Chapter 1727: I dare not mention it

Tang Nuan painting never thought that one day, she could hear her mother's news again!
I never thought that my father would meet with my mother again!
Covering her mouth in disbelief, she kept tearing in circles in her eyes, thinking, is all this real?
Isn't she really dreaming?
In fact, in Tang Nuan's mind, there are already very, very few memories of his mother.
As early as when Tang Nuan was only a few years old, his mother had already left the house, her father and herself.
What remains in Tang Nuan's paintings is the mother's always kind smile and the figure of her mother cooking in the kitchen.
She is so gentle and touching, and also so distressing!
For many, many times, when Tang Nuan was wronged, he would try to find his mother in his dream.
But every time, Tang Nuan's painting failed.
She had to admit that the memory of her mother in her mind was really very, very vague.
If it weren't for the photo of his mother in his usual home, perhaps Tang Nuan would forget what his mother looked like.
She wondered more than once in her heart, why has her mother never come back to see herself for so long?
Hasn't my mother missed her for more than ten years?
Even if my father failed his mother at the beginning, the mother would not forget her own child, right?
She is her biological daughter!
Whenever he thinks about it in this way, Tang Nuan's painting will feel particularly uncomfortable in his heart.
Why can a mother who is so gentle, virtuous, and kind-hearted be so cruel?
Probably the heart... is really broken.
So later, Tang Nuan gradually began to paint, and he was relieved.
She thought to herself that as long as her mother can be happy, it will be the same no matter where she is.
No one's life should be restricted by marriage, and mothers should be free.
Therefore, Tang Nuan painting has gradually accepted the fact that his mother has left.
She thought to herself that she only hoped that her mother could live happily in another place and leave without regrets.
However, to this day, killing Tang Nuan painting did not expect that one day, he would actually hear his father mention his mother!
Most importantly, the mother actually came back?
She, she is still living in this city, she is still living by their side?
OMG...
Tang Nuan's mood at this moment is really indescribable?
Numerous emotions were overwhelmingly repeated in her heart, making people almost breathless, unable to suffocate at all.
"Hua'er, Hua'er, did you hear what father said?"
At this time, Tang Zhen looked at Tang Nuan's painting in surprise and speechless. He thought that Tang Nuan's painting was distracted, so he tried to remind Tang Nuan's painting.
As a result, Tang Nuanhua directly shook his head, and looked at his father with blinking eyes, "Dad, are you really lying to me?"
"Oh...Painting, Dad knew you were a little unbelievable for a while, but Dad won't lie to you."
"But how can mother come back? She, she has disappeared without saying a word, how can she come back suddenly after so long?"
"Nuanhua, Nuanhua, calm down and listen to Dad slowly!"
At this moment, Tang Zhen could understand his daughter's mood very well.
After all, Tang Nuan has been painting for many years and hasn't seen her mother. So when she suddenly hears news from her mother, she will be a little excited, and it is inevitable.
Tang Zhen had to be very patient and comforted Tang Nuanhua, "Nuanhua, I think, maybe it's because you are about to get married, and your mother saw the news on the news, so she came here to bless you."
After all, there is no parent in the world who doesn't care about their children.
Tang Zhen thought in his heart, even though Tang Nuan’s mother hadn’t come back for so many years, maybe in other places, it’s not necessarily a new life.
However, Tang Nuan painting is after all her child.
At the critical moment when Tang Nuan is about to get married, maybe the mother of the child will come back to bless the child.
Thinking like this, Tang Zhen didn't know why, and felt a lot of comfort.
"Dad, this news is really shocking, I, I was a little hard to accept for a while, you let me slow down..."
Tang Nuan's paintings are still somewhat unacceptable.
She had to come down weakly, covered her face with her hand, and then took a few deep breaths.
Tang Zhen watched this scene next to him, and knew that in his daughter's heart, it would be a little unacceptable, so he didn't disturb Tang Nuan's painting.
After a while, Tang Nuan painted finally relieved the breath, and then forced himself to calmly look at his father, "So? What did she tell you? There are still so many years left. Here, where did she go? What did she do? Why didn't she come back to see me? These questions, Dad, have you asked clearly?"
"..."
Hearing this, Tang Zhen was speechless.
Because of the questions raised by Tang Nuan's paintings, Tang Zhen never asked at all.
He only knew that when he saw his ex-wife, his heartbeat seemed to have stopped suddenly.
When smiling at him in the current period, Tang Zhen felt even more heartache and deep guilt in his heart.
After all, for so many years, he has always been sorry for her!
Then, Tang Zhen continued, "Nuanhua, the time I met your mother yesterday was really too short, so I didn't ask many detailed things."
"But your mother told me that she has been living abroad for more than ten years, and her life is quite at ease. She also said that although she is not by your side, she pays close attention to your every move. To say that you are getting better and better makes her feel very pleased."
"Ha...really?"
After a long absence, Tang Nuan couldn't adapt to some paintings when he heard his mother praise him.
Although this compliment is spoken from his father.
But Tang Nuan can paint just when his father says this. When his mother said this, she must have a kind smile on her face.
Gradually, the mood in Tang Nuan's painting finally calmed down.
After taking a few deep breaths, she seemed to finally digest the news, and then asked, "Then, mother, didn't you say you want to come back?"
"This one……"
When talking about this, Tang Zhen showed a helpless look.
After that, Tang Zhen suddenly sighed deeply, "Painting, it's dad's useless. I don't even dare to mention this idea."