Since his father was imprisoned, grandma has barely mentioned a word about Li Huaguang, as if she does not have this son.
But now, grandma mentioned him so naturally.
Did she think of Li Huaguang before he was imprisoned? Just like the photos of him in high school, they were very long-lasting and beautiful things.
Thinking of this, Li Jingchen's mood dropped, but on his face, he said patiently: "No, you can say whatever you want, I'll listen."
Tang Qiong then fell into memories: "I remember... when your dad was just born, he was taller than the average baby and had a large amount of milk. Once he bit me, he wouldn't let go.
Your grandpa liked to spank his little butt at that time. When I saw it, I scolded your grandpa. As a result, your grandpa secretly bought a milk bottle. While I was away, he added milk powder and boiled water to it and went to feed your dad.
The boiled water was cold. After drinking it, your dad had vomiting and diarrhea and couldn't stop crying. Your grandpa had no choice but to send him to the hospital. When the doctor took your dad over, your grandpa's clothes were stained with feces. You said
, did your grandfather bring it upon himself?"
Li Jingchen couldn't laugh, and he had no feelings for Li Huaguang.
Li Yuanzhong couldn't bear to listen and stepped forward and persuaded: "Okay Qiong'er, let's not mention the past, okay?"
Tang Qiong said depressedly: "But these things have been popping up in my mind recently. I always feel that they are reminding me of something... I'm afraid that if I don't say it out, I will forget it one day."
When Lu Wanwan heard the meaning of these words, he always felt that it was a bit like a "revolving lantern".
Just like the dean's mother before her death, she would often recall things from long ago and share them with her with relish.
Lu Wanwan thought for a while and said, "Old madam, don't worry. If you forget, Jingchen will remind you."
Tang Qiong said depressedly: "But Jingchen doesn't come often."
"He will come often in the future."
Lu Wanwan said and looked at Li Jingchen: "Oh?"
Li Jingchen said "hmm".
Lu Wanwan said again: "I will urge him."
Tang Qiong was no longer confused now: "It would be better if you and An An could come together."
Lu Wanwan didn't expect that her words would trap him.
"Okay, if I am not busy at work, I will come to visit you."
Wanwan let go!
She finally let go!
Tang Qiong's expression became emotional and excited, with a hint of sadness: "You don't blame me anymore?"
Lu Wanwan was surprised: "Why should I blame you?"
Tang Qiong looked at her with self-blame: "Blame me...because of Bai Qingluo's miscarriage, during the Chinese New Year, I drove you away from City A?"
Li Xiuqi, who was standing behind Wen Zhong, narrowed his eyes slightly after hearing this.
His mother has done too many evil things! Even he can't refute her.
After Lu Wanwan was slightly startled, he exchanged glances with Li Jingchen.