In the evening, Chen Jianhua came home from the company. As soon as he sat on the sofa, the servant brought the freshly brewed Dahongpao.
Chen Jianhua took the teacup, blew on it, and took a couple of sips.
A tone-deaf singing voice came from behind: “Man, it’s not a sin for a man to cry!
It’s not a sin for a man to cry!”
The boy who sang looked a little immature, his hair was fixed with hair wax, he was wearing a famous brand, and he was dressed like a nobleman.
However, in your noble master's temperament, there is one part ruffianism, one part rebelliousness, and the other part uninhibited.
Chen Jianhua frowned after hearing this, then put down his tea cup, looked at his son walking out the door, and asked displeasedly: "What the hell are you singing? It's time to eat soon, where are you going?"
If you don't go to school every day, you will go out and fool around, and this family will definitely be defeated by you in the future."
Mrs. Chen, who came downstairs, heard her husband scolding her son and said in disbelief: "Old Chen, how can you say that about your son? How old is he? He is less than twenty years old, which is the age for playing.
If he wants to play, just let him play. After he goes to work, he won't be able to play even if he wants to."
"What do you know as a woman? You are already an adult at the age of 18, and now he is still going out all day long to be crazy and careless. When he graduates, can I still expect him to manage the company for me?
Look at how he is dressed, as if others would not know that he is a rich second generation, how could I have such a disobedient son!" Chen Jianhua's eyes were full of disgust.
Chen Bo stood there carelessly, with a nonchalant look on his face: "If you don't obey me, I will be your son Chen Jianhua. If there's nothing else, I'll go out. You can eat by yourself in the evening, don't wait for me!"
After saying this, just as he was about to leave, Chen Jianhua asked angrily: "I asked you where you were fooling around!"
Mrs. Chen was frightened by Chen Jianhua's voice: "Old Chen, please speak in a lower voice to your son before you scare him!"
"I'm going to have a drink with some friends at the bar, can't I?" Chen Bo stopped, with an impatient and unruly look on his face.
After hearing his son's answer, Chen Jianhua's mind suddenly recalled what Li Yiyang had said to him, and he suddenly felt uneasy.
It's easier to say that in other places, places like bars are crowded, with everyone there, thieves, gangsters, bullies, and fights are common.
Thinking of Liu Feng's experience again, he still chose to listen to Li Yiyang's advice at this moment, and immediately darkened his face: "You are not allowed to go. You are not allowed to go anywhere without my consent."
"Dad, my friends and I have made an appointment. If you don't go, you won't be a bad person. I have to go." After Chen Bo finished speaking, he went directly to the gate.
Chen Jianhua shouted to the nanny at home: "Mom Qi, lock the door for me and don't allow him to go out."
Seeing a large number of Qi's mothers blocking his way, Chen Bo angrily walked up to Chen Jianhua: "Dad, what are you doing today? If I don't go over to drink, it's not like I'm going to commit a crime!"
"Who knows what you might do if you drink too much and get into trouble with the law. Anyway, you still want to think of me as your father. Now go upstairs and stay at home!" Chen Jianhua looked like there was no negotiation.
expression.
Seeing his father's uncompromising look, Chen Bo clenched his fists and finally went upstairs.
After her son went upstairs, Mrs. Chen asked in confusion: "Old Chen, what's going on with you today? I've never seen you take care of your son before. Why did you try your best to stop him from playing today?"
"Why are you asking so many questions? I am his father, how can I hurt him?"
At the same time, Li Yiyang's home.
Li Yiyang got off work early today, leaving everything to the employees. He first picked up An An, and then went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.
When we got home, Wen Xiaohui hadn't come back yet.
"An'an, you can play with jigsaw puzzles alone for a while while dad goes to cook, okay?"
An An nodded obediently: "Okay, Dad!"
When Li Yiyang was almost done cooking dinner, Wen Xiaohui came back.
"Mom!" When An An saw Wen Xiaohui, she threw the puzzle in her hand directly on the ground, twisted her butt, and ran over in a swaying manner.
When she came to her mother's side, she hugged her mother's thigh tightly and looked up at her, looking very cute.
Wen Xiaohui bent down, touched An An's little face with both hands, and said with a gentle smile: "An An misses her mother?"
An An nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "I think!"
At this time, Li Yiyang came out of the kitchen with the last dish in his hand: "An'an, go to the bathroom with mom to wash your hands and eat."
At the dining table, Li Yiyang served a bowl of mutton and ribs soup to his mother and his wife.
"You drink some soup first and then eat. This is good for your health!"
Wen Xiaohui nodded, picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup. The taste was much better than she expected. She couldn't help but praise: "Husband, the mutton and ribs soup you made is so delicious. It's not smelly or smelly at all."
fishy!"
"I soaked the mutton ribs in onion and ginger water for half an hour to remove the fishy smell, and then simmered it in a soup pot for two hours. If you like it, I will make it next time!" Li Yiyang said with a soft smile, still wearing an apron.
He has the image of a good family man.
As he finished speaking, An An pouted dissatisfiedly: "Dad is partial, you make it for mom to drink, why don't you make it for An An to drink!"
Li Yiyang quickly coaxed him: "If An An is not angry, dad will cook it for An An. From now on, dad will make whatever An An wants to eat, okay?"
"Okay!" An An smiled happily, picked up a piece of sheep bone and started to chew it, her mouth was full of oil.
“By the way, hubby, my colleague took me to a newly opened milk tea shop at noon, where you can participate in a top-up reduction activity just by singing!
I think this milk tea shop owner has quite a business acumen. There are quite a few people queuing up to buy milk tea from him, and it tastes good too!" Wen Xiaohui shared what happened at noon.
A family of three, chatting and having fun while eating, is exactly what Li Yiyang dreamed of.
He finished the food in his mouth and asked with a smile: "Do you also think that boss has a talent for business?"
“I didn’t think so at first, I just thought it was a shame to get free milk tea for singing.
But after some explanations from my colleagues, I realized that my thinking was too superficial.
It’s a pity that I didn’t see the boss today, otherwise I could have learned from him, and then I could tell my husband to listen!”
Listening to Wen Xiaohui's slightly regretful tone, Li Yiyang's eyes were gentle and he smiled: "Then do you want to be the proprietress of a milk tea shop?"
Wen Xiaohui thought that Li Yiyang had misunderstood her, so she hurriedly explained: "Hubby, I want to meet the owner of the milk tea shop. I really have no other intention, so don't think too much about it!"
Looking at the woman who was trying her best to explain to him, Li Yiyang stretched out his hand, held the back of her hand tightly, and said firmly: "I believe in you, and I will always believe in you!"
Hearing Li Yiyang's affirmative words, Wen Xiaohui's eyes turned red when she was moved, and she leaned her head directly on Li Yiyang's shoulder: "Thank you!"
"Dad, Mom, you're so embarrassed!" An An said, covering her eyes.