Chapter 89 - If only father were still around...
Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The bright sun rays in the early morning of summer streamed into Pei Geâs room through the window and woke her up. She had forgotten to pull the curtains together last night.
The warm sunlight bathed her fair skin in gold, making her look gentler and more radiant.
âHaaaa!â Yawning, she stretched her hand to shield her eyes from the bright rays of the sun.
Only when her eyes had adjusted to the brightness did she open them.
Her mood was lifted by the vibrant colors she saw outside her window, and she rose from her bed feeling rather rested.
Shua! She drew aside the day curtains to let the bright sunlight fully enter her room.
The warm sunlight fully shone on her face as she stretched her body.
âGe Ge, why donât you sleep in?â Zhang Manhua, who was cleaning the house, suggested when she saw her daughter already up and about.
âCouldnât go back to sleep now that Iâve woken up.â
âBreakfast is in the pot; go get it from the kitchen,â the mother said to the daughter as she wiped the TV cabinet.
Pei Ge nodded and entered the kitchen to have breakfast.
After eating breakfast, she helped her mother do chores around the house.
âMy child, you should rest on your day off. Why did you insist on helping me clean the house?â Zhang Manhua chidingly asked her daughter this when she saw the beads of sweat on the latterâs forehead after they had finished all the chores.
At the thought of her daughter maturing too fast after her husbandâs passing, her heart could not help but ache dully.
âMom, this is me trying to lose weight.â
The mother laughed as she shot the daughter a look.
âWhen we arrive at your Second Uncleâs house for lunch this afternoon, try to get a hold of your emotions if you see that Zhou Zhuoyang there. Donât be like that other time.â Zhang Manhua pulled Pei Geâs hand to hers when she said this.
Pei Ge was stunned to hear this name from her motherâs mouth, but she still smiled and nodded. âMhm-mhm. I know, Mom. Donât worry; Iâll treat him like an invisible person this time.â
âOh.â Zhang Manhua sighed in relief when she saw her daughterâs smile. Feeling slightly helpless, she continued, âMother knows that you feel wronged, but I donât have a choice either. Your Second Uncle treats us very well; how can we return that kindness with ingratitude?â
âMom, you really donât have to worry. Iâve long let that matter go. I wonât let an unrelated man affect our relationship with Second Uncle or cause Cousin and me to fight. Itâs not worth it. That man is not worth it,â Pei Ge reassured her mother with a gentle smile on her face.
âItâs good that you can let it go. If only your father were still around...â As she said this, Zhang Manhuaâs eyes began to water.
Pei Ge was stunned by her motherâs words. If her father were still around... she would have fiercely punched that Zhou Zhuoyang on the day of his and Pei Shishiâs engagement.
She might have even shot her Second Uncleâs family a look because... she would have had her fatherâs loving support.
âMom, donât think too much about it.â Since reality was different, she could only offer comforting words to her mother.
The years had not been easy on her mother, who had single-handedly raised her. Honestly speaking, her mother was beautiful and had many suitors, yet she chose to remain a widow for fear of getting hurt.
âOh! Look at me bringing up all these unhappy things and ruining your morning,â Zhang Manhua said softly as she wiped the soon-to-fall tears from her eyelids.
Pei Ge shook her head and said lightly, âYou didnât ruin my morning, Mom. I donât dislike it when you talk about father; what I dislike is seeing you cry. I think all those memories of father are beautiful and precious.â
âGe Ge...â Her daughterâs sentimental statement finally loosened the tears out of Zhang Manhuaâs lachrymal and she said with affliction, âYou say your father was a good man, then how could â how come....â
Pei Ge could only sigh at her motherâs crying face and consolingly pat the latterâs back.
Each time my fatherâs death anniversary nears, mother acts like this... Pei Ge helplessly sighed inside as she continued to pat her motherâs back.
She had actually never thought about it. If her father was a good person, why would he die young? Was there not a saying that good people get good returns? Her father was such a good man, yet his life was brief.
Thinking of her fatherâs car accident, she was reminded of the unanswered question as to why her father owed money â and a lot at that â to those loan sharks.
Time unknowingly passed by as the mother-daughter pair casually chatted on the sofa.
After washing up and dolling up, they left home at almost 11 A.M.
âMom, call a cab,â the daughter suggested to the mother as she pinched her arm.
However, Zhang Manhua refused.
âYou child, itâs so expensive to hire a cab. Letâs just take the public bus.â With that said, she directed her daughter toward their neighborhoodâs bus stop.
Pei Ge resigned to her fate and trailed after her mother. Fortunately, despite it being the weekend, the approaching lunch hour had few people traveling about, so they were able to occupy seats on the bus that they had boarded all the way to her Second Uncleâs house.
Upon hearing the bus announcement of its arrival at a bus stop, the mother-daughter pair alighted from it.
âYour second uncleâs neighborhood really has lots of trees. Just look at how vibrantly green the surroundings are.â Zhang Manhua gushed as they walked through the neighborhood.
Pei Ge smilingly nodded at the sight of the surrounding flora.
She worked in the real estate industry, so how could she not know about her Second Uncleâs neighborhood?
This neighborhood was not considered as the best grade in the capital, but it was of mid-range standard, and the houses here were not cheap, so the average people could not afford them still.
The two walked at a leisure pace toward her second uncleâs villa while admiring the greenery along the way.
Fortunately, this area was not entirely populated with many villas, or they would tire out from all this walking.
Reaching the front of a luxurious-looking villa, the two could not help but gawk at it. Their relatives had indeed made a fortune!
One could not blame them for thinking this way. After all, this was the mother-daughter pairâs first time coming to the place, as they had never been invited over even during the villaâs housewarming party that year.