The Runaway Wife of the Godfather of the Republic of China

Chapter 300 Silently Agreeing (2)
"Mom, if you can discover Momo's goodness now, it's not too late." Tang Chengxun shook his mother's hand instead.

"I followed Cheng Xun, and you are my mother. Which child would not love his mother at the moment of life and death?" She stared at Mother Tang.

She has long been aware of the old man's polite greetings, but since she has chosen to live with Tang Chengxun as a companion, she will go on in her own way.

At this moment, the old man she loved with her life has a face full of self-blame and frankness, so she must be convinced!
"Qingran." Mother Tang put her hands together with those of her son, "I handed over my only son to you. From now on, you will work together to support our Tang family."

"We will, Mom." There were tears in Ye Qingran's eyes.

Tang Chengxun tightly hugged the two most important women in his life.

A soft knock sounded on the door.

Before he could open the door, Rong Baiyang had already entered with an exquisite golden nanmu food box.

"Third Uncle Rong, your ears are really good." Ye Qingran pursed his lips and smiled.

"As soon as Wanxiang woke up, the hospital notified me. I prepared Wanxiang's favorite purple jade japonica rice porridge and some light side dishes. Come—" Rong Baiyang picked up the food box and spread it out.

"Let's go out to catch our breath first, and you can ask Mom to have something to eat first." Ye Qingran pulled Tang Chengxun, who looked embarrassed, out of the ward.

"For so many years, it's not easy for Third Uncle Rong to be alone." She looked meaningfully at the man in front of her who was still staring at the ward.

"What do you want to say?" Tang Chengxun hugged her and sat on the chair on the corridor.

"Do I have to say this kind of thing? You, a son, can't share your mother's worries?" She looked at him deeply, "You only live for a few decades, and Mom and Third Uncle Rong have already missed most of their lives. time—”

"Don't say it again!" Tang Chengxun put her head on his chest, "This matter has been stabbed in my heart for many years like a thorn, and I have no power to remove it. I can only choose to ignore it."

"Besides uprooting and ignoring, there is another best solution." She closed her eyes and listened to his strong heartbeat.

"Don't open my wound please." He whispered.

"How could it be a wound? Everyone has an area in their hearts that others cannot reach. If you choose to forget it, it is better for me to pick it up for you, release the pus and blood, and let it scab."

"Momo, you are torturing me again." He lovingly sniffed her body fragrance.

"Mom has been alone for so many years, and it's rare that Third Uncle Rong has been waiting for her. There is love and righteousness between the two of them, why don't we choose to fulfill it?"

"You want me to hand over my mother to a strange man?"

"What strange man? Didn't you always follow him when you were young and call him his adoptive father? To complete this marriage, we will only have one more elder and one more relative."

He stopped talking and became silent.

"Answer or not?" She asked in a low voice.

"Why do you and him hit it off so well? He gave you the Rong family's family heirloom jade token the first time we met, and now you're here to speak for him again."

"Fate is a wonderful thing. It's rare to meet. Maybe it's because I appreciate the noble and graceful yet approachable feeling in Uncle Rong's bones. That's why I fell in love with him at first sight. I always want to help him as much as I can. he."

"I won't talk about this first. Baoyi will come over later, let's go home and see the child together." He stretched his tired body.

She smiled and walked out of the hospital with him.

Although he didn't say anything, it's not a tacit approval to entrust his mother to Rong Baiyang's care.

(End of this chapter)