Ms. Ye was so eager to have her grandson that she tried all kinds of tricks and tricks, and encouraged her son to go to a nightclub for a one-night stand.
Anyway, no matter what, the child is his son.
"If you want to learn from Emperor Tongzhi, you can do it. Before you became a monk, you left a few children for his mother. There are three ways to be unfilial, and the most important thing is to have no heirs. All the books you read are in vain for me to read."
When Ms. Ye got excited, she reached out and pinched Cheng Shenke's arm.
She was very pleased that her son was not that kind of heartless man, but after five years, he couldn't let her go for the rest of his life.
Afterwards, he said a lot of heart-to-heart words, and the most Cheng Suke nodded was a 'hmm'.
Ye Zizi got tired after talking and stopped talking. She turned to look out the window, her brows slightly furrowed and her face looked melancholy.
Seeing that she had stopped, Cheng Shengke turned his head slightly and looked at his mother's side face. He suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He sat down beside her affectionately and put his arm around her shoulders, holding her hands tightly.
her shoulders.
"Shen Ke, your father and I are both old." Ms. Ye looked away, leaned against Cheng Suke, and sighed quietly.
"Your father and I have a smooth relationship with no setbacks at all. That's because we are very honest with each other. We won't hide anything when things happen, and we won't hide our feelings. Why has it become so bumpy when we come to you?
Woolen cloth?"
As he spoke, the circles under his eyes became red, and tears came immediately.
I feel sorry for my son.
Maybe it was because her life with Cheng Peiyang was so smooth, so it was extremely difficult for her son's generation.
"I'm going to go to a nightclub starting tonight and try to get you a big fat grandson back at once, okay?"
This was the first time Cheng Shenke used such a coaxing tone.
It was like coaxing a child, and Ms. Ye knew as soon as she heard that he was teasing her.
But he still made me laugh, "You kid, if you could enlighten yourself to that level, you wouldn't need your dad and I to worry about you."
Seeing that Ms. Ye was amused by him, Cheng Shenke reached out and pulled out a tissue to wipe her nose and tears.
"Hurry up and wipe it. If my dad sees you crying when you get home later, he will probably get angry with me."
As long as he can remember, his father has never made Ms. Ye cry. Except for the death of several elderly people in the family, he saw her shed tears, and he has never seen her shed tears since then.
Then since Lin Wei passed away, she would always be like this every time he came home, crying while talking.
His father had turned against him several times over this matter, and even told him not to come home if he couldn't guarantee that she wouldn't cry.
In fact, he understands everything.
No matter Ms. Ye's tears or her father's words, they all hope that he can start a new life again.
It's already dark, and the road is very congested during rush hour.
Take the elevated road and then to the service road.
It's so swaying that it makes people want to sleep.
Cheng Shenke asked the driver to turn on the radio.
The song "Thanksgiving" came to an end, and the male host with a nice voice introduced the program on the radio.
"The heavy snowfall last month destroyed a Hope Primary School located in the impoverished area where City A and City C meet. Now that primary school is being rebuilt, sponsored by the Yi Mian Fund. We are grateful to the channel for the new year, and we are very happy
We are fortunate to have Ms. Pei Ruomian, the founder of the Yi Mian Foundation, and Dr. Xia Qihang, who took care of the injured children during the snow disaster rescue for two days and three nights without sleeping a wink, as our love ambassadors."
