Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 194 It's like a flower blooming suddenly on a cycad tree that has been silent for thousands of years
In the end, she was afraid that her grandson would not be able to eat well, and Jing Nianhui would no longer force Zhan Mo Xiao to stay, so Zhan Mo Xiao just left with a lie, and returned home like an arrow, because she was afraid that the two friends at home would starve to death.

After Zhan Moxiao left, Jing Nianhui was lost and sat on the sofa in silence.

She is still worried that her son is not happy.

It can be said that her marriage is very bad. Although she married into the Zhan family that many women envy, as a woman, if her husband does not love you, even if she marries into the Tian family, she will not be happy at all.

Zhan Chengfeng didn't love her, even if he married her and gave birth to Zhan Moxiao, he still couldn't forget his white moonlight, even a few years after their marriage, he brought home an illegitimate child.

Just when she was about to reluctantly end this marriage, he died, and was wiped out in the gunfire without even a body.

She has been alone for so many years.

The only emotional sustenance is her son. What she fears most in her life is not that her son will fail to succeed, but that he will be unhappy.

She doesn't expect him to be so lofty and admired by thousands of people. She only hopes that he will be warm in winter and spring will not be cold. Someone will light a lamp for him to go home and spend the long night with him.

She hoped that he could get the love that she never got in her life.

Taking a glance at Jing Nianhui, Zhan Juncheng smiled and said, "Why, are you still worried about Mo Xiao's unhappy life?"

Jing Nianhui pursed her lips and said nothing, which was tantamount to acquiescing.

Zhan Juncheng chuckled, got up and walked to the French windows, looked at Zhan Mo Xiao who was striding towards the car, and said, "Didn't you realize that Mo Xiao is very different from before?"

Jing Nianhui raised her head suddenly, thought about it carefully, and suddenly her eyes lit up.

When her son came back, she only cared about his health and care, but ignored his dressing up today.

Today, my son changed out of his unchanging black suit and white shirt, and instead wore casual clothes with a pair of white canvas shoes.

The point is, the son's shirt is light pink, a color that has never appeared in his life.

Thinking of this, Jing Nianhui excitedly ran to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and looked out together with Zhan Juncheng, and happened to see Zhan Moxiao open the car door and sit in. If she hadn't been dazzled, the corners of her son's lips would be twitching when he got into the car. With a smile.

Brilliant fireworks rose in Jing Nianhui's heart...

"dad?"

She looked up at Zhan Juncheng expectantly, hoping that he would give her a firm answer, because she was really not confident anymore.

Zhan Juncheng smiled slightly, "Mo Xiao's clothes and shoes must have been bought by Ou Lan, which can make you feel arrogant and indifferent. The woman who wears these clothes and shoes must be the woman who walked into the depths of his heart. "

Jing Nianhui thought about it carefully again, her son's clothes were really nondescript. Although the top was a top brand name, the color was unexpected, while the pants and shoes looked like street goods worth tens of dollars.

In Zhan Moxiao's world, the only one who would buy him street stalls was Ou Lan, a poor girl.

Has the son really found true love again?

Jing Nianhui turned her head to look again, Zhan Moxiao had already turned the car around and left in the dust.

Finally, her tears fell.

All the unhappiness and grievances in her life have been condensed into her son's happy expectation. Seeing her son who has changed so much, she is really moved.

On this side, Zhan Juncheng smiled gratifyingly and meaningfully, and Jing Nianhui was full of emotions, but on the other side, the servants of the Zhan family blew a level nine tornado.

As soon as Zhan Moxiao appeared in Zhan Family, the servants exploded. Naturally, what they talked about was Zhan Moxiao's clothes.

This is simply a great anecdote, like a flower suddenly blooming in the iron tree that has been silent for thousands of years...

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The fourth change, thanks to the "136******51" baby for the reward, ok!
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