"But I don't recognize this so-called father at all. Even if my mom really has feelings for him, I don't agree with them. On the contrary, I think the previous Uncle Tang was better to my mom. He even gave my mom White Rabbit candy."

"But you can also see that your mother still has some feelings for your father, otherwise how could she have given birth to you? He doesn't have so many relationships with other people." Xiao Jinchu's words were all very fair, and they avoided the sharp edge, but made Yan Shuhua feel that they were very reasonable.

"So I am indeed a little worried about my mother." Yan Shuhua suddenly thought of Uncle Tang. He wondered how Uncle Tang was doing recently?

Seeing that she was a little hesitant, Xiao Jinchu asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"I was thinking about that Uncle Tang who pursued my mother."

Xiao Jinchu actually found it a bit strange, because Yan Shuhua had never mentioned Uncle Tang to him before. Now that he mentioned it, Xiao Jinchu was a little surprised: "Uncle Tang is pursuing Mom? How did you know?"

"He used to give my mother White Rabbit milk candy. If they were just ordinary people, why would he give her such a good thing?" Yan Shuhua had thought about it before, but he didn't know what happened later.

"Have you seen this Uncle Tang?"

"Met him twice." Yan Shuhua remembered it very clearly. Xiao Jinchu had never met him, so Yan Shuhua now wanted to take him to meet Uncle Tang once, but he must not let Shen Hongmei be moved by Yan Zhenhua's words again.

Xiao Jinchu took Yan Shuhua out for a walk, while Li Pingshu, who was almost drunk at home, was supported by Zhang Caixia and went back home.

Yan Zhenhua drank a lot of wine and didn't know what to say, so Shen Hongmei took care of him naturally. Yan Zhenhua looked at Shen Hongmei under the light, and suddenly became a little obsessed, so he reached out and hugged her.

Shen Hongmei hadn't had this kind of contact with the opposite sex for a long time, and she felt a little uncomfortable at first. Her heart started beating very fast and she didn't even know how to breathe.

Although the man in front of her was her husband, she had not had any contact with him for many years.

Yan Zhenhua just likes being with Shen Hongmei so much, because he must be tired of being with Liu Cuiman after so many years, and now he can finally get close to her.

"Don't be like this." Shen Hongmei gently pushed him away, and Yan Zhenhua was sensible and stepped back.

"Hongmei, do you still hate me?" Yan Zhenhua asked cautiously, but Shen Hongmei did not have the courage to face Yan Zhenhua at all. She only felt extremely anxious and manic in her heart.

"Hongmei, if I ask you that I still want to be with you, will you be with me?" Yan Zhenhua's eyes looked at her strangely, and Shen Hongmei could feel her husband's slight emotional changes. "You should have a good rest. I don't want to talk about this anymore."

Yan Zhenhua was embarrassed to say it, so he said all these words when he was drunk. Now after hearing these words from Shen Hongmei, he felt even more upset.

Tonight, he kept looking for an opportunity to talk to Shen Hongmei but couldn't find one. It seemed that he would have to work harder in the future.

The next morning, Shen Hongmei got up early, prepared breakfast, and was about to call Yan Zhenhua out for dinner when suddenly a very familiar person appeared at the door.

It was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his fifties, fat and a little bald. He was wearing a brand new suit, holding a chicken and a duck in his hands, and smiling: "Hongmei, Happy New Year!"

"You..." Shen Hongmei was a little surprised to see Old Tang coming. "Why are you here?"

"It's New Year's Day now, and I thought you didn't have anything to eat, so I brought you something." Old Tang put the chickens and ducks on the table, then took out a bag of precious White Rabbit milk candy from his pocket and handed it to her. This time Shen Hongmei didn't take it, and no matter what Old Tang said, she didn't take it.

Thinking about the two times that Old Tang sent her milk candies, she accepted them both times. Why didn't she accept them now? Old Tang thought there could only be one reason: "Hongmei, what's wrong with you? Are you tired of milk candies? Then what do you like to eat? I'll buy it for you next time."

Shen Hongmei looked around the room, afraid that Yan Zhenhua would see her, so she quickly said, "No need, Old Tang, you can go back first."

It was Chinese New Year, and Old Tang hadn't even sat down for a while when Shen Hongmei chased him away. He felt a little embarrassed: "What's wrong? Are you embarrassed because your child is at home?"

"No, you..." Shen Hongmei hadn't finished her words when a man's voice suddenly came from the room, "Hongmei, do you have anything else to wear?" Yan Zhenhua who said this came out of the room and met Old Tang directly outside.

When Old Tang saw him, he instantly understood why Shen Hongmei didn't even invite him to sit down.

This was the first time the two met. Although no words were spoken yet, there was already a smell of slowly burning gunpowder. Yan Zhenhua looked at the man who suddenly appeared and kept stuffing things into Shen Hongmei's mouth. He walked up and directly pulled Old Tang's hand away, and as a result, the bag of candy fell to the floor.

Those were rare items, yet they just fell to the ground like that.

"What are you doing?" Old Tang was very angry, but Yan Zhenhua pulled Shen Hongmei to his side and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Who are you?" Old Tang was embarrassed when he saw Yan Zhenhua and Shen Hongmei being so close. "Could it be..."

Yan Zhenhua looked like he had never farmed before, and he looked so gentle. Old Tang knew that this person must be the legendary Mayor Yan. He was the mayor, but who was he? How could he be his opponent? So Old Tang looked embarrassed: "Hongmei, this..."

Shen Hongmei didn't know what to say. At this time, Yan Shuhua, who had also gotten up, appeared and broke the awkwardness.

"Uncle Tang, you're here." Yan Shuhua's attitude towards Old Tang was much better than that towards Yan Zhenhua. Shen Hongmei's expression was also very strange, and it was hard to tell what it was.

"Yes, Shuhua, Happy New Year." Old Tang took out a small red envelope from his pocket, "Uncle prepared a red envelope for you, I wish you better business in the pharmacy next year."