Now, Zhao Yan is seventeen years old and is about to reach adulthood.

Her character may not be mature enough, but she is no longer the helpless little girl who was afraid of her mother remarrying.

She didn't resist her mother's remarriage.

To be honest, sometimes Zhao Yan thinks that her mother has not remarried for more than ten years because of her.

Now her mother is in her forties, and Zhao Yan will work, get married, and leave her mother sooner or later after finishing college.

When she has her own little family, what will her mother do?

Should she continue to suffer alone?

Her mother has sacrificed too much for her. If given the chance, Zhao Yan also hopes that her mother can have a stable and beautiful old age!

Remarrying, finding a wife, and having someone to rely on in old age is also a blessing.

Zhao Yan thinks this way, but she is not shirking her responsibility and unwilling to support her biological mother.

But based on feelings, she hopes that her mother can live a good and comfortable life for a few years.

Not to mention——

"Professor Qiao? Mom, you mean the finance professor of University A, the person who lives in the courtyard of University A?"

Zhao Yan's brain was spinning rapidly.

He Tiantian deliberately pretended not to see the calculation in Zhao Yan's eyes. She nodded blankly, "Yes, that's him!"

"He said he was sick and thought about everything. He wanted to find a wife who could take care of him!"

"As for me, I was thinking that after you go to college, if you get married in the future, it would be better to have a complete natal family than a single-parent family..."

He Tiantian made a special mention and wanted to tell Zhao Yan: Dear, there is no personal relationship between Professor Qiao and I. I am not hooking up with others, and they are not really interested in me, they are just hooking up with each other.

After saying this, He Tiantian quickly added, "However, I still want to discuss with you how to decide on this matter in the end!"

"Yan'er, I know, at my age, it's really embarrassing to talk about getting married -"

Before He Tiantian could finish speaking, Zhao Yan, who had already reacted, quickly interrupted.

"Mom, what's the point of being embarrassed or not?"

"Also, what does 'at your age' mean? What's wrong with you? You are only forty-five years old this year!"

Back home, a woman in her forties is indeed an age where her life has been determined. She should prepare for the marriage of her children, she should hold her grandchildren, and her grandsons should help carry the children.

But when she came to the provincial capital, Zhao Yan realized that there were many women, especially very good and outstanding women.

It is normal to get married in your thirties.

And forty-five years old is not the age for middle-aged and elderly women to wait for retirement.

Zhao Yan had no objection to her mother's remarriage in the first place, but now her mother's remarriage partner is still a university professor, and she lives in a big family courtyard that even Li Sangzi envies!

Zhao Yan felt hot in her heart when she thought of the trouble she had caused yesterday because of her lies.

If mother marries Professor Qiao, then she will be the stepdaughter of the Qiao family.

It is simply too reasonable to say that I live in University A.

She didn't lie, no!

If her roommates proposed to visit her home in the future, she wouldn't have to try every means to lie!

Also, when the roommates mentioned their families and parents, Zhao Yan did not have to be secretive, but could just say it openly -

"My dad is a professor at University A, and my mom is a housewife!"

Okay, Zhao Yan admitted that she was vain.

For the sake of his own dignity, even his father can easily recognize him.

It seemed that she felt a little sorry for her biological father.

However, she was only eight years old when her biological father passed away.

And the impression of her biological father deep in her memory was that of an alcoholic who ignored his wife and daughter for the sake of his brothers!

Yes, as far as my biological father and Zhao Yan are concerned, they are not warm and memorable existences.

My father, Zhao Yongfeng, is an ordinary farmer. Everyone says that he is honest and kind.

When I was young, I used to go to the city to work.

However, after being cheated by the foreman and not earning even a penny after working hard for more than half a year, he no longer wanted to work in the city.

When I returned to my hometown, I guarded the more than ten acres of land at home, and occasionally went back to work in the orchards and fish ponds contracted by fellow villagers, barely able to support my family.

Perhaps because he couldn't make a lot of money, Zhao Yongfeng felt a little inferior in his heart.

He desperately wants to prove to everyone that he is not a "waste".

It's just that his method of proof is a bit different. He doesn't work hard to make money, but eats and drinks with a group of friends.

It was as if he was fighting for drinks with others at a wine bar, or rushing to pay after the party. When the "brothers" praised him a few words, he was really a "capable person".

The money he earned was not enough for him to drink.

He was extremely generous to his friends. He would rather starve his wife and daughter than lend the little money his family had finally saved to his "brothers" who were not very short of money.

After drinking, I started acting crazy when I got home.

Fortunately, he can't hit anyone, but the way he curses, throws, smashes, blames others, and brags while drunk is really ugly.

When the young Zhao Yan saw her father like this, she really couldn't feel any respect or intimacy with him.

The cause of death of my biological father was not very dignified. He was drunk or poisoned by alcohol.
Chapter completed!