Chapter 1007

After helping the old lady to sit down, Zhao Wanting looked at his mother and asked with a smile, "Mom, is there any food left? I was hungry, so I went to my aunt's house and was kicked out by my aunt."

His gentle attitude, with a smile in his words, flattered Mrs. Zhao. In the past thirteen years, his son has rarely faced her with such gentleness.

"Yes, there is food to eat. Mom will help you warm it up now."

Mrs. Zhao nodded repeatedly, then hurriedly turned and went into the kitchen.

After entering the kitchen, Mrs. Zhao burst into tears, and she immediately covered her mouth to keep herself from crying.

She didn't know why she was crying, maybe she was too happy.

Father Zhao listened to his son's words and asked sternly, "What did you do at your aunt's house?"

"Dad, I didn't do anything." Zhao Wanting replied innocently.

Zhao's father didn't believe it, his son likes to touch women now, he used to molested Zhang Xiao a lot, and Mu Chen defended his son like a pervert. "If you didn't do anything, why would your aunt throw you out?"

He has several sisters, only Zhao Ziru is the one who is most devoted to his son. After Qian Ya's incident, his son is only willing to get close to his aunt, Zhao Ziru. Even if he meets other aunts on the road, his son doesn't bother to say hello.

Father Zhao knew that his son didn't dislike the fact that other aunts' families were not as good as Mu's, but that Zhao Ziru had spoken for his son back then, so his son was grateful.

Zhao Wanting still looked innocent, "I really didn't do anything, I just hugged the little octopus and gave gifts to the children, but my aunt insisted on driving me out, and I couldn't help it. I thought, I Auntie must be old, menopausal women have capricious tempers."

Father Zhao gave him a hard look.

"Okay, Wan Ting just came back. If you have any dissatisfaction, you have to wait for him to rest. It's not too late to train after eating." The old lady smoothed things out.

Zhao's father said to the old mother: "Mom, don't help this unfilial son."

"Mom doesn't have many days to live, can't you let me help my only grandson?" The old lady glared at Father Zhao, who couldn't say anything more.

I had no choice but to stand up and go upstairs, and told Zhao Wanting: "Meet me in the study on the second floor after eating."

"knew."

Father Zhao turned his head and looked at Zhao Wanting, with a bit of surprise in his eyes. In the past, when he asked his son to meet him in the study, his son would ignore him, and simply ignored him as a father.

This time, the son agreed readily.

I'm afraid...the money has run out.

Father Zhao sighed inwardly and went upstairs.

"Grandma, I'll go in and have a look." Zhao Wanting got up and walked into the kitchen.

Mrs. Zhao just stopped crying and helped her son heat up the food, but she didn't know that her son had come in.

"Mom, were you crying just now?" Suddenly, the son's question sounded from the side, and Mrs. Zhao turned her head in shock, just in time for her son to see her red eyes.

Zhao Wanting frowned slightly.

Mrs. Zhao smiled quickly: "Mom didn't cry, Mom was just choked by the oily smoke and wept."

Zhao Wanting did not speak, but looked straight at his mother.

Where is the oil fume coming from? There is a range hood in the kitchen.

"Mom, I want to ask you something." Zhao Wanting did not expose his mother's lie.

Mrs. Zhao smiled: "Whatever you want to ask, just ask, as long as Mom knows, Mom will never hide it from you."

"I hope mom can do what she says." Zhao Wanting stared into his mother's eyes and asked word by word: "Mom, I'll just ask you a question, do you like Bai Shuiruo?"

Mrs. Zhao was taken aback, and then replied: "I like her, I like her very much. Mom liked her the first time she saw her. Wan Ting, if Shuiruo is a good girl, it's rare that she doesn't care about your notoriety. You have so many bad habits, you can't miss her, if you miss her, you will really have nothing in your life. "

"Didn't Mom always dislike that she was born in the countryside? Her family is not as rich as ours. Don't you think it's wrong to be a poor family?" Hearing his mother say that he likes Bai Shuiruo, Zhao Wanting breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time guessed it. What is the truth in my aunt's words.

Dare to love some time ago, the disgust and disgust shown by the mother were all fake, right?

"Wan Ting, mom doesn't dislike her, as long as she is a woman, mom will accept her."

Mrs. Zhao defended anxiously, for fear that her son would not believe her.

"Wan Ting, it's my mother's fault. What my mother did a while ago was to force you to accept Shui Ruo, so my mother deliberately acted and acted like she hated Shui Ruo and despised Shui Ruo. In fact, my mother really wanted you to marry her quickly." Come in. Mom really doesn't dislike her, Wan Ting, you have to trust mom, what mom says is the truth."

Mrs. Zhao grabbed Wan Ting's hand anxiously, and said anxiously: "Wan Ting, I heard that there is another man who pursues Shui Ruo, and that man is the upstart Shen Changfeng, right? You have to work harder, don't Let Shen Changfeng snatch Shui Ruo, that girl is born well."

"She's not pretty."

Zhao Wanting believed his mother's words. The mother at this moment really hoped that he would get married and have children soon.

"Why isn't she beautiful? She has mouth, nose, and eyes. She doesn't lack anything. She's perfect. Also, Wan Ting, marrying a wife and looking for a virtuous wife. I think Shui Ruo is a virtuous wife, and her appearance is second. .”

Mrs. Zhao earnestly advised her son not to judge people by their appearance.

"There are still too few women in the world who combine talent and looks like Xiao'er, Yingying, and Wing Chun." Mrs. Zhao also knew that her son was very kind to her cousins, especially Zhang Xiao. Always teasing Zhang Xiao.

"Mom, your son is an ordinary person, and he just likes to look at his face. Your son doesn't like those who are not good-looking." Zhao Wanting deliberately said that he hated Bai Shuiruo's appearance.

Mrs. Zhao was dying of anxiety.

"Wan Ting, which of the women you have known in the past is not good-looking? But in the end you still gave up? I am used to eating big fish and meat, wouldn't it be delicious to eat vegetables instead? Anyway, Mom likes this girl Shui Ruo , if you want to open your mind and are willing to get married, then marry Shui Ruo."

"Mom, will you marry a wife or I will marry a wife?"

"Of course it's you."

"Then I'm in charge of my marriage. You, my dad, and grandma are not allowed to interfere."

Mrs. Zhao was stunned, but thinking that her son was finally willing to talk about marriage, she didn't hesitate for too long, and responded: "Mom has long since ignored it, as long as she can think about it, she won't say anything unless she marry a man and go home. What."

After a pause, she stared at her son and asked with concern: "Wanting, you haven't said what's going on with you and Shui Ruo yet."

Zhao Wanting grinned, hugged his mother's shoulders in a rare way, let go and patted her shoulders a few times, and said, "Mom, within this year, I will definitely marry Shui Ruo back to you, you have to persuade me Grandma can relax, live a few more years, and watch her only grandson get married."