Queen, Forced Marriage

"Mom, you didn't say anything in advance. Seeing you staying in the airport, have you waited a long time?"

"No. Waiting for your mother must be happy, not boring at all." Smiled and answered Lin Zikui's complaint, knowing her daughter Mo Ruomu, knowing that Lin Zikui cares about her.

"Are you hungry, haven't you eaten yet?"

"A little bit, let's go, to Tianyu Hotel, my mother has an appointment with someone."

I was a little curious, put the last piece of luggage into the trunk, Lin Zikui covered the car cover, turned around and looked at his mother: "You can't make an appointment tomorrow, you just have to rest when you come back."

"You have to eat anyway, it won't matter, Kuikui, you go with your mother."

Gently stroked Lin Zikui's back, and shook his head. It was still thin, with no flesh at all.

"Why are you a group of elderly people eating, my post-90s, and why are you going to join in the fun?"

"Just an old friend, you should meet him."

Looking up at his mother's serious and gentle eyes, filled with expectation, she couldn't bear to disappoint Mother Lin, Lin Zikui still nodded.

Actually, it’s not bad. God is very righteous. He knows she has nowhere to go. He sent her mother to rescue her. You can go home with her mother these days. You don’t have to worry about eating and drinking, hum, Fang Yiai, you think you can starve to death. me?

After a while, he arrived at the door of Tianyu Hotel, helped the old lady out of the car, and handed the key to the doorman. Talking and walking inside.

Although there are many people in the restaurant, coming and going, but at any rate they are gentlemen and ladies, much better than the streets outside, there are a lot less noisy noises, and Lin Zikui's heart is a lot quieter.

"Is your dress the one from last night's awards ceremony?"

"En. Did you watch it yesterday?" The answer was sullen, and my heart felt uncomfortable thinking about what happened last night.

Ignoring my daughter’s questioning, what could my child do not know? Looking at Lin Zikui’s expression, Lin’s mother guessed at odds and ends: "I quarreled with Xiaoai? I just said why she didn’t follow her. You come together."

Mother Lin is very satisfied with this daughter-in-law, capable and beautiful, filial and decent to her mother-in-law, no worse than Lin Zikui.

"Tell mom why?"

"...She, she wants to go to England to register her marriage."

"Married?...Hahahahaha, you, you, are you unwilling?" Lin Zikui naturally had nothing to hide in front of her mother, and responded to her mother's ridicule with a wry smile.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's that I have concerns, hey...Don't talk about these unhappy things, mom, you just came back, let's have a good chat."

Knowing that Lin Zikui didn't want to say it, Lin's mother was not good at asking. Forget it, she is also old, and her children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, so she can travel around peacefully and comfortably.

"Here, third floor, third room."

Lin Zikui didn't say anything when he heard his mother's words. She raised her hand on the doorknob and wanted to unscrew the door: "Is this this one?"

"Wait, Kui Kui." She hurriedly put her hand on the back of Lin Zikui's hand to prevent her from doing the next move.

Unknown, so turned around: "What's the matter?"

"No matter who you see later, you have to promise mom that you should calm down, you know?"

"Calm down? Who is in it?"

Lin Zikui frowned suspiciously with her embarrassed movements and expressions.

"Forget it," Mother Lin took a step back and took Lin Zikui's hand on the doorknob, "Kuikui, you should go downstairs and wait for mother. I will come down after a few words with the people inside."

Withdrawing his hand, Lin Zikui looked at the closed wooden door. The brown-red paint seemed to be full of hidden secrets: "Mom, you are not right today, who is it?" After speaking, he reached out to the doorknob again. .

"No, Kuikui, I called downstairs and waited after listening to my mother. It's not the time yet, mother, mother will tell you later."

Xu was anxious. Losing her former sense of measure, Mother Lin quickly stepped forward and took Lin Zikui's arm and pushed her out.

Thinking carefully about Lin's series of reactions, she looked down at the hand that Lin's mother placed on her body. Under the eyes of her mother begging, Lin Zikui finally gave up her inner curiosity and nodded: "Okay, I Waiting for you downstairs."

It may be out of tension or a guilty conscience. Mother Lin squeezed the hem of her clothes with both hands to deform the wrinkles. She let out a long sigh of relief when she watched Lin Zikui enter the elevator.

Turned around, adjusted his clothes and pushed the door in.

The people in the room had just been quietly listening to the movement outside the door, knowing that Mama Lin and Lin Zikui had arrived, but they did not enter too late, their palms were already soaked. Even more ignorant of the situation outside.

The long-awaited, the heavy wooden door slowly opened, Mama Lin looked at the man inside and stood at the door blankly, her feet seemed to be heavy and she couldn't move her legs.

"Chunlin!" The man sitting at the table stood up hesitantly, and first called out the name of the person who missed it. It may have been years since he hadn't seen him. The name was a little strange, but still so full of affection.

"Guo Kang." Mother Lin didn't express too much expression or words. She rushed to her feet and nodded to the man, and closed the door sideways.

This man is very handsome, has a neat suit, meticulously combed hair, wears rimless glasses, and a beard on his cheeks. He is sporadic.

The man called Guokang was in a rush. Seeing Mama Lin enter the house, he immediately picked up the lily on the table and walked to Mama Lin: "This, I'll give it to you."

After speaking, he pulled the stool on the left and signaled Ma Lin to sit down: "It has been gone for many years. I wonder if you still like this white and mellow lily?"

"Whatever you like, and what you don't like, as long as it is a flower, there will eventually be a day of withering and failing, and in the end it is just a matter of nonsense." Taking the flower handed over by the man, he hugged it in his arms and sat down. There are endless grievances in the words, "You and I are not young anymore, you see, goodbye you are already twenty years later, you are old, the hair on your temples is white, and I am no longer young. , Has become a yellow face woman."

Hearing Mama Lin’s greetings, the bright black eyes of the man did not consciously dim. He lowered his head and smiled bitterly, with a deep voice: "Yes, it’s been 20 years, I can’t think of you and I have been apart for 20 years, right? What about Xiaokui, didn't you promise me to bring her to see me."

"She was at the door, but I let her leave and wait for me in the hall."

"The hall? But you obviously promised me to let me see her. You see, I also brought him a gift," he said, taking out a black box with delicate packaging from the suit with a little joy, "You Look, I bought her a car. There are car keys in this box. I parked the car in the hotel parking lot. If she saw it, she would like it."

At this moment, the man held the box in front of Ma Lin. In his dark eyes, besides begging, there was only hope. Looking at those eyes that looked at him, Mother Lin was also extremely sad, pushed away the Lily in her hand, and said out of control. "You can’t see her, and she can’t see you. For twenty years, she has been accustomed to life without a father. If you suddenly appear in front of her, or, or let her know. She is one, yes As for an illegitimate child, how can you let her bear it."