Finally married Mr. Cen

Chapter 77
Zhuang's mother pursed her lips tightly and said nothing, her eyes were complicated.

"Besides, Chuchu is in our family, to be honest... She has been suffering all the time. When she returns to Yu's house, she will be the young lady of Yu's family. As parents, we have to think about the future of our children. Still thinking about us, I just feel that we have owed Chuchu too much for so many years, we can't just think about ourselves... That child also likes her uncle, just like what his uncle said, Hengye will be handed over to Chuchu in the future , not allowing Chuchu to recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors is always unfair."

"I understand my child, Chuchu doesn't care about those things..." Zhuang's mother tightened her hands on her knees slightly, "Prosperity and wealth don't necessarily bring happiness like firewood, rice, oil and salt."

"Why are you so stubborn!" Zhuang's father sighed and shook his wife's hand vigorously, "Think about what I said...it's definitely not unreasonable. Even if Chuchu is beaten to death, he will not recognize his ancestors and return to his clan, you... think about it for yourself!"

Zhuang's mother kept silent. Zhuang's father took off the suit and carefully ironed it several times, then hung it up on a hanger, for fear that it would wrinkle the suit.

Zhuang's father was there carefully thinking about what he would wear tomorrow, but Zhuang's mother, who was a woman, sat on the sofa in a daze.

Zhuang's father originally thought that Zhuang's mother was thinking about Zhuang Chu's recognition of his ancestors, but no one thought that Zhuang's mother still had no intention of choosing clothes at night.

Father Zhuang, who was sitting in the living room watching TV, glanced at his wife who was watering flowers on the balcony and asked, "I said...you don't want to see what you are wearing tomorrow. Usually, you will try on other people's daughters and daughters at home all day long." Let me help you choose your clothes, how come you have your own child... You didn't respond?"

Zhuang's mother hung her head and focused on watering the flowers. After a long time, she put down the watering can and said, "Her father... I have a discussion with you."

"Well... tell me!" Zhuang's father peeled oranges for his wife.

"Tomorrow, I won't go..."

When Zhuang's father heard this, his heart skipped a beat and he turned his head to look at Zheng Yangyang's bedroom. The door of Yangyang's bedroom was wide open, and Zhuang Chu was inside coaxing Yangyang to sleep and telling him stories.

"Is it because what I just said was not good... Are you unhappy?" Dad Zhuang asked cautiously.

Zhuang's mother shook her head: "No, I'm just not feeling well... I don't want to go tomorrow."

Zhuang's father was silent for a while: "If you don't want to, I won't mention that matter in the future. You said... When the parents meet, what's the matter if you don't go as a mother? Those who don't know think you don't." I agree with Jincheng."

"How come... that child in Jincheng is a good boy in my eyes." Zhuang's mother smiled, "I really have no other intentions, I just don't want to go, maybe... maybe... because I want to marry a daughter Feeling uncomfortable, after all, it's not the same feeling as someone marrying a daughter-in-law."

"Okay, okay...I know you don't want to part with Chuchu, isn't this just to discuss life!" Zhuang's father smiled and handed the peeled oranges to Zhuang's mother, "If you don't go, you can ask Chuchu's uncle What do you think, don't you! We Chuchu and Bai Yi have been here for so many years, and now you have met a better Chuchu, but you feel uncomfortable."

Zhuang's mother sighed and said nothing, but Zhuang Chu came out lightly and closed the door of Yangyang's room.

"What's the matter, mom?" Zhuang Chu heard Zhuang's mother sigh and ask.

Zhuang's father smiled heartily: "This is not the day when you want to discuss engagement and marriage tomorrow, your mother feels bad..."

Zhuang Chu walked over to Zhuang's mother with a smile and sat down with her hands on Zhuang's mother's shoulders: "Mom can't bear me?"

Zhuang's mother smiled and patted Zhuang Chu's little hand: "Which mother can be willing to part with her child?"

"It's okay mom, it's not like I won't be back..." Zhuang Chu rested his chin on Zhuang's mother's shoulder, "I promise you... Even after Jincheng and I get married, I will come back to see my father and mother every day !"

"Well..." Zhuang's mother nodded with a smile, "Mom knows you are good..."

Zhuang's mother tossed and turned without falling asleep all night, thinking of going to see Rong Jincheng's grandma tomorrow... Zhuang's mother's heart was hanging in her chest and she couldn't get up or down.

When I got up early the next morning, Zhuang's mother fell ill.

A cold and a fever, not very high...but it was fierce, Zhuang's mother was crying and coughing.

"What's the matter? You were fine last night?" Zhuang's father handed the medicine to Zhuang's mother who was leaning on the bed.

"I guess I didn't cover it last night." Zhuang's mother raised her head and swallowed the medicine, frowning in pain.

"I see... I am like this, I can't go to see Rong Jincheng's family today, her father...you, Chuchu and Chuchu's uncle, take Yangyang! Apologize to them for me, I'm really sorry..." Mother Zhuang glanced at Father Zhuang and then at Zhuang Chu.

Zhuang Chu just smiled and tucked up the quilt for Zhuang's mother, saying: "It's okay...Mom, your body is the most important thing, just go with my dad."

"Remember to explain it well to others!" Zhuang's mother added after she finished speaking, "Especially your uncle, don't let your uncle think that I didn't want him to go so I didn't go."

Zhuang Chu smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, Uncle is not such a small-hearted person."

Zhuang's mother's lips parted slightly and finally just smiled and didn't say a word. It seems... Zhuang Chu really likes her uncle as her father said.

Zhuang's mother subconsciously looked up at Zhuang's father, and Zhuang's father knowingly raised his hand to clasp her shoulder blades.

"Yangyang stay at home with grandma!" Xiao BuDian climbed onto the... bed and sat beside Zhuang's mother and said to Zhuang Chu solemnly.

"Yangyang has to go today!" Zhuang's mother straightened Yangyang's collar with a smile.

"But grandma is sick...Yang Yang wants to stay with grandma!" Yang Yang looked at Zhuang Chu obediently, "Auntie...can I stay with grandma at home?"

Both Zhuang Chu and Zhuang's mother knew very well that Yang Yang went today...to make the old man and old lady of the Rong family like him and keep him by his side for a while.

When the time comes, Rong Jincheng will say another word, and Mr. Rong will come out to help intercede... Maybe Lan Zhenkun will really listen.

"Yangyang, grandma has to rest at home. If you are at home, grandma won't be able to rest well. You are obedient... Can you go with grandpa and aunt?" Zhuang's mother stroked Yang Yang's little head.

Hearing what grandma said, Yang Yang could only nod lazily.

The meeting place of the two parents was set at Shengting Hotel.

Yu Bolun personally came to pick up Zhuang Chu's family at home in the afternoon, but he didn't expect to see Zhuang's mother seriously ill...

Now there is no need to bother Zhuang Chu to personally explain why Zhuang's mother didn't go, Yu Bolun insisted on calling and asking the housekeeper to send two people to take care of Zhuang's mother, otherwise he was worried.

Zhuang's mother quickly declined: "Don't bother Mr. Yu, I'll be fine with a little sleep, let others come and I won't be able to sleep well, just let it go!"

"Uncle, forget it... let mom sleep well, and dad and I will come back early at night!" Zhuang Chu laughed.

After listening to Zhuang Chu's words, Yu Bolun gave up the idea of ​​calling someone over, and repeatedly told Zhuang's mother to take good care of her illness before moving away.

Zhuang's mother stood on the balcony wearing a shawl, watching Zhuang Chu lead Yang Yang and Zhuang's father into Yu Bolun's car.

Although Yu Bolun didn't say anything when he came up, Zhuang's mother knew... Zhuang Xunmei was also in the car.

After all, she is Zhuang Chu's biological mother, so how could she not go to such a big matter.

Yu Bolun and his party came a bit late because of Zhuang's mother's affairs. On the way, when Rong Jincheng called to ask where they were going, Yu Bolun's car had just left the community.

Zhuang Chu had no choice but to tell the truth, Rong Jincheng just smiled and told Zhuang Chu to hang up the phone without worrying.

Seeing that Zhuang Chu was a little nervous, Yu Bolun laughed: "Chuchu...you are a girl, and their boys have to wait if they want to marry a good girl. Don't worry...let the man's family wait and they won't say anything. This makes us look precious!"

Zhuang Chuxiao blushed: "But...the grandparents of the Rong family are all here, so it doesn't feel good to keep the two old people waiting."

"It's okay, it's okay... don't worry!" Yu Bolun looked confident.

Although Yu Bolun said so, Zhuang Chu was still restless.

She lowered her eyes for a while and thought about sending a message to Rong Jincheng. She asked Rong Jincheng: "Have grandparents, uncles and aunts arrived?"

Rong Jincheng replied: "Well, it's all here...it's okay, don't worry."

Before she had time to reply to Rong Jincheng's message, she saw Yang Yang sitting in her arms with her head drooping and a listless look.

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Chu asked Yang Yang.

"Auntie, can we come back sooner?" Yang Yang looked up worried, "Grandma is sick and alone at home, Yang Yang is worried."

"Okay, let's come back soon." Zhuang Chu smiled at Yang Yang.

"This kid is really sensible." Yu Bolun said with emotion.

Yang Yang is usually very happy to be praised by others, but today he sat in Zhuang Chu's arms a little sullenly, with his head lowered and his small hands clasping the armrests of the leather chair to play. Unexpectedly, this touch... between the two seats A small frozen pool suddenly rose up in the connected position, which startled Yang Yang.

Seeing Yang Yang's frightened expression, Zhuang Yanmei, who was sitting next to Zhuang Chu, laughed. She took out a drink from the cold drink pool, opened it, and handed it to Yang Yang: "Yang Yang is so smart! How do you know that Grandpa Yu prepared it for you? The Coke is here!"

Yang Yang took the Coke timidly and said thank you, but he kept holding it in his hand and dared not drink it.

The heating in the car is particularly sufficient, so holding an ice-cold Coke in the palm of your hand feels very comfortable.

Zhuang Chu stroked Yang Yang's head gently: "Drink..."

"Auntie...this car is amazing!" Yang Yang's eyes sparkled.

Hearing what Yang Yang said, Zhuang Xingmei chuckled and stretched out his hand to press the button on the left side of Zhuang Chu and Yang Yang's chairs, and then a polished aluminum laptop table with coffee cup grooves rose up and landed on Zhuang Chu's chair. On the right side: "Yangyang can put it there if he gets tired."

"Wow! It's amazing!" Yang Yang said in surprise.

Zhuang Ximei asked again: "Does Yang Yang like playing games?"

Yang Yang nodded, there was clearly anticipation in those eyes.

Zhuang Ximei pressed the button on the armrest of Zhuang Chu's seat again, and the tablet equipped in the car rose out from the back of the front seat.

"Auntie! This car is so powerful!" Yang Yang couldn't hide the excitement in his voice, the worry and unhappiness on his cheeks just now had already been thrown into the sky.

What Yu Bolun asked the driver to drive today was the extended luxury six-seater version of the Lincoln Defender Champion series under Hengye. Under normal circumstances, Yu Bolun would not drive this car.

Today, I am going to meet Rong Jincheng’s family member Yu Bolun to save Zhuang Chu’s face, and secondly... Yu Bolun is going to pick up the Zhuang family’s family before going to the hotel. A car can’t fit in a car , if you drive two cars, everyone can't chat, and ordinary commercial cars are not stylish enough.

(End of this chapter)