Even after being reborn, how can I still be trapped by her?

After Li Changle confirmed his relationship with Yang Guoer with his parents, Zheng Ping became more enthusiastic about Yang Guoer.

It's not that she wasn't enthusiastic enough before, but after all, it wasn't confirmed before. Yang Guoer was a girl of eighteen or nineteen, so Zheng Ping didn't have the nerve to say anything else.

It's different now. Yang Guoer is her son's girlfriend and her future daughter-in-law. She can say those words naturally without being presumptuous.

Seeing her mother holding Yang Guoer's hand and chatting excitedly, Li Changle next to her couldn't get a word in.

Li Changle could only walk to Li Weidong, who also couldn't get a word in, and asked, "Dad, how does it feel to drive this car?"

Li Weidong looked at his son and said with a smile, "It's pretty good. I thought it would take a few more years to enjoy your filial piety, but I didn't expect you to be more promising than I thought. You let me drive a small car before I even went to college."

Looking at Li Weidong, who looked relieved, Li Changle couldn't help but think of his father's solemn look before his rebirth.

At that time, although he was a well-known figure, he did not have a stable job and did not marry a wife. Li Weidong did not say it, but he must have been very anxious in his heart.

Li Weidong did not say it, but Li Changle gradually understood it as he grew older.

He attributed the responsibility for Li Changle's self-destruction and dropping out of school after being bullied to his own incompetence. He felt that it was his incompetence that made his son suffer so much injustice.

Because he felt that he was to blame, Li Weidong did not have the face to blame his son, nor did he have the face to ask his son to marry and have children and live a good life as he expected.

But at that time, although Li Changle understood, he had gradually lost his thoughts. Girls from good families did not like him, and he was unwilling to marry girls who liked him.

So he just lived a life of drinking and enjoying life today.

He could not satisfy his parents' wish to see him get married and start a family, so he tried his best to satisfy his parents materially.

He did not dare to go home, in fact, he just did not dare to face his parents' expectant eyes.

In the end, Li Changle always felt that he was nothing special, he was just an ordinary person.

In terms of appearance, he didn't have the face of a protagonist. It was only after he grew a short beard that he had a little bit of good looks. With his eyes that seemed to have seen too many stories, he could just attract some girls.

When it comes to bravery, he is also average. All he can do is stand up when he sees Yang Guoer being bullied, but he doesn't have the courage to fight to the death when facing their bullying.

Li Changle was distracted, and Li Weidong beside him suddenly patted his shoulder and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Li Changle's eyes suddenly became clearer, and he put those messy thoughts behind him, and said with a smile, "I was thinking about the company's business, and I was distracted. Dad, what did you just say?"

Li Weidong didn't think much about it, and repeated, "I said you drove back, didn't you? Come on, let me drive another car and see the difference."

"Oh, okay." Li Changle agreed naturally, and turned to Zheng Ping and Yang Guoer and said, "Mom, you chat with Guoer for a while, and my dad and I will drive out for a circle."

"Go ahead, go ahead, buy some vegetables by the way, and cook for you at noon." Zheng Ping waved her hand. She was now full of Yang Guoer, and didn't care where her husband and son were going.

Li Changle followed her father out, gave him the key, watched her father sit in the driver's seat, and sat in the co-pilot seat.

As the car started, Li Weidong asked casually, "Didn't Guoer go to school in different places from you? How come you came back together and confirmed your relationship?"

Li Changle explained seriously, "She gave up BD, persuaded her parents to change her choice, lowered her status, and applied to the same school as me. I didn't know at first. I saw her in school on the first day of school."

Li Weidong was silent. Even though he was only a high school graduate with a low level of education, he knew the meaning of BD and how much Yang Guoer had sacrificed by giving up Peking University to accommodate her son.

The car was quiet for a while, and Li Weidong asked again, "I just heard you say that Yang Guoer's family has a villa in the city?"

Li Changle nodded, estimated, and said, "Well, a three-story villa with a large yard, well decorated, estimated to be worth 150 to 20 million."

Li Weidong was silent again. Li Changle noticed that he tightened his hand holding the steering wheel.

Soon, Li Weidong drove the car to the riverside, then got out of the car and stood on the shore, staring at the river in a trance.

Li Changle got out of the car and stood next to his father. He could feel that his father must have something to say to him.

Li Weidong turned his head to look at his son, then touched his pocket, took out a box of cigarettes, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, thought about it and took out another one and handed it to his son.

This isIt was the first time he gave his son a cigarette. He knew his son smoked. He had seen him in the first and second year of high school, but he hadn't seen him in the third year of high school.

Li Changle raised his hand and was about to take it, but he thought of Yang Guoer's pretty face, so he retracted his hand, smiled embarrassedly at his father, and said, "I quit smoking. Yang Guoer doesn't let me smoke."

Li Weidong was stunned for a moment. He thought his son had grown up, so he gave him a cigarette, but he didn't expect his son to have quit.

He put the cigarette back into the cigarette box, paused, and put the one in his mouth back in, and put the cigarette back into his pocket.

"It's okay, you smoke yours." Li Changle said with a smile when he saw that his father didn't smoke anymore.

"No, if Guoer doesn't like it, let her smell the bad smell of cigarettes, it's not a big deal, wait until she leaves before smoking." Li Weidong shook his head and insisted on not smoking.

"It's really okay, she's not such a hypocritical person." Li Changle felt that his father was a little worried, and smiled and explained for Yang Guoer.

Li Changle didn't understand. Li Weidong felt that he owed her something. Yang Guoer was pretty, had good grades, and a good family background, but she fell in love with his silly boy.

He instinctively felt that his family owed Yang Guoer too much, so naturally he didn't want Yang Guoer to suffer any grievances.

Li Changle stopped trying to persuade her, after all, smoking itself was not a good thing.

The father and son looked at the river in silence for a while.

It was Li Weidong who spoke again. He looked at his son and asked, "What are your plans?"

At this moment, Li Weidong treated his son as an adult like him. He didn't put on airs as a father, but had an equal dialogue.