Reborn 1980, the rough husband is too hard to woo!

Naturally, Ning Qing could see what her son was thinking, and her mood, which had improved just now, turned gloomy again.

She reached out and touched her son's head, and said apologetically: "Son, I'm sorry. It's your parents who are sorry for you."

"We..." Ning Qing hesitated. She couldn't tell her son that she didn't know why Zhan Chuyao wanted a divorce, right?

"There might be a little problem between us, so..."

After hesitating for a long time, she could only explain it vaguely, which made her feel even more ashamed of her son.

"Forget it!" Zhan Yannan curled his lips and said with feigned disdain: "Just leave him. We can live together without him."

Ning Qing was amused by her son's appearance as a little adult. She pursed her lips and reached out to pinch her son's cheek.

Zhan Yannan didn't dare to move, and just let her hold him. In the end, the two of them burst out laughing in unison.

The two ate sweet-scented osmanthus dumplings and talked about their affairs. Zhan Chuyao was thinking that his mother had been tired for a day, so he asked the housekeeper to arrange a room for Ning Qing, so he could stay there for one night and talk about it tomorrow.

Meng Zhao also met with Ning Qing, and knowing the purpose of her visit, he couldn't help but sigh.

In the middle of the night, the old gentleman was worried about Zhan Yannan, so he quietly ran to his room to take a look.

As a result, everyone was shocked and surprised when they saw it. The little guy was hiding in bed wiping tears!

"Tell me about you. You pretended to be so strong during the day, and now you are crying in a place where no one is around. Are you ashamed?"

After all, the old gentleman still loved his young apprentice. He scolded him, but his movements were unambiguous. He took him out of the quilt, twisted the towel to wipe his face, and poured water for him. It took a long time. Generalists coax people well.

Zhan Yannan held the water glass, sobbed and said, "I can't cry in front of my mother. She is already sad. When I cry, will she be even more sad?"

"When the time comes, we two will hold our heads and cry, won't we make people laugh?!"

The old gentleman was dumbfounded by the little guy's remarks. He reached out and patted Zhan Yannan's head gently and said, "You are the only one who is right!"

"And...and my mother came here early in the morning. She must be very tired. If I cry and cry again, can she rest assured? What if she collapses from exhaustion later?"

The old gentleman couldn't help but feel distressed again when he saw such a sensible young apprentice.

While feeling distressed, he thought of Meng Yu again.

In the past, Meng Yu was also very sensible. He was held in his lap by him at a young age and read paintings. Later, he was taken to the farm to be reformed by his superiors, and the little girl carried him over without saying a word.

Not only did she not cause him any trouble, but she also managed the house in order after his wife left.

Originally, the life of a loving father and a filial daughter could continue like this, but the loss of their little granddaughter brought the relationship between father and daughter to a freezing point.

He knew that this was his fault and that he did not take good care of the child. It was right for Meng Yu to blame him for so many years.

It was just that he, as a father, had been running away and did not dare to face his daughter, so their relationship became worse and worse, and later it reached the point where they had no contact for several years.

The relationship has finally eased a bit recently. Meng Zhao was thinking, should he not continue to escape?

As a father, should I give my daughter more support?

Some time ago, someone from a Shenzhen gallery sent him an invitation, asking him to come and be the curator.

He has been hesitant, but now he wants to give it a try.

Firstly, it’s to get closer to my daughter, and secondly, it’s also for my young apprentice.

Once his parents divorce, the little guy may not have the heart to stay in the capital anymore, so it's better to take him back.

In this way, the master and the apprentice sat on Zhan Yannan's small bed, each with the other's thoughts, both fascinated.

……

After Han Jianbing left the door of Meng Mansion, he drove to Shen's house.

His brother-in-law is now taking his second son into politics, and all the family business has been left to the eldest and younger sons to take care of.

Fortunately, today is not a working day, otherwise he might not be able to find traces of their father and son.

When Han Jianbing came in, the father and son were eating. They were very happy when they saw him. The third child, Shen Qingyang, jumped directly on him and shouted exaggeratedly: "Little uncle! I miss you so much!"

Han Jianbing was dumbfounded by him and quickly pulled the person off his body, "I haven't seen you for a while, but you are becoming more and more lively!"

"Didn't I miss you?"

Shen Qingyang sat next to him and asked, "Uncle, why do you have time to come back today?"

"I sent a friend back." Han Jianbing did not mention Ning Qing, but changed the subject, "Since I'm back, I'll stop by to discuss Zhou Qi's affairs with you."

As soon as these words came out, the warm atmosphere at the dinner table immediately turned cold.

Han Jianbing's brother-in-law Shen Changping was silent for a long time and asked, "Your sister still refuses to let you in?"

"More than that!" Han Jianbing smiled bitterly and said, "Now my car can't be parked within five meters of my home, otherwise my sister will come out and fight me!"

Hearing this, Shen Changping, Shen Changqing, Shen Changling and his son couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh. Only Shen Qingyang muttered: "What kind of ecstasy soup did that counterfeit give our mother? To make her so fascinated!"

"No one gave your mother the magic potion. Just the words 'Han Yueping's daughter' were enough to keep her busy for a long time."

Shen Changping also felt guilty when he mentioned this.

He failed to protect his little daughter and made his wife anxious for decades. He was unqualified as a father or a husband.

"Do you think Mom is not suspicious? She just chose to avoid it."

Shen Changqing had studied abroad for several years and spoke with a Western accent, "She was afraid that Zhou Qi was not her daughter, and she couldn't find her sister, so she just deceived herself by treating Zhou Qi as her biological daughter. .”

"But this is not a long-term solution after all..."

Several men were silent at the dinner table for a long time. Suddenly, Shen Qingyang's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "I have a solution!"

As soon as he said this, everyone turned their attention to him, "What can I do?!"

He shook his head proudly and said, "My uncle can't get in, but we can!"

"Dad and the second brother can't walk away, but the eldest brother and I can!"

The more he talked, the more excited he became, "My eldest brother and I followed my uncle back to Shenzhen City, and we told my mother that we were here to see my sister. It would be hard for my mother to say anything. Then it would be okay to just steal something and take it out for a paternity test." ?"

Hearing this, everyone showed a comfortable smile. Shen Changling reached out and brushed his brother's hair, and said with a smile: "It's rare for your brain to be so bright!"

"Of course!" Shen Qingyang felt proud, but his father poured cold water on him.

"Don't be proud of me!" There was no smile on Shen Changping's face, but there was a smile in his eyes. "After you go, don't rush to steal things. First, establish a good relationship with that Zhou Qi and completely eliminate your mother's suspicion. That’s good, don’t turn around and make an earth-shattering noise again!”

The last time Han Jianbing mentioned the matter of DNA, Han Yueping knew that he had his ideas, so she called and scolded her.

Now that he mentioned it, he still had lingering fears.

"I know!" Shen Qingyang said unconvinced: "I'm not a fool!"

Shen Changping sneered and said, "You might as well be a fool!"

Hearing this, everyone laughed, and the atmosphere at the table was not as stiff as before.