So what if she ends up with someone else.

Whether you like it or not, whether you pay or not, is up to you.

I am a fool, a fool who has nothing but hard work, even a fool who wants to work hard even knowing that hard work is useless, just because he sees such a glimmer of hope, he goes hard.

I am not as good as Kudo Shinichi, who has the world's first father; I am not as good as Hattori Heiji, who has the father of the inspector of the Osaka Prefectural Police Department; The father of the world's number one magician.

Nothing compares.

That's the thing, their life is very smooth, but Gongsheng's life is not so smooth, Er Er.

"Sir..."

Fei Yingli turned around, looked at her son in front of her, and understood in her heart what he had done, and that there was nothing wrong with what he did.

He has no selfish motives.

He took the hand that was combing his hair just now, pulled Gongsheng to turn to him, pulled him to bend down, and finally knelt down in front of him.

She opened her arms and hugged her son tightly, letting her own temperature infect him little by little.

"Mother, I'm sorry."

This time, she was not called the queen mother.

Gongsheng just lay in his mother's arms, which belonged only to him since he was a child, and he snatched it from his father Mori Kogoro very selfishly, and then snatched it from his sister Mori Ran.

This hug is big, but it can hold me alone.

Leaning in the embrace, feeling the sense of security protected by the mother, the originally cold heart will be relieved.

"Why apologise, you did nothing wrong."

If you did nothing wrong, why apologize.

Fei Yingli gently stroked the back of her son's head with her hand, still the same as when she was a child, and Daimao was as naughty as when she was a child, swaying in her palm.

"I just want to fight for more things for my mother. My mother was forced to sacrifice things because she gave birth to take care of my sister and me. That's why I went to get my mother's doctorate and the position of the chief prosecutor of the Dongdu Court."

"In my heart, my mother obviously has very good abilities and is fully worthy of these positions, but she lost these things because she has been taking care of me. I will earn them back for you no matter what."

"But I didn't expect that this would cause you to be in distress. Everyone thinks that you got this because of me."

Gongsheng knelt on the ground, lying in Fei Yingli's arms, and finished speaking every single word.

Because she didn't look up, but didn't see it, a smile appeared on the corner of Fei Yingli's mouth, full of relief and tenderness.

Put your hands on the back of your son's neck.

Chapter 72. Change

Pat twice, then continue on the back of the neck.

"No, for me, the position I want the most has never changed, that is, to be the mother of the gongsheng and grow up with the gongsheng."

Lifting her head slightly, Fei Yingli looked at the photo wall.

I was able to pick up my son when I was in elementary school, and then I stood behind him when I was in junior high school, holding him tightly for photos from behind, and the exposed face was on his shoulder.

When they were in high school, the way the mother and son were photographed changed to Gongsheng standing behind Feiyingli, hugging Feiyingli from behind, and resting his head on Feiyingli's shoulder.

No matter how much time passes, the mother and son are taking care of each other, maintaining a hard but happy life.

Moisturize each other.

"Also, if they want to talk, let them talk. The things my son earns should be used by my mother. Is it cheaper for other people's mother?!"

Fei Yingli pursed her lips playfully and smiled, resembling the expression of a cat when it is comfortable being rubbed.

Fei Yingli didn't care about others calling herself 'Mi Chong', or calling herself a Gongsheng Mi Chong, Fei Yingli didn't feel angry in her heart.

Michong is a term used to describe women, who rely on food to survive and lie on their husbands like parasites.

The last person who called Fei Yingli a "rice bug" was Mori Kogoro. My husband said this himself, although every time he was drinking, he would apologize when he woke up the next day...

After apologizing once or twice, there was no more apology, but Mi Chong would still shout out.

Nowadays, Fei Yingli is called "Mi Chong" by all kinds of people. They are not as capable as themselves, but they are jealous of themselves. They can only use the "Mi Chong" who relies on their sons to belittle themselves and elevate their spiritual cultivation. .

But, so what.

On that rainy night, the son in my arms appeared in front of me, the son in my arms was holding my hand, and the son in my arms was taking care of me when I was sick.

From that moment on, Fei Yingli had given up on so-called marriage and love, and no longer had any nostalgia for the past. She just wanted to be with her son and take care of him growing up.

He lowered his head and looked at the son in his arms. He was clearly 16 years old now, and he usually behaved extremely mature, but he could no longer act like a baby in his arms like before.

Cherish the moment so much.

Fei Yingli enjoys taking care of her son resting in her arms, and she only hopes that this time can be longer so that she can give him more warmth.

Backfired.

"Gugulu——!"

The cry coming from Feiyingli's stomach was the position where Gongsheng was lying on his stomach, and it was very real.

The originally warm scene was ruined by the embarrassing cry of hungry stomach, Feiyingli's face flushed instantly, and Gongsheng also showed embarrassment and got up from his mother's arms.

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