Dream Reading

Five years into the marriage, my wife suddenly died of asthma, leaving me and my son desolate.
My friends lamented that I became a widower at such a young age, and my parents urged me to find someone else to marry with my son.
However, I firmly disagreed and insisted on mourning for my wife.
But on the third anniversary of my wife's death, I accidentally overheard my father-in-law angrily questioning my sister-in-law:
“Clearly, it was your sister who had asthma, and it was your sister who died. Yet, you pretended to be dead, deceiving your husband and son just to take care of your brother-in-law. Was it worth it?”
“For three years, Xiao Lin mourned for you, raising Lele on his own. You gave your niece a home, but have you ever thought that from the day you faked your death, Lele lost her mother as well?”
At that moment, my blood ran cold, and I finally understood that it wasn't my wife Ding Wanjun who died three years ago, but her twin sister Ding Wanning.
And my three years of mourning were nothing but a joke.
That night, I dialed my family's phone:
“Dad, Mom, I agree to remarry!"


After Mourning for My Faked-Death Wife for 3 Years, I Married the Chief Performer with My Son

After the wedding banquet ended, I settled my son to sleep and then joined Zhao Jingshu in tidying up the mess.


But she wouldn't let me touch even a pair of chopsticks, handling everything herself and telling me to just rest well.


Watching her busy back, my heart was filled with tenderness.


No reason, really, it was just that after experiencing those upsetting days with the Ding Family, being cared for so thoughtfully now felt too overwhelmingly different.


My parents said Zhao Jingshu had harbored feelings for me for many years. When she heard of my marriage, she resigned herself to being a spinster. Later, when I became a widower, she once again considered marrying me. Unfortunately, I insisted on mourning for Ding Wanjun, so Zhao Jingshu waited for me for three more years, which delayed the wedding until now.


Her feelings for me were no less than mine were for Ding Wanjun back then, perhaps even stronger.


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