My Private Past with My Two Older Sisters (28)

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In early September of that year, Li Meini gave birth to a son, and both our families were overjoyed.

My godmother and my mother arrived in Fuzhou the day before Li Meini gave birth. Three days later, on the weekend, Li's father and my father, along with Li Meiting and me, drove from Nanping and Xiamen respectively to Fuzhou. I didn't want to go; I planned to take Li Meiting to the train station so she could take the high-speed train herself, but the little girl dragged me there with her tantrums.

By then, Li Meini and the baby had already been discharged from the hospital, and our whole family gathered at Li Meini and Tom's house. Tom's parents were also there, and it was a lively affair. Fortunately, the house Tom's parents had bought for them was big enough, so it wasn't crowded.

Li Meini sat on the sofa, holding the newborn in her arms, with Li's father and my father sitting on either side of her, and Li Meiting squatting next to Li's father. The three of them were happily playing with the little guy. My mother and godmother watched them with beaming smiles.

Tom's parents were delighted, constantly serving tea and water, and inviting everyone to eat and drink. I sat some distance away playing on my phone, glancing up occasionally, too lazy to join the fun.

"Come here, baby, let Grandpa hold you," Li's dad said, taking the child and holding him in his arms with a smile. "My dear grandson, so good."

He held him for a while, making my dad itch to hold him too, gesturing several times, but Li's dad pretended not to see. My dad finally said, "Hey, he has two grandpas, can I hold him for a bit too?"

Li's dad didn't even look at my dad, saying, "Get out of here, what's it to you?"

My dad's eyes widened, "Hey! You, Li, my wife raised our daughter, don't you dare ungrateful. If you dare to monopolize my daughter and grandson, I'll never forgive you!"

Everyone laughed. Li's dad smiled and handed the child to my dad, saying, "Be careful, do you even know how to hold a child?"

My dad held him in his arms, saying dismissively, "What's there to not know? It's not like you're the only one who's ever raised a child."

More laughter erupted. My dad buried his head in playing with the child, chuckling happily.

Everyone started discussing who the baby resembled. Some said he looked more like Tom Cruise, others said he looked more like Li Meini. I scoffed inwardly. Like what? The newborn looked like a little old man! I really don't know how they could tell.

"Yuhao..." Li Meini called softly. I looked up and saw her looking at me tenderly. Everyone else looked at me too.

"Aren't you going to come see your little nephew?" Li Meini said.

I buried my head back in my phone. "He looks like a little old man, what's so interesting?"

My dad scolded, "You brat, how can you talk like that?"

I ignored him and continued playing on my phone. Then I heard Li Meini's sharp rebuke: "You get over here!"

I immediately put down my phone and scurried over. Everyone burst into laughter again. My mom laughed, "If you want to discipline this kid, you have to be Meini."

My godmother also laughed, "Yuhao has always obeyed his sister."

My dad made room for me to sit next to Li Meini. Li Meini handed me the baby in her arms and said, "Hold him."

"I don't know how to hold him," I said.

"I'll teach you," she said firmly, and then showed me how to hold the baby. I had no choice but to take him.

"Baby, this is your uncle," Li Meini said, holding her son's little feet.

Only then did a wave of tenderness wash over me. It wasn't that I didn't like my little nephew, but I was jealous of him. Before, Li Meini's attention was all on me, but after she got Tom Cruise, I naturally had to take a backseat. Now that she has this little guy, I'm sure I have to take a backseat again, and I don't feel very comfortable about it.

Ever since what happened with Su Ling, I've become more sensitive.

We left after noon the next day. Before leaving, Li Meini and I were in her bedroom. She was breastfeeding her baby and said, "Yuhao, do you feel that now that I'm married and have a child, I don't care about you as much as before?"

I said I didn't think that way. She looked at me and smiled, "You think I can't tell? I'm even jealous of such a young child."

She paused and said, "Yuhao, remember this: you, my husband, and my son—the three of you will always be the same in my heart. I love all three of you equally."

My tears almost welled up, and I quickly pinched my nose, saying, "I know."

That day, my mother stayed to help take care of Li Meini and her son for a while; she had already retired early.

Li's father and my godmother both thanked my mother for her hard work, but she smiled and said, "I raised Ni'er myself, so I'm happy to help her with her child."

In her heart, Li Meini was always like her own daughter.

Time flies, and three years passed quickly. Li Meiting had long since become a full-fledged flight attendant, working for Xiamen Airlines, mainly flying domestic routes.

Hao Wei and I's company also gradually grew, and he even brought in a friend. The three of us worked together, not only in residential decoration but also in commercial decoration. Moreover, our business scope gradually expanded to other places; Li Meini's in-laws used their connections to help us secure a lot of business in Fuzhou.

We cancelled our old office lease and bought a new office space. We also hired three employees: one for design and two for site visits.

I took out a mortgage on an apartment, moved in, and plan to marry Li Meiting next year. For

the past year or so, although Li Meiting has been constantly traveling and we haven't seen each other much, we've been very compatible. I think I've erased Su Ling from my heart; all that's left is the thought of getting revenge on her someday.

One day, I drove to a site visit—a large villa, a deal brought in by Hao Wei's friend, Peng.

On the way, Peng called, asking where I was. He said he and the owner had been there for a while. I told him there was traffic and I'd be there soon.

When I finally arrived, I saw Peng and the company's salesman, Xiao Chen, talking and gesturing with a woman. They had their backs to me, seemingly discussing preliminary plans. Peng said he'd talk to the designer in detail when he arrived.

The woman was wearing a fashionable, expensive dress. From the back, she seemed to have a good figure, and her face must be pretty too, right?

Peng, while speaking, turned his head and saw me, complaining, "Yuhao, you're finally here! What happened?"

The woman also turned around, and our eyes met. I was taken aback.

"Ms. Su, let me introduce you. This is our company's chief designer, Shen Yuhao," Peng said with a smile. This guy always loves to brag; we only have two designers in our company.

Su Ling extended her right hand to me and smiled, "Hello, Designer Shen, my name is Su Ling."

I was stunned and at a loss for words. Peng reminded me, "Yuhao..."

I snapped out of my daze and extended my hand, saying, "Y-hello..."

I never expected to meet Su Ling again after more than four years. She had become my client.

Afterwards, we pretended to be meeting for the first time and discussed the renovation plan. Although I tried to concentrate on my work, I couldn't help but steal glances at her.

It had been over four years since I'd last seen her. She was thirty-one this year, still beautiful, but with an added mature charm; she was now a stunning young woman.

"What do you think, Designer Shen?" Su Ling's gentle gaze pulled me back to reality once more.

I quickly nodded. "Hmm, that's a good idea..."

Finally, the discussion was over. I said I'd have the first draft in a few days and contact her then. Peng asked us to exchange contact information, and Su Ling agreed, saying, "Let's add each other on WeChat!"

She swiped her phone, tapped a few times, and held the screen up to me. "Scan my QR code."

She hadn't used her old WeChat account since that afternoon over four years ago. After I scanned it, her new WeChat name appeared on the screen: "Bao'er's Mommy."

A pang of pain shot through me. Yes! I'd forgotten she was a mother. Her child with that man must be over three years old by now.

"Then please take care of things, Designer Shen," Su Ling said with a smile, extending her right hand to me again.

I shook it and said, "It's nothing, it's what we should do."

I thought to myself, what a twist of fate! How did she become my client?

At this moment, Peng said to Su Ling, "Miss Su, did you drive here?"

Su Ling smiled and said, "I just arrived in Xiamen not long ago, I don't have a car yet!"

"Oh, then, Miss Su, where are you headed? I'll take you..."

This guy is just like Hao Wei, always trying to get close to pretty women, especially a beautiful and wealthy young woman like Su Ling. While discussing the plan earlier, his lecherous gaze had been secretly sweeping over Su Ling.

Before he could finish speaking, Su Ling looked at me and said, "Designer Shen, could you give me a ride? Just to the subway station."

This made Peng swallow the rest of his words, utterly embarrassed.

In this situation, could I refuse?

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