My daughter And Husband Made A Wish In German

At our daughter's birthday party, she made a wish in German while blowing out the candles.

"I hope Aunt Renee can become my mom this year."

My husband chuckled and tousled her hair.

"You'll get your wish soon."

I stood there, stunned, as the cake slipped from my hands and fell to the floor.

My husband looked at me with concern. "What's wrong?"

I shook my head repeatedly, forcing a smile. "Just slipped, that's all."

But only I knew the real reason—I was flustered because I understood German, and it made me drop the cake.

...

Felix seemed to have forgotten that I grew up in Germany and only returned to study at university.

When he found out, he learned German just to get closer to me.

Even our daughter's German was taught by me, bit by bit.

Now, Felix was wiping the floor with a towel and then cut another piece of cake, holding it up to feed me.

"It's okay, if you can't hold it, I'll feed you."

This time, I stepped back.

"I don't feel like eating right now."

Our daughter stuffed a big piece of cake into her mouth, mumbling with her cheeks full.

"I'm still here! You two should at least consider the situation before acting all mushy!"

Our daughter is seven this year, and her cheeks still have that adorable roundness. Her features are as delicate and pretty as Felix's.

Felix pulled me into a warm embrace in front of our daughter, raising his eyebrows.

"Being good to my wife is an everyday thing. My dear girl, you have to get used to it."

Our daughter put the cake down on the table and ran over to snuggle into my arms.

"No way, it's my birthday today. Mom belongs to me."

She hugged me tightly, but I didn't smile and pat her head like usual.

Sensing something was off, she looked up at me with a pout and asked, "Mom, why aren't you hugging me back?

Are you and Dad ganging up to bully me?"

Felix chuckled, and I looked at our daughter, speaking softly.

"I'm just wondering if my daughter and husband, who seem to love me so much, have found someone they like more outside."

In an instant, our daughter froze.

"Mom, what are you talking about?"

Felix's smile faded, and he gazed at me with a mix of tenderness and fatigue, taking my hand and gently rubbing it.

"Yes, both Neenee and I love you the most. Why would you think otherwise?"

I quietly pulled my hand away.

Even now, they want to deceive me.

They've clearly forgotten that what I hate most is being lied to.

When I married him, I told him that if I ever found out he was deceiving me, I would leave him forever.

He had even vowed in front of everyone to be loyal to me for life.

After all, I could choose to return to Germany and never see him again.

But now, I don't even know how long he's been unfaithful, and even my cherished daughter sides with another woman!

Five years of teaching and devotion vanished in an instant.

I thought I would break down and cry, arguing with them loudly.

Surprisingly, I felt calm, calmly contemplating what I should do next.

I suddenly pushed my daughter away.

"I'm feeling exhausted, you both carry on without me."

When I pulled my daughter away, disbelief was written all over her face.

I didn't try to soothe her, silently listening to her cries behind me.

Felix gently comforted her.

"Don't cry, don't cry. Maybe Mom's not feeling well. I'll go check on her, " he said softly.

"Be good, okay?"

My daughter sniffled and nodded.

Just as I was about to close the bedroom door, Felix pushed his way in.

I noticed a message suddenly appear on his phone: "Want to come to my place tonight?"

Felix didn't seem to notice, his brow furrowed with concern as he leaned closer.

"What's the matter, Qingqing?"

I lowered my gaze to avoid his eyes and spoke directly.

"I saw the message pop up on your phone."

Then, right in front of him, I grabbed his phone, unlocked it, and placed it in front of him.

"You should reply soon. Don't keep them waiting. You need to reassure them."

A flash of panic crossed Felix's face, but he quickly tossed his phone aside to show loyalty.

"Right now, my top priority is making my Qingqing happy. As for anyone else, I don't know them."

As he spoke, his lips moved closer, a hint of desire in his eyes.

"Qingqing... "

He held me firmly, preventing any escape, a smile curling at the corner of his mouth as he whispered in my ear.

"I knew you wouldn't want to let me go... "

His head nestled against my neck, and suddenly, there was a loud knock on the door from outside.

"Daddy, Mommy, I don't feel well... "

Felix's eyes cleared immediately, and he opened the door, asking anxiously, "What's wrong, Nian Nian?"

Our daughter was curled up on the floor, clutching her stomach, and she spoke in German, "Daddy, I pretended to have a stomachache so we could leave."

"You said we'd go visit Aunt Renee today, so I thought... "

Her voice wasn't lowered, and tears brimmed in her eyes.

It was the first time I witnessed her acting skills so expertly. If I didn't understand, I'd be in a panic too.

Felix quickly grasped the situation, his expression urgent.

"Don't worry, Daddy will take you to the hospital."

He carried her in his arms and turned to me.

"You stay home and wait for us."

Our daughter looked at me, crying while nestled in Felix's arms.

"Mommy... "

I stepped forward, gently stroking her face, speaking softly.

"Don't be afraid, Mommy will be here waiting for you."

Her eyes brightened instantly, and she nodded before Felix took her out.

A while later, I saw through the window my lively daughter holding hands with an equally spirited Felix.

There was no sign of illness or urgency.

I turned away, biting my lip to stop myself from crying.

I understood they wouldn't be coming home tonight.

I tried to stay rational, contacting the visa office about traveling to Germany.

Since I had traveled there several times, the visa office replied quickly.

As long as I brought all the necessary documents, I could leave in about half a month.

After confirming the details, I shut down the computer and smiled at my reflection in the small mirror in front of me.

"Just half a month until I can go home. I should feel happy."

Until the next morning, I didn't see any sign of the father and daughter returning home.

The only message on my phone was from Felix.

"Qingqing. Nian Nian's stomach is still hurting. The doctor suggested we stay for observation, so we'll come home tomorrow."

He also sent a picture of himself and his daughter sitting on a hospital bench.

There was a trace of cream at the corner of his daughter's mouth, even though I distinctly remembered it being clean when they left.

If you're going to put on a show, make it believable.

I didn't reply and headed out to the visa office to handle some paperwork.

As I was leaving, I glanced down and was drawn to the bracelet on my wrist.

It was from my latest collection, a piece that could only be bought in person in Germany and was limited edition.

Felix knew about it, and he flew to Germany, queued for eight hours to buy it for me.

At that moment, I felt on top of the world.

Now...

I shook my head, took off the bracelet, and tossed it into the trash bin.

Just as I finished handling the visa and was stepping out, I happened to run into Felix and our daughter walking by.

For a moment, the three of us locked eyes, and Felix and our daughter froze on the spot.

"Qingqing, what are you doing here?"Felix asked, his voice tinged with surprise.

I gathered the documents in my hands.

"Just handling some paperwork. I need to go on a business trip to Germany."

A flicker of panic crossed Felix's eyes, but he maintained a calm facade.

"But your German isn't very good, is it?"

I arched my eyebrows and smiled as I fibbed, "That's why I need you to teach me."

He visibly relaxed and jogged over to hold my hand.

"Great, let's head home together."

Our daughter, holding a bag, grabbed my other hand, her eyes full of excitement.

"Yay! I know a little too, I can teach Mommy!"

They laughed happily, one on each side, holding my hands.

But I couldn't muster a smile, the coldness in my heart spreading endlessly.

This place was far from our home, even further from the hospital near our house.

The only possibility was that Aunt Renee, who lives nearby, lived around here.

The strong scent of perfume from both sides overwhelmed me, and I couldn't help but cough.

Felix immediately asked, concerned, "What's wrong?"

I took a mask from my bag and put it on, speaking softly.

"The perfume on you both is irritating my nose."

I have allergies, and at home, they never use perfume to avoid triggering it.

In an instant, their faces grew even more flustered.

Felix hurried to explain, "It might be the scent from the patient next to Nian Nian's bed."

Our daughter quickly let go of my hand and ran to Felix's side.

"If it bothers Mommy, I'll stay away."

Despite her young age, our daughter's smile couldn't fully mask her feelings.

I couldn't understand why she seemed to dislike me so much, why any chance to leave me made her so happy.

I didn't try to cheer her up as I usually would, merely responding with a noncommittal "Hmm."

She paused, momentarily stunned.

Father and daughter exchanged a quick, confused glance in my peripheral vision.

Back home, our daughter brought out a designer bag from behind her back, offering it to me with eyes full of excitement.

"Look, Mommy! Dad and I picked this out for you!" It was just like before.

Whenever Felix noticed I was unhappy, he'd find a way to cheer me up.

This time, he chose to buy me a bag I'd been eyeing for a while.

Father and daughter watched me anxiously, waiting for my reaction.

I sighed, took the bag, and smiled.

"I really like it."

Maybe it was all just in my head.

Felix's eyes lit up immediately, and he circled around me.

"As long as you like it. So, what do you want for lunch?"

Our daughter chimed in, "I want sweet and sour ribs today!"

Felix lifted her up and brought her closer to me.

"We should ask if Mommy wants that, too. What do you think?"

I hugged the bag tightly and nodded with a smile.

"I'll eat whatever Nian Nian likes."

"Awesome! Thanks, Mommy!"

Our daughter pulled Felix towards the kitchen.

"Daddy, let's cook!"

Watching them, the weight on my heart lifted slightly.

I settled on the sofa, took out my laptop, and started to work.

Soon, a friend request popped up on my phone.

The avatar was adorable; I accepted without thinking twice.

A message came through almost immediately.

"So, do you like the bag I picked?"