Chapter 194
"Are you annoying, what girlfriend? Everyone is engaged and has a fiancé."

Duan Muhong lost his temper at Fan Jiayi, it was fine if she didn't ask, this question was like stepping on his sore foot, how could he not make him push his chest and stomp his feet, making him feel sad?

"Don't worry, baby." Seeing her youngest son lose his temper, Fan Jiayi panicked all of a sudden, and hurriedly coaxed her in a low voice.

"I told you not to call me baby." Seeing his mother coaxing him like this, Duan Muhong became irritable all of a sudden, grabbed the glass teacup on the coffee table and slammed it on the ground without thinking. Smash it down.

When the glass fell to the ground, the clear and crisp sound was particularly eye-catching--
"what happened?"

Duan Cangsong and his eldest son Duan Mufeng, who were discussing things in the study, came out when they heard the sound, and saw the broken glass in the living room all at once.

Duan Cangsong's face suddenly became serious, and Duan Mufeng frowned as he glanced at his mother and younger brother.

"." Duan Muhong shrank back behind Fan Jiayi, losing his temper, and he didn't dare to make a fuss anymore, he didn't even have the courage to open his mouth and look directly at his father.

"I accidentally dropped the cup." Fan Jiayi patted her younger son reassuringly, and took the responsibility naturally.

Duan Cangsong glanced at his younger son, who was obviously guilty, and then at his wife who was like a hen guarding its chicks, feeling extremely depressed, "A loving mother often loses her son."

He flicked his hands and went back to the study, until he sat down again, trembling with anger, coddled his wife and spoiled his youngest son, the husband and wife had communicated in private many times, but his wife still did what she wanted, so she could do whatever she wanted.

"Father, it will be better when my brother graduates from university and is assigned a job." Duan Mufeng also sat down to comfort his father.

In his heart, he also looked down on his younger brother very much. A good boy has no masculinity at all. Fortunately, he grew up with his grandfather and father when he was a child, or he was raised by his mother to be like a younger brother. I shivered, and couldn't imagine it.
"Oh, let's not talk about him. It would be enough for him to have half of you. Anyway, as long as he doesn't cause trouble and bring trouble at home, I don't expect him either." Duan Cangsong rubbed his brows, but didn't see the elder son's face turn pale. Gone surprise.

No wonder Duan Mufeng was pleasantly surprised, this was the first time his father had explicitly said that he had given up on his younger brother.Don't blame him for being selfish, how can people like them have so much brotherhood?Although that is the younger brother, one must know that the family's resources are limited, especially since their grandfather passed away, their family has become worse and worse every year.

Grandpa left too early. At that time, the power of the family had not yet been properly linked. The existing resources and connections were used less and less. It was really a waste to put it on a waste snack like my younger brother.
In the living room, Fan Jiayi hugged Duan Muhong, who was pale with fright, in her arms and softly comforted her like a child, while blaming her husband and eldest son in her heart.

Why do you want to come out and scare the children?
The boss did the same, and he didn't know how to hold his father.That son was raised for nothing, and he grew up with his grandparents since he was a child, and he never took her as a mother in his eyes.

Fortunately, she has a younger son, who is caring. Although sometimes he is a little bit more tempered and willful, but most of the time he is still centered on her.

And how can a child not play a little temper, just coax it?

"precious"

Remembering that the youngest son didn't like her calling him baby again, Fan Jiayi quickly changed her words, "Mu Hong, don't worry, anyway, that female classmate of yours is not good enough for you, since she has a fiancé, let's change her." There are so many beautiful girls, and you are the best, as long as you like who is not a question of calling hands. We can't get mad at ourselves for this, right?"

"But I just like Lu Yun. I don't like anyone else." Duan Muhong stopped losing his temper now, and almost cried while hugging his mother with red eyes.

It's still mother who treats me the best, just now my father's appearance was terrible, if he knew that he had dropped the cup and didn't know how he would throw a tantrum and punish himself?
It's best to be a mother, even if I am wrong, I will choose the fastest time to forgive myself, and I will always protect myself from childhood to adulthood.

"Silly son, there is no grass anywhere in the world. There are so many good-looking girls in the world, how many do you see? No matter how good Lu Yun is, her family is not suitable for our family. We must find someone like us in the future." Only a Yue family who can help you."

Seeing that the youngest son was willing to communicate well, Fan Jiayi couldn't help pouring out what was in her heart, and persuaded earnestly, "Your brother is already in business if he wants to inherit the family business, and you will be in politics in the future. People who go into officialdom, your future It's great. Looking back in the future, she will definitely regret that she missed you today."

"But I don't like officialdom." Duan Muhong shook his head vigorously, insisting extremely stubbornly, "I don't want any kind of family, I only like Lu Yun."

"My silly son, in this world you want others to look up to you, how can you not enter the officialdom if you want to become a master? Why are you being praised in your circle of friends now? It’s not because you are rich. But it’s not enough if you only have money. Hey, I can’t explain it to you now, but you will know when you experience it yourself in the future.”

Fan Jiayi touched her youngest son's head and laughed. This son listened to her the most, and she was sure to persuade him, "30 years ago, the father respected the son, and 30 years later, the son respected the father. Son, can mother still harm you?"

"But." Duan Muhong thought of the sentence he blurted out yesterday, "My father is Duan Cangsong." He suddenly became uncertain.

Yes, even if he doesn't want to, he has to admit that now he can be honored as "Duan Er Shao" in the small circle of friends because of his father's glory, but his father will step down one day, and his elder brother will take over. In the family business, if I can't enter the officialdom according to the wishes of the family, after my father retires in the future, people will respect my father for his face. Can I continue to respect my elder brother for his face?
At that time, if you compare yourself with your big brother, if the gap is too big, can you really bear it?
Lu Yun's fiancé is just a small researcher at a research institute and dares to look down on him like that. If he is white in the future, wouldn't that make them even more proud and feel that they are superior to themselves?

No, in the future he must make Lu Yun regret that she didn't choose him today.

Duan Muhong's eyes showed fighting spirit, he must become stronger.

Duan Muhong's changes could not be hidden from Fan Jiayi's eyes. She was really happy to see it in her eyes, and she was very relieved that her little son had finally grown up.

(End of this chapter)

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