0p0 Chapter 26 My Mom Was the Most Beautiful Diplomat in the 1990s
Chapter 26 My Mom Was the Most Beautiful Diplomat in the 1990s
At that time, Si Yan became a household name across the country for her performance in the evacuation operation.
Wen Yimo, on the other hand, also experienced a level of enthusiasm she had never felt before.
When the students learned that Si Yan was Wen Yimo's mother, they were extremely excited, and Wen Yimo's desk was piled high with food and other items.
It was only after the teacher intervened that everyone gradually calmed down.
However, Wen Yimo became completely famous at school.
"Wen Yimo, when your mother comes back, could you get me an autograph?"
The male classmate in front of her asked cautiously, while the other students around her also craned their necks in anticipation.
"Sure, my mom is very easy to get along with."
Seeing how Wen Yimo was being fawned over at school these past few days, Wang Fang was extremely jealous.
Wang Fang unintentionally learned about Wen Yimo's true family background through her relatives; Wen Yimo was just an ordinary girl.
Moreover, I heard that her mother hasn't come back for nine years. Even if Wen Yimo looks like the diplomat on TV, it must be a coincidence.
When those around her were praising Wen Yimo, Wang Fang couldn't help but feel jealous.
"Wen Yimo, is Si Yan really your mother?"
"You liar who deceives your classmates, how could you possibly have a diplomat as your mother?"
Boom! The students around who heard the news were in an uproar.
“Wang Fang, you need to provide evidence when you speak. Wen Yimo and Si Yan from TV look so alike, how could they not be related?”
Wang Fang was very pleased with herself for receiving so much attention.
"Don't be fooled by her. My relative knows Wen Yimo, and he said that Wen Yimo's mother hasn't come back for nine years, so how could Si Yan have anything to do with Wen Yimo?"
Wang Fang, who was listening to the news halfway through, didn't hear what her relative said next. However, Wen Yimo's mother was indeed named Si Yan, but she couldn't remember what she looked like.
All she remembered was that her relatives said Wen Yimo's mother hadn't returned for nine years.
"Classmates, and besides, this Wen Yimo is not a rich person at all. I don't know where she gets the money to pretend to be rich at school every day, but in reality she is still renting a house."
"What."
The students stared at Wang Fang and Wen Yimo in shock.
Wen Yimo replied calmly and firmly.
"Wang Fang, do you even know our family? How dare you say such a thing?"
“We rent houses to experience life, not because we have nowhere to live.”
Yi Mo looked up easily, glancing at Wang Fang with a slight disdain.
"Besides, my mother's name is Si Yan. Why would I lie about that? You can check with the teacher to find out."
Seeing that Wen Yimo refused to admit it, Wang Fang was so angry that her teeth itched.
However, thinking about the evidence she had collected, she calmed down.
"Wen Yimo, you're making it sound nice, but I have evidence that you're lying."
"What?" Wen Yimo clenched her fists slightly, her heart filled with fear and uncertainty.
What evidence does Wang Fang have?
Just as Wang Fang was feeling smug, a clear and gentle female voice rang in everyone's ears.
"What evidence? Why would my daughter need to lie?"
Si Yan wore a black suit, and her neat and tidy short hair accentuated her extraordinary temperament.
When she appeared, the students were so excited they couldn't speak.
Wang Fang looked at Si Yan in horror.
How can it be?
How did she end up here?
Did Wen Yimo really not lie?
Oh no, what did I just say?
Thinking about what she had said, Wang Fang broke out in a cold sweat and took a few steps back in fear.
After speaking, Si Yan looked gently at Wen Yimo.
"Yimo, Mom is back. Why don't you come and hug Mom? Mom missed you so much."
Wen Yimo looked at Si Yan with complicated feelings. Did this woman, who had been out of contact for nine years, really still miss her?
However, thinking about her own persona, Wen Yimo happily took a few steps forward and hugged Si Yan.
"Mom, why are you back? I missed you so much. Are you done with your work?"
If it weren't for the system announcement, Wen Yimo's happiness level would have remained stuck at 30%, and no one would have been able to tell that Wen Yimo was actually unaffected by Si Yan's appearance.
Because of her long-term disappointment, Wen Yimo realized that without expectations, there would be no hurt.
"My goodness, Wen Yimo's mother is so beautiful and has such a great temperament. Not only do they look alike, but they also have a similar temperament."
"Yes, Wen Yimo is very gentle too."
"I'm so envious. Wen Yimo is so lucky to have a mother like that."
While everyone was distracted, Wang Fang darted away and disappeared in a flash.
Amidst the envy of her classmates, Si Yan, along with Wen Yimo and the homeroom teacher, asked for leave and went home.
Once outside the school gate, with no one around, Wen Yimo's expression immediately turned cold.
She looked at Si Yan with a complicated expression, unsure of what to say.
Si Yan walked to a black sedan, opened the door, and gently took Wen Yimo's hand.
"Yimo, get in the car. Mom knows you have a lot of questions. Once Mom is settled, I'll explain them to you one by one, okay?"
Looking at the gentle woman in front of her, Wen Yimo nodded slightly and got into the car.
With Wen Yimo pointing the way, Si Yan quickly arrived at their rented apartment.
Before Si Yan and Wen Yimo could even get out of the car.
People started talking as they saw the impressive car in front of them.
"Wow, whose house is this? They can afford to drive a Mercedes. They must be really rich."
"I don't recognize this car, but this is the first time I've seen it in this area. Whose wealthy relative is it?"
Wen Yimo's grandmother was also discussing with the others. It was the first time they had seen a car drive here, and the discussion was lively.
Amidst the murmurs, Si Yan and Wen Yimo got out of the car.
Upon seeing Si Yan and Wen Yimo, the people who had just been discussing animatedly fell silent for a moment, only to erupt into an astonishing volume in an instant.
“Yi Mo’s maternal grandmother, you haven’t been pretending to be poor all this time, have you? Is Si Yan really your daughter?”
"Hey, you guys don't understand, do you? Rich people just love to experience life. Yimo and the others must be such rich people."
Listening to everyone's various guesses, Grandma Yimo's lips twitched slightly. Everyone's imagination was too rich.
However, turning to look at her daughter in a suit and tie, the grandmother looked at Si Yan with a complicated expression, her eyes sparkling.