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Zhao Mo called his mother dryly, feeling that there was no feeling that the sky was falling.

The old mother was happy and asked him to hurry to the bathroom to wash up and wait for dinner.

Coming to the familiar room in my mind, and the memories in my mind gradually overlapped, almost exactly the same, only my mother is good in the world.

“Alas, if you lose your body, I’ll replace you as a filial son, buddy, I’m not bad.”

After saying these words, the little gap in my heart seemed to really disappear.

A table full of dishes, each bowl is full of mother… Fatherly love.

“When my son comes back, I will give you permission to open a bottle of wine.”

Dad was overjoyed, and this benefit.

The mother is not in charge of not letting you drink, the key is not to drink well, there are several bottles of good wine at home, all of which have been kept for two or three years.

“Come son, accompany Lao Tzu for two drinks.”

Dad wanted to pour wine for him, so he hurriedly grabbed the bottle and took the initiative to pour wine for his father.

The father is so happy in his heart, why raise his son, isn’t it so that he will not be lonely when he drinks in the future.

After the meal, Zhao Mo fully reflected the warmth of home, and he just wanted to put away the bowl, but he was taken by his mother, and then shoved it into his father’s hand.

“Your dad is capable.”

He tried to wipe the table with a rag, but his mother snatched it again and shoved it into his father’s hand.

Zhao Mo glanced at his father, just as his father also looked at him, the two looked at each other speechlessly, and sighed in unison.

Pulled to the sofa by the old mother, and then there was a routine interrogation time.

Is the boss tired or not?

What to eat all day long?

Have you ever had a girlfriend?

After a set of formal procedures, almost two or three hours have passed.

After dinner in the evening, Zhao Mo took out a card and said:

“Mom, I’m afraid that the things I buy are not to your liking, you can spend this money casually, and then tell me after spending it, the password is my birthday.”

One sentence brought out the tears of the old mother.

Then he grabbed his father and counted down, saying that he was not intimate at all, or his son was good

, but in just half a minute, his mother’s tears were dry, and he asked carefully: “How much is Kari?” ”

5 million!”

Hearing that it was 5 million, my mother didn’t react for a long time

, and the next moment she gave him Kasai and told him that there was money at home, and he needed money when he just started his business.

Dad also had a serious face, let him just start a business and don’t put money inappropriately, knowing that he is filial is enough.

Then it took another hour, Zhao Mo reported the company’s accounts in front of his mother, a senior accountant, and his mother smiled and collected the card.

At night, my mother went to bed early, and Zhao Mo heated two dishes in the microwave and asked my father to drink another drink.

Dad looked happy and carefully closed the bedroom door.

“Something to say?”

“It’s okay, I think you’re having a hard time, so I’ll accompany you for a drink.”

When Dad heard this, he was anxious, and he curled his neck and said:

“Nonsense, where Lao Tzu is alive, you can’t experience Dad’s happiness at all.”

Zhao Mo: ……

I don’t want to experience such happiness!

Marry a strong wife, it is estimated that he and his wife have to fight nine times in three days, the kind that is more diligent than eating.

When the wine was half-drunk, Dad let out a long sigh and said, “A lifetime is actually not long, and it will pass if you endure it.” ”

……

What is the role of the son, to die in old age?

Such a concept has now been much diluted, and as a dual-system working family, it does not exist.

Mom and Dad’s pension is enough for the two of them to live very comfortably.

Inheritance?

Well, there is such a little idea.

But raising a son is more important, when you are a child, you can be used as your own toy, occasionally make a cameo appearance in a punchy sandbag

, grow up, you can use it to show off, and now Zhao Mo has become someone else’s child very well.

How could the always cheerful mother give up such an opportunity to show off.

So the day after Zhao Mo came back, his mother took him to various parties, family gatherings, class reunions, and colleague gatherings.

Then Zhao Mo would be carried over and pushed over, and these people still chanted: “Finally saw a living star.” ”

It’s as if they’ve seen death.”

This operation lasted until Chinese New Year’s Eve, and the father took advantage of his mother’s absence and tapped him twice on the shoulder, signaling that he had worked hard.

Chinese New Year’s Eve evening, the family of three had a meal, then cleaned up the coffee table and sat on the sofa while watching the Spring Festival Gala while making dumplings.

“Son, when will you be able to go back to the Spring Festival Gala?”

The old mother looked at the stars in the Spring Festival Gala, and her heart seemed to be faintly lost.

“Mom, I can’t go home at the Spring Festival Gala, how good it is for me to accompany you and Dad at home for the New Year.”

“Yes, there is nothing wrong with what we said, we should rest well after the New Year.”

Dad was very much in favor of him.

But as soon as the father finished speaking, the mother immediately said with a straight face: “What is good, I don’t think about my son’s future at all.”

Then he looked at Zhao Mo and smiled: “It’s still my son who has filial piety.”

Zhao Mo also knows that the mother is a knife-mouthed tofu heart, and it is also a manifestation of love for the father who is fine, beating is love

and scolding, and it hurts to kick with your feet.

“Now this party, every year is not as good as a year, there is nothing to see at all.”

The old mother complained a little.

The father and son looked at each other and understood that if Zhao Mo was inside, the mother would definitely not say this.

At this moment, a crisp female voice sounded on the TV:

“Maybe the world is like this, I’m still on my way….

The light of dawn will dispel the darkness,…

“The hands of the family of three making dumplings stopped, and Dad nodded and said:

“This song is good, similar to your song I believe, the lyrics are positive energy, unlike those songs, either love and love, or they can’t understand.”

“Dad, have you heard my songs?”

Dad’s face turned red when asked, and he coughed lightly for a moment: “There was someone singing on the birthday of the unit, and I listened to it.” ”

The old mother cut it lightly, and I don’t know who sings it every day, and now it’s not right.

However, this cannot be said in front of his son, it hurts his husband’s self-esteem too much.

“Mom, what do you think of this song?”

The old mother nodded and said: “It’s good, and what is the name of this girl, she looks really beautiful, and this big red dress is so festive.”

Zhao Mo wiped his hand, took out his mobile phone, and then found the program list announced by the party, pointed to and told his mother:

“This song was written by your son and me, and it was sold to this girl for a million, although I didn’t go to the party, but there are my songs on it.”

He is not showing, he is just making his mother happy.

The old mother stretched out her head and looked at it for a while before saying, “Is that girl also beautiful in reality?”

Zhao Mo was stunned, his mother’s concern, he was also drunk.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yunchang is not bad, it is also beautiful, and it is quite cute.

“Ok!”

“Then you have her phone, what about WeChat?” Otherwise, next year’s New Year’s Eve you bring…” ”

Mom, I have a girlfriend, didn’t I say that.”

The old mother slapped a palm on the table, splashing the flour that he and his father were all over, and the next moment the old mother hurriedly ran to the bathroom to wash her hands, and

when she came out again, her mother was already holding a mobile phone in her hand.

“Dad, give you a New Year’s greeting, have you watched the party, have you listened to that song, yes, I tell you, it was written by your eldest grandson, yes, yes, okay, don’t you dare to boast, I’m afraid that he will be proud…”

Watch it with your sister-in-law, have you listened to the song, it was written by your eldest nephew, well, the third year of junior high school will definitely go.

The two looked at each other again, and Dad sighed and said

, “Bag, your mother has no time, the rest is ours.”

……

PS: There is a chapter a little later ha, today it is estimated that there will be two changes, the work is too busy, tomorrow three changes.