Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Mrs. Zhang is old-fashioned. Although she loves Zhong Yu very much, she has never considered this adopted daughter in Boyan's affairs because she doesn't think she is worthy of Boyan.

Although Mo Xiaobei is mo Ruhai's child, in addition to his life experience, this little face is really beautiful.

It's also beautiful for my son to face such a lovely little girl all day, isn't it?

Although Zhong Yu is not ugly, he can only be regarded as beautiful. Where is mo Xiaobei's charming color?

When she finished, Zhang Zhongyu's face was a little embarrassed.

Zhang Boyan's high EQ naturally felt his mother's meaning and smiled faintly: "you can go to Zhang Yuan to accompany Xiao Bei later. She was lonely when I went to the company. "

Zhang Zhongyu raised his eyes: "really?"

But she immediately realized the meaning of his words. Her eyes were clear and dim. She whispered, "I have a class to attend. I may not be free."

Zhang Boyan smiled lightly and ignored her.

In his heart, Zhang Zhongyu is just a person with his mother. He is no different from cats and dogs.

He looked at his mother and said quietly, "then I'll go back first."

Then he raised the jewelry box in his hand, "I'll take Xiaobei back for dinner when I'm free."

Mrs. Zhang's answer is very thought-provoking: "I'm not necessarily free... Even if I'm free, I have to take care of my body. What if I'm angry with this girl?"

The last sentence was childish: "I'm still angry with your father. I don't want to see him so early."

Zhang Boyan smiled. "I'll go back and clean her up."

"Where are you willing?" Mrs. Zhang hummed softly: "Bo Yan, keep your naughty intestines to coax the little girl. Your mother, I don't eat this set!"

Zhang Boyan smiled again: "Mom, which set do you eat? I'll try again later."

In a word, Mrs. Zhang was amused.

He smiled with tears and stared at his son. Then he came and hugged him: "Boyan, you have grown up."

Just a little hug and let go, "take Xiaobei back to have a look when you have time. At least discuss the marriage."

He said with a stiff face: "although you want to make up the wedding after the child is born, you have to explain this to the Tang family, don't you think so?"

Zhang Boyan was in a particularly good mood and nodded: "Mom makes sense."

Mrs. Zhang sighed again: "Mom also wants to understand. Forget the hatred in the past. People always have to look forward."

In her heart, she always couldn't forget the picture of Bo Yan shooting at herself that day. The blood was very much like the blood of Wan Shan and his daughter many years ago.

At that moment, she was very afraid. She was afraid of losing her only relative again.

She was afraid, so she stepped back.

Not because she put down Mo Xiaobei, but because she lost to her son, she had nothing to do with him.

Mrs. Zhang said with tears in her eyes.

Zhang Boyan put his hand on her shoulder and smiled, "Mom, I should say I'm sorry! I don't listen to you so much. "

Mrs. Zhang shook her head. "It's over. Don't say anything."

Then he hurried him back: "go back, Xiao Bei is still waiting at home."

Zhang Boyan gave a sound and went out.

Mrs. Zhang looked at her son's back until the car drove away from the Zhang family's house. Then she looked back at Zhang Zhongyu.

Zhang Zhongyu was always afraid of her. He was watched like this and swallowed his saliva: "Mom, why are you looking at me like this?"