Scumbag Dad, I'm Tired of Youchapter 1

My dad had been in a good mood, he would smile when he was alone.

I was curious and asked my mom what happened to him.

My mom said casually, "Maybe he won the lottery."

I found out that my dad indeed won something, he got a son.

His mistress gave birth to him.

1

Realizing that something was wrong with my dad was not a coincidence.

One day, I was walking downstairs in the neighborhood.

Suddenly, a woman pushing a baby stroller came over and asked if I could help her take a photo with her baby.

The woman was wearing a plain dress, her hair was shoulder-length and loose, and she looked gentle, so I agreed.

She picked up the baby and smiled brightly at me.

I gave her the phone back. She flipped through the photos, saying thank you while looking at me and the baby.

"Girl, you are so beautiful. Do you think my son looks like you?"

I couldn't tell whether she was complimenting me or had some other meaning.

Comparing me to a few-month-old baby?

Baffling.

I chuckled awkwardly and was about to leave.

Suddenly, the woman took out a bouquet from the basket under the stroller and handed it to me. "I just bought these flowers, and I'm giving them to you."

It was a bouquet of peonies.

Before I could react, the woman pushed the stroller and walked away.

I was shocked for a long time.

Was this woman so extroverted?

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I came home with flowers, and my mom was mopping the floor.

I showed her the flowers and said, "I just met a strange woman downstairs who forced me to take a bunch of flowers. It's strange."

My mother glanced at the flower, said nothing, and continued mopping the floor.

Sometimes, I thought my mom had mysophobia. She mopped the floor several times a day and couldn't stop.

I put the flowers in the vase and went back to my room to chat with my best friend on the bed about this strange thing.

"You said that the strange woman gave you peonies?"

"Yes, what's wrong with peonies? They are quite beautiful."

"Peony also means separation. Something is wrong. Haven't you seen the story about the mistress on the Internet?"

After she said that, my heart skipped a beat, and I recounted the woman's strange words in detail.

My best friend called me.

After the phone call, I was still shocked.

According to her, my dad had an affair.

The mistress showed off in front of me?

This was ridiculous!

My dad is 47 years old, and I had an older sister who was already married.