It’s Colder Today

Jiang Xuyang glanced at him: "You can say whatever you want, and you even called people out."

Lin Fang thought so. If he didn't make it clear that the person would be found by then, it wouldn't be good for Shi Yun to repeatedly jump across the minefield. But it’s not good to say everything, so he revealed a little bit.

Taking advantage of the long traffic light at the intersection, Lin Fang stepped on the brakes and turned around: "Wei Zongying's father had a woman he couldn't forget. That woman died and left behind a daughter. Uncle Wei is now taking care of that daughter, and... That daughter seems to have become Wei Songying's... baby mother now."

"Mom?" Shi Yun was stunned.

"Mom?" Jiang Xuyang was shocked.

Hearing two identical words, Lin Fang looked at Jiang Xuyang: "Didn't you also see that woman enter the old house? Are you so surprised?"

Jiang Xuyang cursed: "Illegitimate daughter, do you understand? Damn my little mother."

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When Wei Songying was a child, he actually didn't know that his parents had a bad relationship. He always thought that it was normal for his father not to come home and his mother to always stay in the room and not go out.

It wasn't until the first time he went to Lin Fang's house to spend the night that he realized that other people's parents would joke with each other, but it turned out that his father could also stay at home to eat.

He understood that his father had raised a woman outside of junior high school, and he also understood that such a family atmosphere in his own family was rare.

At that time, instead of worrying about homework, the question he often thought about was not unknown variables such as x and y, but when his parents would divorce.

Their family was like a rubber band that was pulled head to tail. One day it would break, and one day the incompatible and distant couple would separate, but before they separated, the woman died.

Originally, Wei Cong should have thought that maybe his parents could get back together because of this, after all, the woman was dead.

But the news of the death did not make my mother happy.

Wei Cong didn't understand, until his mother told him in a hoarse voice: "If I die, I can no longer compete with her."

No one can compete with a dead man.

Back then, his mother was also the reason why his father abandoned his first love. That first love has finally become a moon hanging in the sky. The question 'when will mom and dad get divorced' that had troubled Wei Zongying for a long time when he was a child also got the answer when he first became a high school student.

Mom walked very crisply. A month later, he received a letter addressed to Singapore.

The letter is not long, and most of it is about the garden of my mother’s house in Singapore.

The few scattered words at the end were asking him how he was doing.

Wei Zong did not reply to this letter until the end.

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He recently lived and ate near the racing track. He didn't want to go anywhere or do anything except racing. Over and over again, he refreshed his original lap record in the racing track, and he turned the accelerator to 300 without fear of death.

Leaving his grandparents' house that day, Wei Congying drove aimlessly for more than an hour. When he came to his senses, he had already driven on the highway and parked in a nearby service area. He didn't know how long he had been in a daze in the car. , after finishing a pack of cigarettes, Wei Zongying made an international long distance call to his mother.

There is no time difference here in Singapore, and it was afternoon in Singapore when Wei Zong answered the call.

The call was answered very slowly, and I didn't get through until I was about to hang up.

The voice of the person on the other end of the phone was very soft: "Hello."

Listening to that familiar voice, Wei Zongying leaned on the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel harder and harder: "Mom, are you working?"

"Mom is not busy with anything." Probably feeling that the son on the other end of the phone was in a bad mood, he asked again, "Did something happen?"

Wei Zong should tell her that he found out that the woman's daughter was Wei Mingcheng's illegitimate daughter, but the reaction on the other end of the phone was dull.

Or maybe he had been deeply disappointed with Wei Mingcheng for a long time, so he was calm now.

Or maybe his mother had already guessed it.

Wei Zongying didn't know which one of the two reasons it was. He realized that speaking out about this matter would only hurt his mother again. Wei Zongying was about to change the subject when he heard a child's voice calling his mother on the other end of the phone.

That sound of 'Mom, Mom'...

The woman who was talking to him on the phone took her phone away: "Mom is on the phone with my brother. Did you wake up from your nap? Do you want to have a word with your brother..."

The child on the other end of the phone didn't know what he said and couldn't hear clearly. After only a moment of silence, my mother's voice rang through the microphone again: "This matter has passed for me, so be it. Your sister is awake. I'll go over and take a look. Don't take it to heart." , what should be yours is still yours.”

The phone was hung up.

Wei Zongying didn't know how long he sat in the service area, watching the cars coming and going and stopping for a while in the service area. The sun sets slowly down the mountain, and the afterglow uses up the last bit of strength to shine in the sky for the last ten minutes.

Wei Zongying gradually came to his senses. In the end, his mother neither asked him how he felt nor comforted him.

Just like that letter.

Perhaps all his defense of his mother was to protect his former self, and his injustice was because he felt injustice for his former self.

The love of his grandparents for him is also because he is Wei Mingcheng's son. If he was not Wei Mingcheng's son, he would not get what he has now. If someone else is also Wei Mingcheng's child, then that person can also get what he has.