Lu Dongming was embarrassed because of Yang Yang’s words, and so was Hai Ling.
She looked at Lu Dongming.
Lu Dongming grinned at her.
Hai Ling was speechless to the core, she was silent, also thinking about how to answer her son.
“Mom.”
Yangyang’s tender childish voice sounded once again.
“Mommy, are you disagreeing?”
“Yangyang.”
Hai Ling said gently, “Yangyang has a father, Uncle Lu is Uncle Lu and has always been Uncle Lu.”
“Hai Ling.”
Lu Dongming called out.
“Mr. Lu, Yangyang is still young, he doesn’t know any better, don’t say these words to him, and it’s not like Yangyang can make decisions for me about my life.”
Hai Ling was serious to the core when she said this.
Lu Dongming apologized, “Hai Ling, it’s my fault, I shouldn’t have said something like that to Yang Yang right now. However, Hai Ling, I am sincere to you, and I truly love Yang Yang, and will treat Yang Yang as if he is my own.”
“Mr. Lu, I said that I’m not thinking about feelings right now.”
Hai Ling faced Lu Dong Ming and calmly said, “I hope that Mr. Lu can understand, and moreover, I hope that Mr. Lu will die of that heart, we, are not suitable.”
Mrs. Lu was right, even if a mother reluctantly agreed to her son, not liking her is not liking her, and in the future, when she passes through the door, the mother-in-law-daughter-in-law conflict will always exist.
She couldn’t change her origin.
Besides, she really hadn’t thought about remarrying.
Just like what she said to Grandma War, she felt that marriage didn’t bring her happiness, but only brought her hurt and pain, and only her dedication and sacrifices were met with betrayal.
Having planted her head in marriage and struggled her way out, why would she bother jumping back in?
Now she, and not less than a man can not live. It’s not like she can’t live without a man now.
“How is it not suitable? Hai Ling, what did my mom say to you? Did she force you to stay away from me?”
“Mrs. Lu didn’t say anything, it’s me who thinks we’re not suitable, Mr. Lu, I’m grateful for the good you’ve done for me, but I don’t love you don’t want to accept you just don’t want to accept you as much as you don’t accept Ms. Yu.”
Lu Dongming opened his mouth but didn’t know how to refute Hai Ling.
He wasn’t as oily as Su Nan, and when it came to the woman he had his heart set on, his eloquence was even worse, and when he wanted to express his meaning, he could never find good words to describe it, to organize his language to say it.
He would tell Hai Ling most bluntly that he loved Hai Ling, was pursuing Hai Ling, was pursuing with the purpose of marriage, and was not toying with Hai Ling.
“Mr. Lu, thank you for looking after Yang Yang for me, I’ll take Yang Yang home first.”
Hai Ling said, hugged her son and left.
Walking over to her own electric bike, she put her son to sit in front of her as she rode the bike and quickly left this mall.
Lu Dongming did not stop her, not to mention catching up with her again, just stood in place, silently watching Hai Ling leave, watching the mother and son’s silhouettes quickly blend into the night.
Hai Ling took her son back to the rented room, changed the car keys, and then took her son’s small hand and said to him, “Yangyang, mom will send you to your sister-in-law’s house.”
“Mom.”
Yangyang was was only three years old, there was a lot of what adults said that he couldn’t understand, but he could read faces.
Mommy wasn’t too happy.
He wrapped his arms around Hai Ling’s legs and tilted his little face up, his big black and bright eyes flashing with fear, he was afraid that he was the one who caused his mom to be unhappy.
“Mommy, is Yang Yang wrong?”
The little guy asked timidly.
Hai Ling squatted down and wrapped her arms around her son before releasing him.
“Yangyang, you’re right.” She said gently, “Yangyang did the right thing, you already have a father, let’s not be greedy and not have two daddies.”
“But mom was upset because Yangyang asked that question and didn’t look too friendly to Uncle Lu. Mom, I like Uncle Lu, but he’s not my dad.”
He has a dad.