Chapter 146 - The Impossible

Mom sighed inside the phone while complaining about her dad. She didn't tell me the details, but I was worried about my family while holding onto my phone in hopes that she would give me a call.

Mom actually wants my husband to go back with me.

But after half an hour, there was still no reply.

Maybe it's better to work at the company than to go with me to see my parents.

I laughed at myself as I zipped up my clothes.

He went out in a hurry today and didn't check the weather forecast at all. After he left the house, he walked in the rain.

The cold wind blew on his face, causing it to feel painful.

"Mom? What happened? " As soon as I entered the house, I immediately took off my jacket and threw it to the side.

After three or four hours, my coat was still wet enough to wring water out of. When I first got home and got into the taxi, the driver was looking at me, obviously taking pleasure in my misfortune.

Wasn't he just a drowned chicken? Why are you staring at me for so long?

"Xiang, you're back?" What's wrong with you? Why are your clothes all wet? " Mom looked at me and went in to get a bath towel, nagging and helping me clean it myself.

Hurry up and take a hot bath. You're a big guy, yet you don't know how to bring an umbrella when you go out. If you can't do it, you can just buy an umbrella. Mom shook her head, her eyes full of worry.

I smiled and grabbed my mother's hand, "Mom, I'm already an adult, so you can't treat me like a child anymore. I'll go take a bath first. You can tell me when I come out?"

Your father went out to buy meat for you. Your darling daughter coming back today has made your father very happy, but this old man has been gone for more than an hour. Although his mother was complaining, there was not a single trace of complaint in her eyes.

Sometimes, I'm actually envious of my parents' feelings. After so many years, the two of them have almost never blushed. Although my mother complains occasionally, she is usually very concerned about me, and it's also because my parents' relationship is good that my father didn't force my mother to have a son.

One must know that the relatives all had sons. In order to give birth to one son, some people formed the Seven Fairies.

Because of this incident, Grandma and Father quarreled for a few days. Finally, Father and Grandma talked for a few days, and Grandma finally compromised, and it was also because of Father's hard work. In the end, Grandma's attitude towards Mother changed a lot, and besides, Mom was also a virtuous wife.

Although mother and father are not rich people, but this kind of life has always been my envy.

If you get something, you will lose something.

"Mom, give Dad a call and we'll know. I'm going to take a shower." I ran away and hid in the bathroom. Was this really all we could do?

Hot water poured on my body, but I was still very cold, because the heart is cold.

After taking a almost numb bath, I look at myself in the mirror. I can vaguely see my face.

I threw a handful of water in my face.

"Lin Xiang, we have already returned home, you better not let mom see that something is amiss." In front of my family, I always try my best to disguise myself, so that I can be a well-behaved and obedient girl.

I never let them down, not in school, not in life, not in anything else. I also don't want them to worry about this matter that is going to be delayed.

Especially in these few years, dad's health wasn't very good. A while ago, dad felt that he dragged his family down, and his mood was a little down. If dad knew about everything between father and me, the consequences would be unimaginable.

I adjusted my mood, and my expression in the mirror wasn't as bad as before. I opened the door and walked out.

Dad was already back, helping Mom in the kitchen.

"Dad, mom, it looks like I'm going to have a hearty meal today. The two chefs are going to cook together and make delicious food." I sniffed at the smell of the kitchen.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of the days when he lived together with Kusanagi. Kusanagi was also living in the kitchen.

No, no, no. Why am I thinking of him again?

I shook my head, trying to get it out of my mind.

There's nothing to slow me down here, just my parents and me, and even if I did miss him, wouldn't he miss me?

"Of course, your mother's culinary skills back then were the best in every corner of the country!" Mom looked at me very proudly, then turned around to go only to dad.

"Hurry up, I said earlier that I would give the vinegar to me. Where's the vinegar?"

"This, this."

"Where's the chili peppers? I told you to cut the chilli for me! "

"Coming, coming." As my father handed something over to my mother, he looked at me in embarrassment. I touched my nose. Why do I feel a strange feeling of cold dog food hitting my face?

"Dad, mom, you guys continue. I'll be going out first."

I sniffled. These days, it's not suitable for a well-behaved child like me. I have to accept being abused no matter where I go.

Besides, I didn't eat anything when I left today. Now that I smell the food, my stomach started to complain. If my parents found out, it would definitely be another wave of reprimand. Of course, it would be due to my concern.

Not long after I went out to sit down, the loving meals that my parents and I had prepared for me were almost all cooked, except for the last bowl of soup that hadn't been served.

Looking at the table full of food, I almost couldn't control my tears.

Actually, my parents wish for me to stay by their side everyday, right?

As I grew up, I don't know what happened to me. It was probably because my brain was filled with water, and I was thinking about leaving my family and smashing into walls again and again after leaving that place. Only then did I realize that my parents were actually doing it for my own good.

They just didn't want to lose another daughter.

"Delicious, dad and mom, your cooking skills have gone up another level." I gave my parents a thumbs-up.

Looking at the color, smelling the fragrance of the dishes, he knew that it was the work of a 5-star chef.

When will I be able to cook like my parents?!

"You, you actually said something nice." His mother narrowed her eyes and smiled.

His father revealed a rare smile.

Because he had not recovered from his illness for long, his father's complexion was still somewhat pale compared to a healthy person's.

"Oh yeah dad, have you checked at the hospital recently?" I suddenly thought of a very serious problem. Due to the filming crew and things that happened slowly, I didn't have the time to talk to my parents. I forgot to communicate with my parents, so I suddenly became a little cautious.

"Yes, the doctor said I recovered well and even praised me for having such a good daughter." Dad's smile widened.

I felt a little sour in my heart. If dad knew that I was the one who sold off his money and obtained it, he probably wouldn't be smiling, right? However, even if this matter is rotten to the core, I still won't tell my parents.

Then the whole family would have to suffer together.

"Ding ding ding ~"

"Sigh!" Old Lin, hurry up and go out to see who's coming. I'll go get some soup for our daughter. " His mother thought of the soup in the pot and suddenly stood up. At this moment, the doorbell rang again.

His mother looked at his father and urged him.

"Ai, alright, I'll go right now. Be careful not to get scalded."

"I know, I know. Do you think I'm as inexperienced as you?" His mother stared coldly at his father.

I was about to ask something else, but they both left, so I shifted my gaze to the dining table.

It's all my favorite food.

"Old Lin?" Who are you talking to? Let them in. " Mom came out of the kitchen, heard her father talking to someone outside the door, and yelled.

"No, wife, there's a kid calling my dad from outside. We don't have any sons." Father's voice sounded panicked.

"What?" Old Lin! Did you look for someone outside with me on your back? You already have a son, and you still call him father? " His mother was enraged and hurriedly placed the bowl of soup on the table before running out.

I smiled and shook my head. There must have been a misunderstanding. How could dad do such a thing?