She hurriedly looked for her business card on her body, and when she found that she was wearing a hospital gown, she looked very embarrassed.

"This one is fine." Yang Chen picked up Lin Xuejuan's business card on the table, "Do you mind giving it to me?"

Lin Xuejuan said quickly: "I don't mind, can I give you a new one in the future?"

Yang Chen nodded.

Thinking of her own lawsuit, Lin Xuejuan said: "You are working in a law firm now, can I entrust you to help me with the lawsuit?"

Knowing that she was talking about the divorce with Li Gang, Yang Chen replied, "It's better to keep this matter private. Zhang Ming said that he is fully responsible."

She is relieved that Zhang Ming is in charge, but she has her own reasons: "Promise me as a friend."

When he stepped forward, the person in charge was still Zhang Ming, so Yang Chen nodded in agreement.

"Thank you." Lin Xuejuan was inexplicably moved.

Finally, he can be seen in court again in high spirits.

And at that time, she was behind him.

Yang Chen told Zhang Ming that Lin Xuejuan had entrusted him to file a lawsuit in the afternoon. Zhang Ming instantly understood the reason, smiled, and didn't plan to talk about this topic any more.

"Why do you have such a reaction?" Yang Chen thought his reaction would be relatively big.

If you don't talk, you definitely don't talk.

"It's almost July now. After Yang Song finishes his exams, let's visit my parents together? It's not too hot in summer, just to cool off." Everything will be resolved, and he should also think about the next life of the two of them. up.

"Should I play dumb this time?" Yang Chen subconsciously asked.

"My parents definitely don't want a stupid daughter-in-law."

"What if they don't agree?"

"Then live there together until they agree." Zhang Ming gently embraced him, and put his hand on Yang Chen's waist.

"Hey, this is the office!" Yang Chen struggled to escape.

"You can do whatever you want when you go back?" Zhang Ming took his hand.

"If Xue Kai doesn't come to stay tonight, it's fine." Yang Chen said.

Zhang Ming rubbed the center of his brows, suddenly feeling powerless.It seems that when the pair of brothers don't achieve a positive result, he and Yang Chen will not be able to live a good life!

"Shall we go to the hotel today?" Zhang Ming smiled gently.

"Why do people with families go to hotels?" Yang Chen glanced at him, and walked towards the door with the documents.

Zhang Ming made a decision that Xue Kai must not be allowed to enter his house today, and he must beware of him grabbing Yang Song's hand and sneaking in after him.

Although he and Yang Chen still have the rest of their lives to spend together, although the future is still very long, he really doesn't want to waste a second.Because this happiness was bestowed on him by God.

If the 17-year-old Yang Chen hadn't come to the present, if Yang Chen hadn't fallen in love with him.

Then, the present happiness will not exist.

Fortunately, there were no "ifs" in their lives, and he and Yang Chen could spend the rest of their lives in peace.

Spend the rest of your life happily together.

Zhang Ming remembered that when he wrote Yang Chen's name over and over again in front of the lamp that night, he believed so deeply.

The author has something to say: the text ends here /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~

I didn't expect that this article would be written so badly by me, ahhhh

Nanyao and the others will appear in other articles, and the stories of Xue Kai and Wang Qian cannot be explained clearly in the episode, so I decided to write about them in the future...

It will definitely look better than this one, make a fist

Finally, the extra episode will come...will write about Yang Chen from the past, and some sweet, meaty things...

Does anyone want to see silly Yang Chen in the episode?

If no one wants to watch it, I'll just wait until the New Year's and holidays to lose the episode, cover my face

Run with the lid on...

67. The New Year's Eve...

New Year's Eve

It's the 28th of the twelfth lunar month again, and the streets and alleys are full of things for the New Year, such as the Want Want gift bag, which sounds particularly festive, and sells out very fast.If it wasn't for the prohibition of setting off fireworks in many places in the city, Yang Chen felt that it must be the fastest-selling item.

"Father, there are not enough drinks." Yang Song counted the drinks in the cart and complained, "I didn't take my favorite juice and my favorite cola."

Yang Chen frowned and said, "Is it Nongfu Orchard and Coca-Cola?"

Yang Song nodded.

Yang Chen looked up and looked around, but he couldn't find any familiar figure. He frowned and said, "I remember that your father Zhang has already taken those two drinks, so we shouldn't need to take them again."

"You can buy as many drinks as you want," Yang Song muttered.

Yang Chen stretched out his hand to poke his forehead, and said, "You are going to be promoted to junior high school after the new year, and you still think about drinking and eating delicious food all day long. You have really lived longer and come back these few years."

Yang Song curled his lips and said, "Wanting to drink and eating have no causal relationship with me living longer and returning home. Dad, are you committing an old problem again? Do you want to go to the hospital tomorrow?"

Yang Chen gave him a symbolic kick, and said, "You kid, how dare you make fun of your father."

Afraid that he would continue to be beaten, Yang Song took a long step to hide and said, "Aren't you just kidding grandpa and grandma?"

Are you kidding Zhang Ming's parents?

Yang Chen only remembered talking to them about Zhang's father chasing Zhang's mother a few days ago, so there was no joke.

"Yang Song, are you bullying your father while I'm not here?" Zhang Ming suddenly appeared, wrapping his arms around Yang Song's neck.

"You two are in the same boat, how dare I, a vulnerable group, provoke you." Yang Song struggled.

Zhang Ming exerted more force on his arms, raised his eyebrows and said, "Collaborate with others, huh?"

Yang Song said with a mournful face, "Father, the one who lives and goes back is clearly Father Zhang. How dare you talk about me just now."

Facing Yang Chen's disapproving eyes, Zhang Ming let go of Yang Song, pushed the shopping cart to Yang Chen's side, and said, "Look at what else is missing."

Yang Chen didn't say anything, but Yang Song, who had been paying attention to the items in the shopping cart, said, "There is no coke and juice."

Zhang Ming replied: "Boys should drink less Coke."

Yang Song said with a bitter face: "Then there should be juice, right?"

Zhang Ming continued to answer: "The elderly should not drink too many sweet drinks, as their blood sugar will be high."

Yang Song looked at the items in the shopping cart and yelled, "I want to tell grandma and grandpa that you say they are old."

Zhang Ming stared at him, and Yang Song, who was tossing the shopping cart, suddenly shouted: "Papa Zhang, you have bought Jianlibao, which Papa likes to drink, you are so partial."

Zhang Ming patted his head and said, "It's because you're not him."

Yang Song was completely furious: "I've seen it in the past few years. Since the relationship between you and your father has eased, you don't want to see me in various ways. I wish I could live with my grandparents all the time. It's easier for you to live alone. In the past, you would always be in a relationship. Let me live in the house next door, it’s okay now, I won’t even drink any drinks.”

Zhang Ming sighed and said, "A child who used to be quite obedient and smart, how come he has become like this in less than three years." After speaking, he glanced at Yang Chen intentionally or unintentionally.

Being looked at by Zhang Ming like this, Yang Chen certainly understood that he was blaming himself, blaming him for spoiling Yang Song all these years.

So you don't want him to spoil Yang Song?

"Go and get a Coke. Anyway, it's Chinese New Year, drink as much as you want." Yang Chen gave an order, and Yang Song quickly ran to the container.

"Wouldn't it be better to spoil him like this?" Zhang Ming moved closer to Yang Chen and said, "The child who used to be precocious and serious is now more playful than his peers."

"Kids should look like kids." Yang Chen continued to put some snacks in the shopping cart, "You were more playful than him when you were young."

"What did my mother tell you again?" Zhang Ming asked vigilantly.

Yang Chen said: "I remember everything about my childhood, so I don't need them to tell me."

Hearing this, and thinking about the storytelling time at home every night, Zhang Ming began to wonder.Yang Chen came from the past, it's normal to remember the past, why did his parents still remember his childhood clearly after decades?It's really uncomfortable to watch them talk about the past and make fun of themselves every time.

After the news broadcast in the evening, Zhang Ming consciously went to the kitchen to wash the fruit, ignoring the four people who formed a circle in the living room, telling and listening to stories.

"Yang Song, don't you know how naughty your father Zhang was when he was young..."

Hearing his mother start telling the story in this tone, Zhang Ming sighed heavily.

"The fruit hasn't been washed yet?" Yang Chen came in and asked.

"It's too much, help me." Zhang Ming said softly.

"Ah."

Yang Chen stood in front of the pool, Zhang Ming, who was standing next to him, walked around behind him, passed his arm under Yang Chen's armpit, and washed apples and pears while hugging him.

"Didn't you mean washing the fruit?" Feeling Zhang Ming's head resting on his shoulder, Yang Chen stopped his hands.

"It's washing fruit." Zhang Ming kissed him on the face, stood up straight and started washing the rest.

"Is it painful to listen to their embarrassing stories every day?" Yang Chen couldn't help asking.

Zhang Ming said seriously: "If you and Yang Song don't listen, you won't feel anything."

"They only accepted me last year." Yang Chen said softly, and Zhang Ming hummed to signal him to continue.

"You also know that it is important to have a good relationship between me and them." Yang Chen continued.

Zhang Ming nodded with a smile.

"So, when they asked, I told a lot about our childhood." Yang Chen said slowly.

"for example?"

"Uh, it's all things you don't want me to tell them." Yang Chen said awkwardly.

Zhang Ming suddenly had a bad feeling.

Yang Chen paused for a while and said slowly: "For example, when you were in kindergarten, you secretly took out your mother's lipstick to doodle; when you were in second grade, you secretly smoked your father's cigarettes; , actually took the money to go out to play...

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