Chapter 156
The party ended, and after Li Ke sent Zhuo Ya home, he returned home, intending to talk to his mother.Both of them are stubborn and strong, so they don't have much time to chat together, and even fewer heart-to-heart talks.Li is not resigned, but most of what he says to his mother is obedient.

After lighting a cigarette, he suddenly felt that "Brother is not smoking cigarettes, but loneliness" was meant for himself.

Today is Nan'er's birthday, the old lady really wants to see her grandchildren, but she just refuses to bow to Ruoxi.She asked Uncle Li to drive and wait for Nan'er on his way to the hospital for a follow-up examination, waiting for a few hours just to have a glimpse from a distance.

Knock on the door and enter.

"Mom, didn't I tell you to drink less?"

Li Ke, who originally wanted to talk to her calmly, became irritable immediately due to the smell of alcohol.She took the wine glass from her hand and put it on the table vigorously, the white liquid splashed out.

Ever since Ruoxi took away the Li family's business, Li Ke's mother first treated everyone around her aggressively, as if they would take away what belonged to her at any time.Later, seeing Li Ke's indifference, he scolded Li Ke more than once.Now, she is used to drink away her sorrows.The high-spirited queen in the past is now an old lady who drank her sorrows away from her sorrows.

"mom."

Li Ke's mother's scream made his nose sore and his heart even more sour.It is said that men don't flick their tears lightly, but they haven't reached the point of sadness.At this time, Li Ke knelt in front of his mother, put his arms around her waist, buried his head in her chest, and cried like a child.His shoulders twitched, not very violently, but he could feel the forbearance.

"Son, son is not good for mother, mother will never drink again."

The sudden situation made Li Ke's mother completely drunk.His son, who hadn't shed tears in front of him for many years, was crying so bitterly today. As a mother, she was at a loss. Her hands were raised in the air, and she didn't know where to put them.After a long time, the hands that held him growing began to gently stroke his hair.

"My son has grown up, but this hair is still as soft as when I was a child."

She muttered to herself and burst into tears.Her tears didn't have beautiful arcs, they flowed straight down her cheeks and landed on the back of her hands.

(End of this chapter)

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