The Romance Of Mr. Walton

523 The Best Man in Life

Tong Hao went home and told Zhang Chun about his father.

After listening to Zhang Chun, she also looked sad.

She probably did not expect that the so-called love in Tong Wenqiang's mouth would disintegrate so quickly...

"Mom, pack up things and go to Beicheng with me. We live with mother and daughter, so we can take care of them."

Zhang Chun shook his head: "I won't go now."

Tong Hao sat down beside Zhang Chun and asked with some worry: "Why? Is it because of my dad? Do you think that if the woman Zhao Yingzhi left my dad, my dad can change his mind?"

"It has nothing to do with your dad. I just lived here for a long time and I don’t want to leave. We Chinese, don’t all talk about falling leaves back to the roots? At my age, unless I want to help you bring your children, I really don’t want to go far. okay."

Tong Hao is also in trouble, leaving her mother here alone, she must be worried.

Zhang Chun patted her hand: "Well, don't worry, mom is a person who can raise you, not as weak as you think."

"What if my dad comes back to confess to you? Will you forgive him?"

Zhang Chun said in a deep voice, and shook his head: "I don't know, I still don't understand, why did your father change? Is it because I didn't do well enough?"

"Mom, you don't have to look for problems from yourself. It's not your fault, it's Dad's fault."

Zhang Chun looked at her with a solemn expression: "If it were you, would you forgive this mistake made by your significant other?"

Tong Hao shook his head: "Actually, I don't know, but there is one thing that I know very well in my heart. Since he will be attracted by others, it proves that his love for me is not so deep, and the love without roots is just like being cut. Cut flowers, even if they are soaked in water, will not last long and will eventually die."

Zhang Chun reached out and hugged Tonghao: "Okay, you've grown up."

Tong Hao sighed helplessly: "Mom, don't you just find out that your daughter has grown up, do you? Among my classmates, there are already mothers, but there are not a few.

Zhang Chun let go of her, looking at her kindly, without blinking his eyes.

Looked at my mother's wink.

Tong Hao was a little skeptical. Did the last sentence he just said dug a big hole for himself?

And... she jumped down.

Sure enough, Zhang Chun paused for a while and said, "You still know it, you should hurry up. I think this young man is good. Get along with others and don't keep pushing yourself so high."

"Mom," Tong Hao said somewhat frustrated: "I didn't hold it, don't you see that I am much older than him? Being with him, wouldn't that delay him."

"Emotional matters cannot be measured by age. There are some things you can't think too much about. The more you think about it, the easier it will be. You just close your eyes, and your heart is overwhelmed. Some things begin. It will begin."

Hearing what Zhang Chun said, Tong Hao couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Chunzheng said, "Well, mom is telling you the truth, not joking with you."

Tong Hao also suppressed his smile: "You still persuade me, you are not afraid that Huo Tingren will be like my dad in the future?"

"Well, don't be so negative because of your father. People are different from others. The reason why my mother persuaded you is because my mother feels that you have taken this relationship very seriously now. My mother does not want you to miss the rare love you encounter ."

Tong Hao glanced at his mouth: "How can I be serious?"

Zhang Chun squeezed her nose: "Okay, you are my relatives. I gave birth to you and raised you. Don't I know you? Actually, you care about that child very much now, otherwise you will not There are so many concerns for him, but your heart is not willing to admit it."

Zhang Chun's words made Tong Hao lost in thought.

She also felt the fluctuations in her heart, and she also had the idea of ​​wanting to try.

Even when she saw Huo Tingren, she began to reflect on herself. Is her feelings for Huo Tingren really just her sister to her younger brother?

Sometimes, the answer confuses her herself.

In the end, Tong Hao couldn't overtake Zhang Chun.

The next morning, she returned to Beicheng with Huo Tingren.

After pulling her hand yesterday and not being thrown away, Huo Tingren has become more courageous today.

As soon as he got into the car, he took her hand.

Tong Hao hissed and glared at him: "Let go."

He whispered to Tong Hao's ear and said, "No, loose."

After he finished speaking, he didn't forget to grin provocatively at her.

When Tonghao was about to raise his hand to hit her, Huo Tingren said, "The hit is a kiss..."

Although Huo Tingren didn't say the following words, Tong Hao also knew what he wanted to say.

She is a bit speechless, this kid is becoming more and more lawless.

"Hey, Huo Tingren, I can warn you, don't think that you have come to help me this time, you are the uncle."

"I didn't intend to be your uncle, I want to be your man."

Tong Hao's face turned red, and he gave him a white look.

Huo Tingren grinned and whispered: "You are shy."

"Hurry up and shut up."

There is a driver in the car.

Tong Hao really felt that this kid was not ashamed or ashamed, and had already left her speechless.

"If you are tired, sleep for a while, and when you reach your destination, I will call you."

He said, patted his shoulder: "Human flesh pillow for you."

Tong Hao shook his head: "I'm not sleepy."

"By the way, I will go directly to my house in a while. Before leaving, I called Sansao. She said that she would cook some delicious food and wait for you to eat."

Speaking of warmth, Tong Hao pursed his lips and smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Huo Tingren said uncomfortably: "In our house, would you only agree to be so happy if my third wife invited you?"

"Is there a problem?"

"I hope you go to Huo's house because I feel happy."

Isn't it...

Tong Hao Nuzui: "This kind of thing is not comparable. Your third wife is my best friend."

Huo Tingren looked curious: "Then what about me? Who am I your best?"

Tong Hao pouted, this question was difficult to answer, she chose not to answer.

She pointed out the window: "The scenery is really good."

Huo Tingren shook her hand tightly a few times: "I want to ask you something, I don't want to hear the answer from the best friend's uncle, or the answer from the best friend of the opposite sex. I want to listen to the truth in your heart. idea."

Tong Hao looked at him and thought of what his mother said when she talked to her yesterday.

Seeing her look in a trance, Huo Tingren bumped her with an elbow again: "Is it so difficult to answer?"

"Tingren," Tong Hao's brows narrowed slightly.

Huo Tingren nodded: "You said."

"What kind of answer do you want to hear most?"

When Tong Hao asked, Huo Tingren laughed. She really knew how to play, and she threw the question back to him.

However, since she asked, of course he must tell the truth.

"The best man in your life, the man you want most, this is my ideal answer."