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The restaurant is bright, and the dishes on the table are very rich.After working for two hours, Han's mother finally took a breath, seeing her son come out with the last rib soup, but Morris was still nowhere to be seen.Unconsciously, his face darkened slightly, revealing a trace of displeasure.

"Go up and see, why hasn't he come down yet?" Mother Han sighed, suppressing her inner dissatisfaction.My precious son, who was pampered like a young master since he was a child, who used to not even know how to wash the dishes, is now doing housework well. I really doubt that what Han Jing said to him is true! ?Since he hired a permanent servant, how could his son cook for himself! ?

"Mom, don't worry. Morris can't move easily. You sit here for a while, and I'll ask him to come down." Helping his mother squeeze his shoulders, Han Jing explained for Morris with a smile.When he ran upstairs and pushed open the bedroom door, Morris had already woken up. There was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, and the soft silk quilt on the four-poster bed slid messily down a corner of the bed.

Han Jing frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable, and bent down to pick up the quilt.Knowing clearly...his mother is waiting below, why does Morris insist on taking a bath and changing clothes at this juncture, deliberately delaying time?

At this moment, Morris, with long hair draped over his shoulders, walked out of the washroom supporting his increasingly uncomfortable body.

"We have to hurry...my mother has been waiting below." Han Jing was impatient. Seeing Morris' face slightly sullen, cold, he seemed to be in a bad mood, and he had a problem with his mother's unexpected visit?

Frowning, Han Jing supported Morris.

"What's the matter? It's rare for my mother to come here, and she personally cooked a table of dishes for you. My mother's craftsmanship is much better than mine, and she made your favorite pork rib soup."

"Your hands seem a little cold?" Holding Morris's hand, Han Jing felt sensitively, "Do you want to put on another coat?"

"No." Morris answered concisely, giving off a feeling of indifference.In fact, he was very uncomfortable. Since the afternoon, the faint dull pain became more and more obvious, and it lasted forever. Unlike the past, there was no sign of relief.Now it is even more impossible to ignore, the pain is so cold that the fingers are cold.But he didn't think about the direction of labor. His flawless body made him, Han Jing, and even Marco think that he would not give birth until the full term.

This kind of pain has happened before, just like the last time in the Berlin nursing home, when his father beat Han Jing with a stick, he activated his fetal gas, and after lying on the bed for an afternoon, he barely recovered.But today, it didn't get better for a long time. On the contrary, the pain became more and more severe, and I couldn't sleep at all.I was so uncomfortable that I was sweating all over, so I had to take a hot shower.

Morris was very proud and wanted to endure the past silently. He didn't want Han Jing to worry, especially when Han Jing's mother came to visit unexpectedly, and he didn't want to alarm outsiders.

"Mom!" Han Jing helped Morris down the stairs, noticing Morris's indifference and indifference, and worried that the atmosphere would be stiff, so he took the initiative to smooth things over as soon as he entered the restaurant, "Look, my mother made these specially for you. Mom treats you better than me."

The irregular pain subsided, and Morris forced a smile, "Thank you, Mom."

"It's all a family, thank you?" Looking at Morris' body, Mother Han laughed, and the unhappiness just now disappeared happily.

"Come on, eat more fish, high protein, good for children."

"And this one, it's good for the child's eyes."

Mother Han smiled, thinking that she was about to have a grandson, all the dissatisfaction in front of her felt that it was all worth it, and she kept picking up food for Morris, pushing Morris's rice bowl to the full.

Suppressing the irregular abdominal pain, Morris frowned slightly, and said very little, almost asking and answering, never taking the initiative to speak.Even though Han Jing intended to agree, gradually, there was still obvious coldness.

Han Jing frowned, and the smile on his lips gradually became awkward.

"Food, doesn't it suit your appetite?" Mother Han couldn't help but smile and asked lowly when she saw that Morris not only talked less, but also ate very little, hardly giving himself face, and didn't move a few times.

Just as Morris was about to answer, there was a sharp pain in his stomach. He frowned and fell silent, feeling that the child was making a lot of fuss and had no appetite at all.

"Mom, when will it happen?" Han Jing hurriedly responded, and gave Morris another chopsticks of fish.

"This is your favorite, why don't you eat more?" Han Jing smiled and winked secretly.

Refusing to show any strangeness, Morris took a deep breath stubbornly, holding back the lingering pain, and took a few mouthfuls before Fang opened his mouth for the first time.

"Mom's craftsmanship is really good, but why didn't dad come?" Morris stopped the bamboo chopsticks, smiled slightly, and his palms were sweating, "Falut is a famous resort, the scenery there is beautiful, and I have been to it several times. Second-rate."

"Your father is busy with business, how can he have time to accompany me? So I want to come and help, you are about to give birth, it is always good to have one more relative." Mother Han smiled and put forward her own ideas.

Morris was slightly taken aback. Although he was reluctant in his heart, he still didn't contradict his face, but just secretly glanced at Han Jing.

Han Jing had a headache and acted sloppily: "Mom, there is no rush. I have already asked for leave, and I can stay with Morris all the time next week."

"Mom, come, I'll get you some vegetables. This is your favorite stir-fried asparagus, I'll always remember it." Han Jing took the vegetables and wanted to change the subject.

Mother Han could see clearly, smiled, and held back her words.

After taking the food brought by her son, she ate a few mouthfuls. Following Han Jing's wishes, Han's mother maintained her smile and looked at Morris who frowned again, showing indifference.

"I just mentioned the matter of the child to Han Jing. Your father and I have been thinking about it for several months, and we want to give our granddaughter a good name. After much deliberation, we finally decided on a few auspicious names. Let Han Jing show it to you, which one do you like better?"

"Name?" Morris asked Han Jing with sharp eyes, hiding the pain in his abdomen with his usual indifference.

"Han Jing and I have already agreed that our daughter will be named Catherine. Didn't Han Jing tell mom about this?"

"Catherine!?" Han's mother's heart turned cold, and the dissatisfaction she had been suppressing finally broke out, and she rushed to Han Jing, "What's going on!? Why didn't you tell me just now!?"

"I..." Han Jing had already lowered his head, and the last thing he wanted to happen happened, so he had to face it with his head up.

"Mom, didn't you just mention this matter? We will think about it carefully..."

Han Jing wanted to calm down his mother's anger, but he didn't expect Morris to be very uncomfortable and anxious. When he said it now, he asked coldly: "What are you thinking about? Catherine is my mother's name, and it is very important to me. Meaning. At that time, you agreed!"

"I know..." Seeing that Morris got angry and a good meal suddenly turned like this, Han Jing had a headache, and suddenly realized the meaning of splint gas from ancient times to the present.

"Catherine? No!" Mother Han put down her bamboo chopsticks and said seriously, "You can choose any name, but this name is definitely not acceptable!"

"Why!?" Morris asked in a deep voice, stroking his stomach with his left hand secretly, there was another useless sharp pain, and he hurriedly resisted with all his strength.

Ominous.Han Mu couldn't say these three words, so she could only insist on another excuse.

"This child is the eldest granddaughter of our Han family, so it is natural to name it according to the Han family's genealogy!"

"Genealogy?" Morris frowned, too painful to refute. He pressed his right hand to the edge of the table, his fingers turned white, and he exuded an icy aura.

The scene was extremely cold for a moment...

"Morris?" Finally realized that something was wrong, Morris's forehead seemed to be dripping with cold sweat, and Han Jing nervously wanted to hold the hand of the person beside him.

Morris stood up without thinking, "I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well."

Morris said politely but coldly, turned around and walked out.

Han Mu jumped up, pointed at the disappearing figure, and said in a low voice, "What kind of attitude is he!? This is the person you are desperately trying to marry!? Not only do you need to protect him everywhere, but even I have to endure his temper! "

"Mom! Morris didn't mean it. He's not feeling well recently, and his temper is inevitably a little irritable." Han Jing suppressed his anger and said something that even he couldn't believe.

"I think he's cold and arrogant, he doesn't seem uncomfortable at all!"

"Mom! He's not, it's just because he's not feeling well, he didn't even eat a few bites of food."

"I just said a few words, and he is like this! Do you have a lot of things to hide from me!? Naming the child, such an important matter, why didn't you tell us!?"

"Isn't this... the naming thing a matter between me and Morris?"

"Of course not! Just like Catherine, how can you marry the name of the deceased elder!? Or die young, which is a taboo in the Eastern tradition! Unlucky! Bad luck!"

Han Mu's voice was very low, but Morris was flawless, even if he went upstairs, he could still hear the faint conversation between the two.Immediately, his face was grim, and he slammed the door of the room with a "bang" like annoyance.

He didn't have time to get angry, and suddenly supported his round and tall stomach, and sat down on the edge of the bed, clutching the quilt tightly in pain, the pain could no longer be calm.

Han Jing used a very low voice downstairs to calm his mother's emotions. He wanted to be kind on both sides. After finally persuading him, he poured a cup of hot tea for his mother, but Morris slammed the door hard. It changed the face of the slightly relaxed mother.

"What does he mean!? Did he do it on purpose to show me!?" Mother Han immediately put down her teacup, stood up with a sullen face.Thinking that I was busy cooking for Morris just after getting off the plane, the other party not only didn't appreciate it, but had a cold face from the beginning to the end, and at this moment slammed the door in front of me, how could I take myself seriously!It's the same for me, so my son is not even more useless! ?I'm afraid I don't even have the opportunity to speak! ?

Han Mu was so angry that she picked up her suitcase and wanted to go out.

"Mom! What are you doing!?" Han Jing hurriedly grabbed the box, "It's getting dark, and it's raining outside again!"

"I'm not leaving? Are you going to stay here and suffer!? Waiting for someone to drive me away!?"

"What's wrong with you!? Your son is still here!" Han Jing suppressed his anger and desperately tried to persuade him to stay.

"Mom! Don't be angry! I asked Morris to come down, wouldn't it be okay to pay you!?"

"It's just you? You spoiled him with such a virtue, you can't even say anything serious! Do you still think of me as a mother!?" Looking upstairs, Mother Han no longer deliberately lowered her tone, as if she wanted to Tell Morris on purpose.

"I didn't say anything in front of him! Isn't it normal for my granddaughter to take the family tree of the Han family!? Thousands of years of oriental tradition!"

"Mom! Calm down, calm down." Pulling his mother into the living room to sit down, Han Jing hurriedly brought hot tea and followed his breath, "Morris was a little impulsive about this matter. But he is about to give birth, You are nervous, you have to be considerate, Mom?"

"It's all a family, what's there to be angry about? It hurts the peace..."

"Did I not give in? I cooked a table of dishes for him and waited for him with a smile, but what about him? He was willing to come down after a long time, with a cold face, and the dishes didn't even move a few times. It's not obvious. Do you want to embarrass me!?" Although Han Mu complained, she finally sat on the sofa and took a sip of hot tea.

"How could Maurice embarrass Mom on purpose?"

"He has a cold temper, that's his temper. I'll let him down now, and clear up this misunderstanding." Han Jing coaxed his mother, and seeing her calm down, she hurried upstairs and hurriedly opened the bedroom door.Unexpectedly, the door was locked.

"Morris?"

"Morris!?" He kept knocking on the door, but there was no sound. Han Jing was so anxious that he finally couldn't hold back his annoyance.

"Open the door!? Morris!?" He turned the doorknob vigorously, and it creaked. His wrist was sore, but there was still no response from inside.

Han Jing was so anxious that he showed his toughness: "My mother is below! Can't you just go along with me a little bit!?

"When my mother is gone, let's talk about it, okay!?"

"Morris!?"

"Morris!?" Han Jing slammed the door again, even disturbing the downstairs, still standing silently.

In the end, Han Jing shook his hand heavily, hummed aggrievedly, turned his head and left.

Morris was already hugging his stomach, pushing himself up, and wanted to open the door, but unexpectedly, he heard footsteps that stopped stopping.It was as if his heart was emptied for a moment, accustomed to being spoiled by Han Jing, it was as natural as the air he breathed, and he was accustomed to it. At this moment, Morris was at a loss, and sat back on the bed weakly, with a trace of indescribable discomfort in his heart.It seemed that the child in his womb felt his mood and made a fuss again. Morris slowly fell down, clutching the bed sheet tightly, sweating profusely, and the pain in his heart and body made him bury his head and suddenly feel vulnerable.

Han Jing rushed downstairs, trying to get the spare key from the storage room.

Mother Han watched coldly, seeing the scene just now clearly.With a sullen face, she stood up, pulled the suitcase and walked out of the hallway.

Han Jing had a headache, he didn't care about changing his shoes, and chased him out.

"mom!"

"Stop talking! I think you are so useless! He dares to treat you like this in front of me!"

"You don't care! But I can't watch it anymore! I don't want to stay for a moment! It's uncomfortable to stay!" Standing in the rain, Mother Han said angrily, but choked up a little.She turned her head, stopped listening to Han Jing's efforts to persuade her to stay, and was about to walk out of the front yard.

Helping his mother hold the umbrella, Han Jing was in a dilemma. What happened tonight would turn out to be such a mess, far beyond his expectations.

Seeing that his mother had made up her mind, Han Jing had no choice but to stop her.

"Mom, I was wrong today! Do you have to go!?"

"It's not that you're wrong! It's Morris' attitude!"

"Mom! Wait!" Han Jing frowned, and finally sighed, "If you insist on leaving, I'll drive you! It's so dark and it's raining so hard, there are no taxis outside!"

"Go to the airport." Mother Han sat in the passenger seat, unexpectedly indifferent, "It's only eight o'clock, and we still have time to catch the last flight."

Han Jing frowned, his mood was in a mess, his mother was on one side, and the person he loved the most on the other, it didn't matter how much he got angry if he wanted to balance both sides.The reality is, however, that the situation is a hundred times worse than expected, and it has its own problems.

Han Jing drove the car and left the villa. Looking at the dim lights inside, he couldn't help worrying, fearing that Morris would be fine if he was alone at home! ?

Unknowingly, he increased the speed of the car and drove on the pattering road. Even Mother Han noticed his son's abnormality.

"Slow down! What are you in a hurry for!?"

"Go to Aegean Avenue!" Mother Han was furious, breaking the silent atmosphere.

"Aegean Avenue!?" Han Jing was taken aback, pulling back his confused mind.

"You have soared to 250KM/H, I am worried that something will happen to you!"

"Don't you just want to go back to see him in a hurry!? Take me to Aegean Avenue! I'll take a taxi to the airport by myself." Mother Han frowned, her eyes turbulent.Although he was dissatisfied with Morris, he always complained to his son in private before Morris slammed the door.Unexpectedly, Han Jing bumped into walls everywhere, and his heart ached, but he was heartless, and he still tried his best to protect the person who deliberately embarrassed him!

It's really been a few days since I married my daughter-in-law and forgot my mother. This old saying is true!

Thinking about it, Mother Han felt her heart ache, and said in a deep voice, "Go to Aegean Avenue!"

"Mom!" Han Jing was angry on both sides, as if his heart was pressed against a rock.

"You are absent-minded, I don't want to take your car! Not practical!"

Mother Han looked displeased. Han Jing persuaded her several times, but finally couldn't bear the pressure. She changed lanes and headed for Aegean Avenue in the city center.

Parked beside Aegean Avenue, Han Jing had just unscrewed out the suitcase when he saw his mother stop a taxi, without the warm hug of the past, he just sat in it.

Han Jing helped to set up the salute, watched the taxi walk away, and secretly sighed, his mother was really angry tonight, very angry.

Han Jing sat back in the car again, clenched his fist with his right hand, and slapped his painful forehead hard.This was the first time since he got married that he had the urge to get angry, but he had to hold back.