"Don't you always teach me to be a good honest boy?"
Chengcheng didn't want to lie. It was clear that he was appointed here by his father, and he was the one who was wanted.
"Just do as I say."
"..."
Chengcheng looked at his father with a face full of reluctance, and finally sighed helplessly, then raised his neck and looked out, thinking to himself, Mommy, when will you come back? A man as big as Dad still wants me to let him go.
I don't know how long it took, but Chengcheng finally saw her mommy and uncle Wang Rui coming out, and couldn't help shouting: "Mommy."
Zhuo Jian wore simple trousers and a shirt, with a coat draped over her arms, and her long hair was tied behind her head to perfectly present her face. Perhaps it had been too long since she had been back to the city, and there was a pressure on her face as soon as she got off the plane, making her look a little serious.
Until I heard the call "Mummy", my originally serious face suddenly seemed like a blooming flower.
"baby."
Zhuo Jian opened her arms, and Chengcheng immediately ran into her arms, "Mommy, Chengcheng misses you so much."
"Mommy misses you too."
Zhuo Jian hugged him and lowered her head to talk to him. When she saw a pair of shiny black leather shoes in front of her, she didn't even look up. She just touched Orange's hair and said, "Let's get in the car first."
"Okay, Mommy, Dad is here too."
Chengcheng held Zhuo Jian's hand and did not forget to remind her.
"Well, Mommy saw it."
Zhuo Jian said to him with a smile, and then pulled him up to look at Fu Yanye.
Fu Yanye looked at Zhuo Jian and said very quietly: "I thought Mrs. Fu had forgotten where her home is."
"Mr. Fu is joking."
Zhuo Jian smiled and said, looking down at Chengcheng, "Can you take mommy to the car now?"
"Oh, okay, let's go."
Chengcheng was a little disappointed with his father. How could his father talk to his mother like this?
Recently, Chengcheng has been calling his manager Fu Yanye his father in his heart, because he is obsessed with a cartoon in which the male protagonist calls his father respectfully like that, but his father is so smart.
Why doesn't his father seem very smart?
Fu Yanye stood there and felt Zhuo Jian passing by him, feeling depressed in his heart.
Wang Rui bravely reminded: "Boss, shall we go?"
"If you don't leave, do you still want to stay here?"
Fu Yanye then turned around and walked out.
Chengcheng took Zhuo Jian to Fu Yan's night car.
Zhuo Jian said: "Mommy, please sit in the back with you. Mommy hasn't seen you for a long time and has many things to say to you."
"Sit with dad, he misses you too."
Chengcheng had been warned a long time ago, so he consciously let his mother sit in the passenger seat.
Although Zhuo Jianren sat in, he couldn't help but guess that he didn't miss her, he just wanted to ridicule her and ask her to accompany him to act as a loving couple at the old man's birthday party.
actually......
Why bother?
Fu Yanye got into the car, and Zhuo Jian reflexively glanced at him, then looked out the window.
Fu Yanye started the car and took them home.
There was no one in the old house. Wang Yue and Fu Zhengzheng went to the amusement park with Chengqing, Chengli and Chengtian, while the old man and the old lady went to choose clothes for their birthday.
As soon as she got home, Chengcheng pulled Zhuo Jian to sit on the sofa and acted coquettishly in her arms: "Mommy, I miss you so much."
"Well, Mommy misses you too."
Mother and son hugged each other on the sofa and told each other how much they missed each other.
Fu Yanye felt that it was very pretentious and fake. When he walked over and sat down, he said, "So you don't expect him to come back until now?"
Well, this is the end of the story of mother and son expressing their longing for each other.
Chengcheng and Zhuo Jian sat diagonally across from him, looking at him with the same eyes.
Zhuo Jian asked him: "I admit that I came back late, but can you stop talking to me like this all the time?"
Chengcheng also said: "Yes, father, please don't talk to my mother like that."
Zhuo Jian turned to look at Chengcheng.
Fu Yanye also looked at him speechlessly.
"Father and mother should love each other, just like they did before, kissing, hugging and lifting each other up."
Chengcheng hugged herself while talking, imitating how they hugged her.