Chapter Thirty-Eight: Isn't This Time to Spend Faith with Your Parents?

As soon as Ms. Cheng Hong saw her son get out of the car, she immediately greeted her.

"Ouch, look at you after not seeing you for so long, you've lost weight!What about Ximei? Why did she leave?" she touched her son's cheek in distress.

"Mom~ Actually, I'm three pounds heavier. Sister Ximei said that she was busy, so she went back to the company first. Zheng Mo hugged his mother.

"Hey, it's hard for her, Momo, you don't let Sister Ximei worry about it in the future, you don't dare to disturb you when you go to review, she conveys any news, I miss you!" Cheng Hong's eyes were red happily, and she gave an order to her husband Zheng Wenyi, who had just returned to China, "Wenyi, quickly help my son carry the suitcase!"

In the past, Comrade Zheng Wenyi, a first-line actor who was radiant in the camera, looked groveling under the jurisdiction of his wife, and immediately wanted to take over the suitcase in Zheng Mo's hand with a smile.

Family status at a glance.

"Dad, I'll just come by myself!" Zheng Mo refused his parents' kindness, and by the way, he had a friendly interaction with Zheng Wenyi with the eyes of men.

"Oh, I haven't seen you for half a year, how do you feel that my son has grown taller again?" Zheng Wenyi gestured and let out a hearty laugh.

"Okay, you're still comparing yourself to young people, aren't you ashamed? Let's go, I've got a meal ready. Ms. Cheng Hong gently patted her husband on the shoulder, and then smiled and let the father and son into the house.

As soon as he opened the door, the familiar aroma of vegetables came to his face, and Zheng Mo was moved.

There were six or seven big dishes on the table, all of which Zheng Mo used to love to eat, what sweet and sour pork ribs, tomato squirrel fish, and meatball soup were really everything.

"Wow, isn't it, Mom, it's so hearty, how can we finish eating!" Zheng Mo looked at the dishes and was surprised, "Who knows that the food on the plate is hard!"

Cheng Hong and Zheng Wenyi looked at each other for a moment, and Cheng Hong smiled and said: "Our son is so enlightened! Today is the day when Momo finishes tutoring, and you will officially enter the fourth year of high school soon, shouldn't I make something delicious! This is a very important day!"

"That's not it, one, two, three, four... Seven dishes!" Zheng Mo even counted them seriously.

The husband and wife looked at each other again, and this time it was Zheng Wenyi's turn to speak: "Actually, your brother is also back." ”

Zheng Mo froze for a moment.

It's unlucky, it's unlucky! I couldn't come back once a year before, why did I keep appearing recently?

Cheng Hong reproached Zheng Wenyi's directness with his eyes, and then patted Zheng Mo's shoulder with a smile: "Momo, your brother is running errands nearby today, I asked him to come over for dinner, I hope you can have a peaceful meal with your brother, can you give your mother a face?"

Zheng Mo saw his mother's sincere eyes, and was silent for a while, but he still softened, "As long as he doesn't mess with me, I'll treat him as if he doesn't exist." ”

"That's great, I'll go and call him dinner. Ms. Cheng Hong breathed a sigh of relief and went upstairs happily.

Only the two fathers and sons were left speechless.

In fact, Zheng Mo has fewer opportunities to see his father, although Zheng Wenyi quit the showbiz early, but he plunged headlong into the discussion of art theory in this career, and flew abroad from time to time.

When they meet, in addition to comparing their height, the father and son are exchanging work, talking about the market with Zheng Shu, and talking about acting skills with Zheng Mo.

Originally, this time was no exception.

But Zheng Mo opened his mouth first: "Dad, I didn't tell you about my decision to repeat, you won't be angry, right?"

"Why are you angry? You're an adult, and you should be responsible for every decision you make. Zheng Wenyi shook his head, "If you don't violate the principles, I will support you in whatever you do." ”

"Thank you, Dad. ”

"Ahem, son, in fact, I still don't understand one thing, why do you suddenly want to study science? Aren't you an actor?"

"Actors can also study science, I admit that I was angry at the time, but now..."Zheng Mo thought of all the lessons Zhan Muqing gave him, and he couldn't help but smile on his face, "I think it's not bad." ”

Zheng Wenyi observed his son's demeanor and smiled: "It seems that you have had a good month." You like your teacher very much, don't you?"

"What do you like! I respect it!" Zheng Mo flatly denied.

"Okay, no problem. But my dad hopes in advance that you can continue to be so good, read the major you like, no matter what astronomy and geography he is, my dad and mom will always be your strong backing. Zheng Wenyi is still stiff in order to say this line

k a little.

Zheng Mo: "Dad, you are really not suitable for meaty lines." ”

Just as Zheng Wenyi was about to reflect on what was wrong with his movements, Zheng Shu's voice came from the back of Zheng Mo's head-

"I don't think you know the difference between liking and being good at it. ”

Zheng Mo instantly turned his head and glared angrily: "I don't care about you clearly, I don't quarrel with you today, I don't quarrel with you in my mother's face, you'd better not say a word to me." ”

Zheng Shu glanced back at Zheng Mo lightly, and sat next to Zheng Wenyi as if he hadn't heard anything.

Cheng Hong hurriedly came out to play a round: "Okay, okay, let's hurry up and eat, so that the dishes don't get cold." ”

Zheng Mo was naturally willing to eat, and after just two bites, he felt as if something was missing.

After swallowing a mouthful of food, I realized that there was a big speaker like Xiaoli and an air conditioner like Zhan Muqing.

Seeing that Zheng Mo's eating speed slowed down, Cheng Hong had to ask: "Son, I heard that this tutoring is in the countryside, what's the matter, are you still used to it?"

"Except for a little more mosquitoes, a little fresher air, and a little less people, there is no difference from our side, and we must get used to it. Zheng Mo replied honestly, "By the way, I also know an aunt, and I feel that she is quite compatible with you." ”

"Really! Then you must pay a visit if you have a chance! Oh, just get used to it, I saw you being chased by a dog on such a trail on the Internet, and I was really worried to death. "Cheng Hong is smooth.

"Ahem!!" Hearing his mother's words, Zheng Mo accidentally choked, "Mom, how can you tell that you are being chased by a dog, no, how can you tell that it is me!"

"I'm your mother, can't you see it? That's how you used to run when you met a dog. I still have that picture, and you don't know it. ”

It's okay not to mention that photo, but when Zheng Mo is mentioned, he can't help but stare at Zheng Shu. He still remembered the photo of him sitting on the ground crying bitterly, a small corgi obediently squatting next to him, and Zheng Shu standing behind him showed a playful smile.

If Zheng Mo knew that the dog was deliberately brought over by his brother, he would probably end this brotherly relationship on the spot.

“... ...”

"And oh, is that Shenmu incense really that magical? Why didn't you say that you would bring some souvenirs back to your mother?" Ms. Cheng Hong even used a slightly reproachful tone.

Zheng Mo almost wanted to scream! When did the become a surfer?

Shouldn't a normal mother care about her body, care about her studies, and care about her friends no matter how bad she is, why is Ms. Chenghong's focus always on such strange places?

"Mom, that's not a specialty. ”

Zheng Mo almost wanted to make a hole in place.