My son's stubbornness is born. Mrs. Ye said for a while: "This woman is useless. How do you want me to explain to your father?"
"Mom, what kind of woman I want to find is not to please my father. [26nbsp;] Moreover, in my opinion, Xiaofeng is smart and beautiful, and she is very good at being in love with me. I like quiet days.
, I don’t like the guests, and I don’t like the salt prawns. Mom, please forgive me..."
Mrs. Ye has never heard her son say this, and her fat neck trembles a little: "At least, it's not that I like you because I'm greedy for your money. She is sincere and innocent girl, well-educated, and there are no ones outside.
A woman's deep scheming."
"When rich and poor people are called greed for money. When rich and rich people are called equality. Ha, mom, although the Lin family's financial resources are not as good as the Ye family, they are only 1/5, and they are still not as good as the Ye family.
Lin Jiani’s wealth, right? Maybe, they should say that I am greedy for Jiani’s dowry!”
Mrs. Ye's face turned red and whiter. Ye Jia smiled and hugged her shoulders: "Mom, don't worry too much. Can't you trust your son?"
Mrs. Ye and her son rarely have such intimacy. How could they continue to scold for a while? They just kept silent. The son was self-reliant since childhood. He went abroad to study in his teens. Then, he rarely stayed at home and saw him in a year.
She loves her son, but based on the habit of mothers all over the world: she hopes that her son has a good career and a good marriage. She can inherit the huge family business of the Ye family and cannot let his half-siblings take advantage in vain.
However, she didn't know this son, and never knew this son - in fact, few parents know their children.
Seeing that his mother's face improved, Ye Jia didn't want to hurt her heart at all. She just sighed in her heart and said softly: "Mom, since I first met Xiaofeng, I have been willing to share everything about me with her.
!I don’t know why, I just like her and I like him very much. I think I will never like any other girls like this in my life. Please understand, okay?"
Mrs. Ye couldn't take it. In the tradition of Chinese people, children would not discuss their feelings with their parents so frankly. She looked at her son and felt increasingly unfamiliar, but she could not refute his plea.