"This house is too old, Wanwan, let me arrange another place for you to live!" Ding Yu looked around and said to his daughter.
"No need, I live here very well and am very used to it." Mu Wan smiled lightly. Although this house is good, the environment of the community is not bad. Some old residents of Qingyang live here, so you can see it on weekdays.
The old man and old lady would go shopping together, or dance and do some exercise together. It was very simple and warm.
"I think the environment in the community is too old." Ding Yu wanted to say more, but seeing Mu Wan's indifferent expression, as if he didn't want to continue the topic, he had no choice but to say no more.
"Have you been to the hospital?" Ding Yu hesitated for a few seconds, then raised his head and asked.
Mu Wan wanted to laugh a little. This must be her purpose, so she said, "Why should I go to the doctor?"
"Wanwan, you can't joke about this kind of thing. Also, have you got a boyfriend?" Ding Yu asked again.
Mu Wan was even more amused when she heard this: "Are you worried?"
"What?" Ding Yu's expression was stunned for a few seconds, then he looked up at his daughter.
"Are you worried that I will be like you and have a child out of wedlock?" Mu Wan asked directly this time.
This was something Ding Yu had been unwilling to mention for so many years. She even thought she had forgotten it. Who knew that when her daughter mentioned it, her face heated up and she looked at her in shock.
"But I don't worry, even if I am really pregnant, I will give birth to her. I will also raise her with my own hands and will not abandon her." Mu Wan seemed to be very satisfied with her expression and smiled lightly.
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Ding Yu's face turned red and white, and after a few minutes he said: "Wanwan, do you know how difficult it is for a woman to have a child out of wedlock? It's not as simple as you think at all. You are only twenty-five years old.
, your life has just begun.”
"Do you want me to abort the child?" Mu Wan couldn't help but ask, "Oh, just like you did back then? I should really be glad that you couldn't abort the child back then, otherwise how could I be where I am now?"
Ding Yu's face showed a look of pain. It was right for her daughter to hate her, and it was right for her to blame her. She had indeed failed to fulfill her responsibilities as a mother to Mu Wan.
"Have you visited my father?" Mu Wan asked softly.
When she mentioned her father, Ding Yu's face turned extremely ugly. The hand that was originally holding the water glass could almost no longer hold it.
"I don't think you have. You may have forgotten about him. Maybe he has become a stain in your life, and you wish you could wipe it all away and pretend it never happened." Mu Wan was always smiling, without even blinking.
He blinked and stared at her expression.
"Those things have passed." Ding Yu shook his head subconsciously, "Wanwan, I'm here to talk about you. I have a doctor I know well. You go for a checkup first."
"No need." Mu Wan refused without hesitation, "This is my own matter, I will handle it."
"Wanwan, I'm very sorry for you, but you can't take yourself to be angry with me. Giving birth is not that simple." Ding Yu reached for his daughter's hand anxiously.
"Do you think I would use a child to get angry with you?" Mu Wanxiang laughed and took her hand out of her mother's hand, "My child, I will only love her well and take care of her. She is not a tool.
It’s not even a toy, you can have it if you want it, and don’t have it if you don’t want it.”
Ding Yu has been robbed by her daughter so many times since she came here. Every word she said was gentle, but every word was accusatory. But she also heard the hidden meaning of her daughter's words: "Mu Wan, are you really pregnant?"