How could I be so nervous when I see my son, unless I have a ghost in my heart.

"Are you Mr. Chen? Hello, I am Zhou Lina." The woman took the initiative to introduce herself.

Be graceful and generous.

There is no sign of nervousness and panic.

Chen Meng suddenly knew that his father was wishful thinking, "Well, you are busy with yours, I'll tell my dad something... Dad, come out with me."

Chen Dazhu followed out of the store.

Chen Meng is in front and he is in back.

Walk all the way to the outside of the market.

I found a small restaurant.

After ordering a few side dishes and a bottle of wine, the father and son started drinking together.

Chen Meng said nothing, and Chen Dazhu seemed to have understood something, "Son, I swear, Zhou Lina and I have nothing to do with you."

"I know, you like someone else, but they don't like you." Chen Meng said.

"I didn't like her either, I just thought she was very pitiful. It's not easy for a woman to support her family with her children. It's not easy for her to help her..." Chen Dazhu's face turned red.

"My mother is not pitiful? Our family has been poor for many years, but my mother has never despised you. Now that you have some money, do you think other women are pitiful? Have you ever thought about my mother?" Chen Meng asked.

"Your mother and I can't talk together now, and we'll make a noise after a few words," said Chen Dazhu.

"Why didn't you think you couldn't say a piece of money before? Just because you've seen the so-called world for a few days and have some money in your pocket, I feel that my mother is not worthy of you anymore? Dad, this is wrong. Don't forget that you have taught me since childhood that you can have nothing in life and not have a conscience." Chen Meng said.

Suddenly.

Chen Dazhu's face turned red, "I just quarrel with your mother, why are you still heartless?"
Chapter completed!