The servant at home seemed to have known that Cheng Yu would be like this when he came back. After opening the door, she called "young master" and hurriedly left the living room with her head lowered.
Cheng Yu stepped in with a bright smile on his face.
"Grandpa! Mom! I'm back!" Then he ran quickly towards the silver-haired Cheng Qingsong, only missing Cheng Guangnian.
Cheng Qingsong's reaction was not big. He just raised his head and looked at Cheng Yu, nodded with a loving smile on his face.
"Yu'er, you're back from school. Have you finished your homework? You seem to have grown taller again..."
Cheng Yu tilted his mouth. Ever since the old man got Alzheimer's disease two years ago, he has always been like this, good and bad. But today it seems that the situation is more serious than before. He has not forgotten Cheng Yu, but he still has it.
Think of Cheng Yu as that kid who didn't graduate from elementary school.
In this situation, the old man was the least able to be stimulated. Of course, Cheng Yu followed his words and stood behind him, squeezing his shoulders and saying, "I have already written that little homework.
It’s over.”
"Just finish writing. Then go out and play for a while."
As soon as he said this, Cheng Guangnian became anxious. Cheng Yu hardly stayed at home after returning to China. He drove out in his car as soon as he came back. After waiting for him for a long time, he finally came back. Why was Cheng Qingsong letting him out again?
Get it?
Cheng Guangnian quickly spoke to stop him. He was really afraid that Cheng Yu would follow the old man's words and run away: "He has had enough playing outside. Dad, please go upstairs and rest early. I'll talk to Yu'er about something."
Cheng Qingsong said with a straight face: "Yu'er is just a little older. What can he say to you? As a kid, you should let him play more. Yu'er, ignore your dad. Go out and play when it's time."
."
Cheng Guangnian shook his head helplessly, but his eyes fell on Cheng Yu. The meaning in his eyes was that if you dare to sneak away, I will break your legs.
Cheng Yu didn't want to leave. He finally came back. He hadn't even had a word with his mother yet, so why did he leave?
So he said to Cheng Qingsong: "Grandpa, where did you talk about storytelling yesterday? Is the time up today?"
Cheng Qingsong loved listening to storytelling when he was young. As he got older, especially after suffering from Alzheimer's disease, he never let go of semiconductors. During this time, his family found a way to replace his semiconductor with a tablet.
I downloaded a bunch of storytelling on my computer. This way, the old man doesn’t have to wait for the storytelling time on the radio. He can listen to it whenever he wants.
When the old man heard this, he became really nervous. He subconsciously wanted to check the time and muttered: "Oh, the storytelling is about to begin. I heard about Three Heroes and Five Righteousnesses yesterday. That's good. I have to go back to the house to listen to the storytelling."
Go."
Cheng Yu hurriedly said: "Then I will send you up."
Cheng Yu's mother Ning Kezhu also stood up and helped Cheng Yu send Cheng Qingsong upstairs.
After coming out of the old man's room, Ning Kezhucai complained: "You little guy, it's such a big deal to come back from the United States, why don't you say hello to me and your dad first?"
Cheng Yu grinned, took his mother's hand, and said, "Mom, I bet, if I told you in advance, you would have come up with a bunch of reasons to let me stay in the United States for a few more days. I have already graduated, even though I have a degree
I haven’t gotten my certificate yet, but I have to wait until the same time to get it. Your son is extremely smart and graduated early. So why don’t I come back quickly to see you and grandpa?”
"Stop flattering me!" Ning Kezhu scolded and slapped the back of Cheng Yu's hand, "Since you are coming back to see me and grandpa, why did you run out as soon as you got home?"
"Isn't this a coincidence? I met a friend on the plane. He happened to be in Wudong for some business, so I arranged for him to live in our house. Then you tell me, I can't just take the person back and just ignore him, can I?
He left the door, and I rushed back as soon as possible. Mom, do you miss me?"
"You silly kid, how can any parent in the world not care about his own children?" Ning Kezhu pinched Cheng Yu's face as he spoke. There was a sparkle in the corner of his eyes, obviously he was a little excited to see his son. p>
But Cheng Yu shrugged his shoulders and said: "If you say you miss me, I believe it, but my dad, haha..."
"You kid, you can't stop being angry with your dad. He is so busy every day. You and your son don't even see each other once or twice a year. Why are you arguing?"
Cheng Yu spread his hands helplessly and said: "I don't want to quarrel with him, but he can't spare me if I can't stand it. If we go there, he will definitely have to teach me a lesson. Do you believe it?"
After a pause, Cheng Yu added: "Besides, we don't see each other twice a year. Who is to blame? It's not him. He is so hard-hearted that he wants to leave me in the United States. You said you want to put down the company's affairs.
He wouldn't let me take care of me in the United States. Sometimes I really don't know if he is my biological father..." After saying that, I felt bad again. This sentence seemed to scold Ning Kezhu, so he hurriedly waved his hands and explained:
"No, no, it must be my biological father. Mom, I didn't mean you..."
Ning Kezhu was stunned for a moment before she realized what she was doing. She stretched out her hand and hit Cheng Yu lightly on the forehead: "You kid, how dare you make dirty jokes with your mother?"
"Didn't I say that I was lying? I mainly want to complain to Mr. Cheng that he doesn't know how to be a father."
Ning Kezhu rolled her eyes, smiled herself, pulled Cheng Yu downstairs, and whispered as she walked: "Yu'er, talk to your dad carefully later, don't be stupid!"
"That depends on his attitude."
Ning Kezhu squeezed Cheng Yu's hand and sighed in her heart, thinking that there would inevitably be a quarrel.
After going downstairs, Cheng Yu and Ning Kezhu sat on the same sofa. They picked up their mother's teacup and took a sip. They leaned back on the sofa and said, "It's more comfortable at home."
Ning Hezhu looked at the empty tea cup and took it to the kitchen to add some hot water.
Cheng Guangnian looked at Cheng Yu who was not sitting on the sofa, snorted and said: "Why don't you stay at home when you are back? Where did you go wild?"
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"Mr. Cheng, I asked you, can you have a good chat? You know that I brought a friend back, and I am not going out with him to hang out. I can't just leave my friend there."
Cheng Guangnian took a deep breath and finally endured it, saying: "Well, friend, why didn't my friend arrange it at the hotel at home, but he still had to take it home?"
"Our house is so big, do we need a guest room? I'm happy to let my friends stay at home. Mr. Cheng, you take care of everything in the company every day, don't you think you don't have enough to do?"
"Cheng Yu, please be more serious and stop using the yuppie morals in the United States against me!" Cheng Guangnian became angrier the more he looked at Cheng Yu.
Cheng Yu lazily shrugged his shoulders and said: "This is also a gift from you. If you hadn't thrown me on the other side of the earth at such a young age, I wouldn't have learned this. Now you are beating me up and blaming me.
Got it!"
"What's wrong with living in the United States? Does it cost you food or drink? The money you waste every year in the United States is enough for other people to live for half their lives!"
"You let a minor manage his own money and require him to be as organized as an adult. Mr. Cheng, do you think this is appropriate?"
"You..." Cheng Guangnian was completely irritated and slapped the table. Ning Kezhu had just returned from pouring the water and came to stop him before he could put down the teacup.
"Yu'er, please talk to your dad properly, don't be so insignificant." Ning Kezhu pretended to scold Cheng Yu.
Cheng Yu exhaled a faint breath and said: "When I was twelve years old, he taught me earnestly and told me, Cheng Yu, you are already an adult. You must get used to taking care of yourself alone. I became an adult when I was twelve years old. In a blink of an eye, ten
Years, even if I have entered middle age, why do you say I am no longer young or old?"
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