You who walk against the light

Zhong Ziming couldn't hear his mother's comfort, and his heart softened again, "Anyway, no matter what I say, you won't listen to me."

"Nonsense, why don't I listen to my son?" Amei turned around and murmured alone: ​​"Such a good son, I have to take good care of him! One by one has no conscience!"

I don't know who Amei is scolding.

Zhong Ziming clasped his arms around his chest, and calmed down a little, "Is your shoulder still hurting recently? Is the plaster I bought for you working?"

Amei grinned and pointed at the air. The water flowed down her wrist and into the cuff. Zhong Ziming immediately took out a tissue and wiped it carefully for his mother. Hearing her excited voice: "It's very useful!" After a long while, she asked mysteriously again: "You are old too, why haven't you seen a serious girlfriend?" She clicked her lips and lowered her voice: "Don't be like Kaifan, eh—— Kill me!"

Zhong Ziming wanted to laugh when he saw his mother's babbling, "What's 'terrible', there are all kinds of wonders in the world."

"Don't do it, be careful I'll break your leg!" Amei pointed at his nose and continued, "I'm still hoping to have a grandson!"

Zhong Ziming was silent, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What about what I just asked you?"

"What?" Zhong Ziming was stunned.

"Girlfriend!" Amei put the washed dishes into the drawer, carefully cleaned the sink, wiped the edge of the sink with kitchen paper, and gave her son a cold sideways glance.

Zhong Ziming suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, as if he was discovered by the teacher when he didn't do his homework when he was a child, he said falteringly, "This...isn't it busy at work?"

Amei moved closer and wiped her hands with her apron, "Give me the phone."

"Why?" Zhong Ziming took a step back subconsciously, he wondered what his mother saw on the phone.

Amei snorted: "Don't think I don't know, there is a beautiful little girl over there!"

"Who, who." Before Zhong Ziming could react, he subconsciously thought of Tian Xin's sweet face, and his tone was a little teasing: "So many beautiful girls, which one are you referring to?"

Amei picked up the rag from the table and slapped Ziming on him, and scolded, "Don't play tricks on others!" Then, she stretched her face again, as if remembering the past, "Men are dogs!"

"Hey—hey, who are you scolding?"

"Who do you want me to scold?" Amei took off her apron, shook it in her hands, and looked at her son distressedly, "Does it hurt?"

Zhong Ziming smiled and replied, "It doesn't hurt."

Amei looked at her son and felt that he has become more and more busy in the past two years, and he has lost a lot of weight. She was ill again before, and she sighed: "I will go to your house some other day and make some soup for you. Let's see You are skinny!"

Zhong Ziming said, "I'm busy with work, so I don't have time to eat at home."

Ah Mei didn't care, just asked: "How is your old problem, remember to take your medicine on time, don't worry about those stupid things."

Zhong Ziming couldn't help laughing: "Anyway, you think everything is nonsense."

Amei smiled, "What is more important than the body? I have already thought about the question of whether you want to work or not. I will take advantage of the two years I can do to do the things at hand," she said. , she spoke earnestly, "Ziming, get along well with Kaifan."

Zhong Ziming's eyes were deep, and he suppressed the smile on his face: "What are you talking about?"

The corners of Amei's mouth twitched twice, and she complained, "I can't help my mother."

Zhong Ziming's heart softened, "I promise, can't I promise?"

"You guys are playing for the children, you have to manage it well, you know?" Amei asked again, and after thinking about it, she said: "He is also a poor kid, he has been wandering outside for so many years, and he doesn't know how he is doing. "As she spoke, she quietly wiped the corners of her eyes.

In fact, Zhong Ziming knew in his heart that Zhong Kaifan never took him seriously, and Kaifan only recognized Zhong Can as his younger brother.

Zhong Ziming said nonchalantly: "Don't feel sorry for him, but take care of your son when you have time."

"You?" Amei restrained her emotions, gave him a weird look, and said angrily: "You have been looking for a place to steal

Are you happy? "

Zhong Ziming smiled cheekily.

Seeing her son's fair appearance, becoming more and more mature and decent, Ah Mei couldn't help the warmth in her eyes, and said, "Drink less."

"Hey."

"You should also smoke less."

"I haven't smoked much."

"You should also eat less spicy food." Ame paused, touched her son's coat, which was near the heart, and said slowly, "Eating those things is not good for the heart, remember?"

"Hey." Zhong Ziming nodded in response, his heart had been crushed to pieces.

"It's all from the womb." Amei said with a sob.

Zhong Ziming felt that the atmosphere was so oppressive that people could not breathe. He patted his mother on the shoulder and restrained his emotions, but his words exaggerated: "It's okay, okay, I'm going to cry after all."

The mother and son just laughed at the same time.

Just as he was talking, the sound of footsteps came from far and near. Kaifan saw that the light in the kitchen was still on, and vaguely saw Aunt Mei and Zhong Ziming. Are you busy?"

Amei hurried over and said with a smile, "It's okay, I'm all done!" As she spoke, she handed out a point to her son.

Kai Fan was changing shoes at the entrance, the dim overhead light above his head made his brows and eyes heavy.

"Let's go?" Amei leaned forward and asked, pointing upstairs, and said eagerly: "Aren't you resting at home? I've made all the beds."

Kaifan looked respectful, with a gentle smile on his mouth: "I have something to do temporarily, so I won't rest at home." In fact, he couldn't feel Amei's kindness, but often the positions are different, and it is difficult to use simple mood to give back.

Since Kaifan can remember, there has been no such obvious things in the family. He has learned to observe words and expressions and weigh pros and cons since he was a child, which can be regarded as the result of being around Zhong Dingheng.That's why he was attracted to A Yuan, as long as he was with A Yuan, he didn't have to think about complicated things, and he could relax wholeheartedly.

After leaving the house, Zhong Kaifan walked towards the garage, and his father's conversation in the study echoed in his ears. His father was not satisfied with his current work status, and invisible pressure came to him. Next, he had new tasks to complete.

Kaifan remembered his father's attitude when he talked about those trivial matters, with a bit of indifference, as if he didn't care much, and his tone was very light: "I don't care about your life, but the Zhong family is such a big mess, and the shares have been dispersed recently. The incident has become so serious that someone needs to come forward."

Kai Fan said, "Didn't Zhong Ziming behave very well?"

Zhong Dingheng took a sip of tea, "Kaifan, when you get to my position, you will know who puts it in where to use it; how to use it and to what extent it can be used; what can be said and what can't be said." Finally, He added: "There is always a price for everything, Kaifan, you have to give me an explanation for spending such a large amount of money on investing in film and television."