, but also asked women to make money for him. In the end, the people and the money belonged to him.

Wen's mother suddenly picked up the phone on the coffee table and said softly: "Twelve, help me connect my phone to the TV."

The next moment, the screen of the phone lights up and a sunny girl appears, just like the person in the photo of the Thirteenth Girl that Yang Fan saw.

She blinked mischievously and said pretty: "Okay, mom."

The next moment, the large LCD screen on the living room wall lit up, and the screen was Wen Ma’s mobile phone screen.

"Can you change the name of a smart elf?" Wen's father looked a little painful and said, "It's okay to change the tone."

Wen's mother looked at Wen's father coldly.

Seeing his wife's gaze, Wen's father turned his head and did not dare to look at her.

My husband escaped, but my mother no longer cared about it. She stroked her fingers across the screen and typed eight big words: Private ones are for a while, and public ones are forever.

Dad Wen looked at his wife silently and typed these eight words.

After typing these eight words, Wen's mother didn't say anything, put down her phone and wrapped her arms around her.

Wen's eyes remain unfamiliar with the TV screen.

After a long time, he kept his eyes open, his eyes still on the TV screen, and he asked with a sigh: "What Yang Fan gave to me?"

Wen's mother did not answer positively: "I said, he is a scholar and has a great talent."

Wen Dad is silent.

Wen's mother said again: "Thirteen said that people who pretend to be asleep can't wake up and have no expectations for you."

Wen's father pressed his elbows on his knees, crossed his fingers, and looked down at the floor.

The living room was very quiet, as if a needle could be heard falling to the ground.

It seemed that after a long time, Wen's father still lowered his head and said, "It's me that I have not fulfilled my responsibility to be a father, and I am working hard to make up for it."

Wen's mother had a expressionless face: "The way to make up for it is to work hard to get promoted and make money?"

Wen's father suddenly raised his head, his eyes were slightly red, and he roared in a low voice: "If I were excellent before, how could the old lady put her hope on the 12th and 13th generations of the Five Dynasties? I am just too useless, knowing that my destiny is still there.

Western Sichuan struggled, but could not meet the old lady's requirements. I am working hard to achieve political achievements now, not for myself, nor for the entire literary family. I just want the old lady to stop putting such great pressure on the Five Generations! In order to recover, the old lady will also

Thirteen no longer makes things difficult for him!”

Wen Ma was indifferent.

When she was a child, she thought home was a warm harbor, and her family could trust each other and give without reservation.

But then, she found that this was not the case.

The Five Dynasties were born on the 12th day of the 5th Chronicles and the Thirteenth Chronicles were arranged in their destiny and free time, and they were early on carrying the mission of not bringing life without death.

And Wen's mother has been kept in the dark.

Her family that she trusts so much, her husband who has been sleeping with her for 20 or 30 years is also a participant.

"Can I trust you again?" Wen's mother sneered.

Wen's father stood up and said, "You tell Shisan and Yang Fan these eight words, I've accepted them."

After saying that, he left the living room and went back to the room.

Wen's mother sat alone on the sofa, and the living room was quiet.

A long time later.

Wen's mother suddenly spoke: "Twelve, how are you doing there?"

Suddenly, a girl appeared on the TV screen, wearing a student outfit.

"Mom, it's very good here." As she said that, she pushed open the door, walked out of the house, and took the elevator.

"The people here are very responsible, they are a little cold and don't like to talk to me." Going downstairs, Twelve walked out of the elevator, as if they were coming to a garden, with green trees and birds singing and flowers scenting.

Twelve continued to walk forward and left the garden: "I go to the nearby parks almost every day, where there are few people."

She walked along a river with new guardrails, thousands of miles of blue paths and tall buildings.

Wen's mother's eyes moved as Twelve advanced.

"This park is called Fei'eling Mountain Top Park. There is only one road and the main body is a mountain." Not long after, Twelve arrived at the entrance of a park and happily walked into it.

Passing the underground overpass, passing by a bridge built by mahogany, climbing up the sky steps, Twelve turned around and smiled and said to their mother: "The park is built in a golf course, but there are guardrails, so park tourists cannot enter the course. I hand over this golf course

I paid 500,000 yuan for membership fees and went to play golf twice, but it was boring to play alone, so I never went again."

Wen's mother pulled out two tissues from the cardboard box on the coffee table and wiped her tears.

"Every time I come, I come in from the north entrance of the park, climb to the top of the mountain, overlook the foot of the mountain from the pavilion, then go down the mountain, come out from the main entrance of the park, and go home." Twelve's figure became blurry, and the surrounding scenes were blurred.

As soon as she got up, the picture changed and she came to the other side of the mountain.

"Sometimes, when I get out of my home, I will walk along the opposite direction of Fei'eling Mountain Top Park, go to Tianma River, and walk along the river embankment. Once I walked very far, it was already late at night when I came back." The scene continued to change

, Twelve walked forward alone along a river bank that was invisible.
Chapter completed!