"Why don't I think that my favorite is the daughter of a famous family? But every one of your favorites makes me sick!"

Song Bei'an retorted loudly, his eyes were bloodshot.

"I don't want to like her at all, I'm terrified! I despise me too, why did I get caught up? I don't want to admit it's true at all!"

After Song Bei'an yelled, his mood fell, and he sat on the sofa a little decadently.

He whispered: "Mom, if I hadn't been bumped into by you at noon that day and eavesdropped on me. I don't even bother to admit it, and I don't plan to admit it, let alone fight for something to make myself feel better. Because I know, She doesn't deserve it! She doesn't deserve my sincerity, Song Bei'an."

Song Bei'an looked at Song Youzhi slowly, his eyes were cold and lonely.

"Because my mother is a successful entrepreneur, my father and my eldest brother are even celebrities in the business world. What about me? If my other half chooses the wrong one again, I will not live up to my expectations and I will be unable to do anything. I will be ignored by everyone. Mom , I am the blood of the Gu family, and I don't admit it in my bones. These are the considerable reasons for me to keep myself awake and rational. "

Song Youzhi should have persuaded him to say this.

But from Song Bei'an's mouth, Song Youzhi's heart ached.

How could her perfect son not even be with the woman he really liked?

Song Bei'an let out a foul breath, "Even Xue Zheng knows how to assess the situation. My wife chose the daughter of the Guan family. How can I be slack?"

Song Youzhi's eyes were suddenly sour. The more sensible her good son was, the more distressed she was.

"My son, it's my mother who misunderstood you."

But Song Youzhi also knew that she could not soften her heart.

Once the heart softens, it will ruin the son's life.

Song Bei'an waved his hand, "So, if you heard it, saw it, and knew it, just pretend you didn't know about it. I know this very well."

"But can you really do it?"

"How can it be impossible? Not to mention that I want to achieve myself, and putting aside all these practical problems, I can't have anything with her. It's all my wishful thinking, she doesn't mean that, she is fresher than me, and I'm afraid she will be one step closer to me Be misunderstood."

Song Bei'an shook his head helplessly. He always thought he was a millionaire, but in the end...

"Beian, the reason why you like her so much now is because of her attitude towards you. If she was also a woman who came and went when she was called, you wouldn't be so concerned." Song Youzhi said in a low voice.

"maybe."

Song Bei'an got up and went upstairs, "It's too late, Mom, you should rest too."

Just as Ms. Song was about to respond, Song Bei'an suddenly turned around.

"By the way, don't bother her. Once you show up, nothing will become something."

"Is your mother such a blind person?" Ms. Song asked.

Seeing his son go upstairs and enter the room, Song Youzhi sighed repeatedly.

When she returned to the bedroom, Gu Bowen turned over and took her into the quilt, keeping the cold air out of the quilt.

"If your son likes it, you can help him. How long can a person last? Our son can choose the one he likes."

"How can that be? He only likes the present, can he like it for a lifetime? I can't joke about his future, he is still young, and there is still a long way to go in the future."

Gu Bowen objected: "I regretted the marriage at the beginning. When I met you, I couldn't go against my original intention no matter what. Youzhi, don't force your son."

"My ability is obvious to all. Without the Gu family, would I still be successful?" Song Youzhi asked, "But is that Su Nian'en okay? A divorced woman, no matter how good she was, she was married to someone else once. Isn't my son worthy of being married to someone else?" The best women together?"

"Okay, okay, I can't say enough to you, rest."

Gu Bowen turned his back on Song Youzhi, not arguing about this matter.

Song Youzhi still had a lot to say, but Gu Bowen turned his back on her, and she was so angry that she held back all the words.

*

The next day Su Nianen found that Xiaotuanzi had a big bruise on his forehead, so he immediately took the child to ask Wen Xiaoyu.

"What happened to Xuanxuan's forehead?"

"what happened?"

Wen Xiaoyu pretended not to know anything, approached pretendingly, took a look, and looked at Su Nianen in shock.

"Why is there such a big bruise on his forehead? You..."

Su Nianen looked at Wen Xiaoyu's eyes, forget it, Wen Xiaoyu didn't know either.

"Don't look at me like that, I wouldn't sleepwalk and hit him in the middle of the night last night."

"I think it's more believable where he sleepwalked." Wen Xiaoyu hurriedly said: "But, this is the injury from last night, right? Isn't it good before going to bed?"

"That's the problem. Before going to bed last night, I only saw a little redness on his forehead because he scratched."

"Hurry up and apply some medicine."

Wen Xiaoyu hurriedly found out the oil that hurt her tendons and handed it to Su Nianen, she didn't dare to talk too much, for fear of being exposed, Su Nianen was not a fool.

Su Nianen didn't dare to rub her hand too hard, because Xiaotuanzi kept pushing her hand, it should be a little painful.

"It's all because of my mother's carelessness. I don't know when you were hurt. Your father must be very distressed to see such a big bruise on your head."

Su Nianen squatted in front of Xiaotuanzi, Xiaotuanzi looked into her guilty eyes, and suddenly held her face with both hands.

Su Nianen was stunned for a moment, Xiao Tuanzi kissed Su Nianen's face, and then smirked at her.

"baby...."

Su Nianen burst into tears, and kept kissing and kissing Xiaotuanzi's face.

"It's all my fault for hurting you. I will be more careful in the future."

She is unable to have children, and in her life, she treats Xuanxuan as her own child and loves her dearly.

She believed that Xuanxuan would recover under the care of her and his father.

Su Nianen took Xuanxuan to school, and Wen Xiaoyu only came out after they left.

In a flash, half a day passed.

At noon, Su Nianen took Xuanxuan to the cafeteria for dinner, a teacher at the door of the cafeteria pulled her by horse.

"Ms. Su, Mr. Su, this aunt has been waiting for you for a long time."

Su Nianen pulled Xuanxuan to stop. The aunt was about sixty years old, with a simple smile on her face, carrying a bag and a canvas bag. Seeing her appear, she immediately walked up.

"You are Nianen, I am Youjie's mother."

Su Nianen didn't react to the slightly dialect words.

"what?"

"I am Youjie's mother. Youjie said you work hard, so I made some chicken soup for you to replenish your body."

Jiang's mother took Su Nianen into the cafeteria, and put down all the bags at the nearest table.

"Don't leave auntie, is there some misunderstanding?"

Su Nianen immediately stopped Jiang's mother, but Jiang's mother blocked her hand, and then took the soup out of the bag on her own.

"Nianen, drink this soup soon. I got up early this morning to boil it for you. It has been boiled for several hours. It is still fresh. You should try it."

Su Nianen was very embarrassed, it was fine for Jiang Youjie to show up, but now the old man has moved out.

"Auntie, you don't get paid for nothing. You should drink this soup by yourself."

Su Nianen took Xuanxuan to the window to get some food by herself, Jiang's mother had already poured out the chicken soup, and followed Su Nianen with it.

"Nian En, you are welcome, we will be a family sooner or later. You drink it while it is hot, it will not taste good when it is cold."