Chapter 141: A Pair of Talking Eyes

The old lady knew in her heart that Beiming was blaming her for being abrupt and went to see Chunxiao's son.

She originally wanted to give in and praise the child. She is an eighty-year-old man, and she is good at her words, and she has never thought of harming that child at this age, but Beiming is angry because of this!

How to make her a mother not sad.

A handful of and a handful of urine pulling the big son...... Oh, this paragraph is a bit exaggerated, it was the aunt who asked for it...... But it's always for the mother's to risk her life and give birth to it herself. Beiming has been frail and sick since she was a child, and she has cried many tears silently behind people's backs.

It's easy to grow up healthy, but I'm angry with my mother for a wild child who doesn't know who Chunxiao gave birth to!

The old lady wept silently, tears streaming down her well-maintained skin. She didn't wipe it, and let the tears hang down her chin.

She used to be at odds with Chunxiao. But is she for herself? Isn't it also for the Zhou family to have their own bloodline to pass on! Chunxiao is gone, and she still thinks that she can start anew once she is gone. Who knows, that month's fetus has become an untouchable minefield! Where is she going to reason!

The old lady's tears were abundant, and she quickly dripped.

Zhou Beiming was lost in the tears that were all accusations. He almost relented.

After the mother and son looked at each other for a while, he had failed Chunxiao, and he was determined not to live up to Chunxiao's son again. The child is so small, if he retreats, who will protect him?

Zhou Beiming didn't want to embellish his excuses anymore, he knew that his mother could recognize his lies. He could only turn around apologetically.

Turn around and go out of the bungalow, out of the small courtyard, out of the gate. Didn't call the driver, looked up and stopped a taxi.

"Homes on the west bank of Zhongshan South 2nd Road. ”

Zhou Beiming wanted to change his apartment address, but the taxi had gone straight to his home on the west bank.

Going around and around, at eight o'clock in the evening, Zhou Beiming rang the doorbell downstairs in Yellow Rainbow.

Huang Caihong thought it was Ah Wen, who was eating outside, and came back, shook her foamy hand and went to open the door. She was handwashing Xiao Ming's clothes.

Not long after, heavy footsteps sounded upstairs. Not to mention the heavy footsteps, I walked a meal. The yellow rainbow listened to it in her ears, and she wanted to laugh. How much did Arwen eat this meal? I can't even walk on the road.

However, when the door opened, it was Zhou Beiming who came into view.

Yellow Rainbow was inevitably taken aback.

Their eyes wandered across each other's faces.

"You've lost weight!"

When the two of them saw each other, they were both surprised. After taking a closer look, they all said in unison that the other party had lost weight.

"What happened?"

Zhou Beiming reopened and asked.

Huang Caihong shook her head, pursed her lips and smiled weakly. She turned to ask, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Beiming raised his head slightly: "Probably, worry about Xiao Ming." ”

Huang Caihong's heart was full of emotions, why didn't she lose weight for Xiao Ming!

Zhou Beiming sat on the dining chair at the dining table, as if he was saying to Huang Rainbow, and as if to himself: "Why don't they believe that I will be responsible to the end?"

Huang Caihong listened with a dull head, and she looked down at her hand in amazement. Because of the rubbing and soaking, the skin on the belly of the fingers is white and wrinkled. Huang Caihong was worried that Zhou Beiming was apportioning the money instead of his mother.

Taking retreat as advance is a strategy, and advancing as retreat is also a strategy. First of all, I love Xiao Ming very much in my heart, and then I say that the reality is very difficult, and I can't continue to love. Zhou Beiming specially called Ah Wen out, just to tell her this.

The two people are caught in their own grief, and the picture is harmonious.

"What are you worried about?" Zhou Beiming asked Huang Caihong.

Huang Caihong raised her head suddenly, looking at Zhou Beiming with a pair of eyes. She thought that a person like Zhou Beiming, who was not short of money, probably wanted to use money to shirk responsibility. She is willing to cooperate!

"Just say it. ”

Huang Caihong didn't know that she had a pair of talking eyes at the moment. Those eyes made it clear that there was something to say.

"Even though that's it, I'm not going to eat you. Zhou Beiming laughed abruptly.

"Xiao Ming's account ......" Huang Caihong's talking eyes seemed to have a pair of invisible tentacles at this moment, soft and soft, and tentatively "touched" Zhou Beiming.

Zhou Beiming shook his head for a moment and made up his mind: "Don't worry, I will register him as soon as possible." ”

Huang Caihong's eyes widened suddenly, this was not her original intention! Her original intention was to say that if it was inconvenient for Mr. Zhou to go to Xiao Ming's account, he could go to her name!

However, after thinking about it, she is not a Shanghai hukou, and Xiao Ming is in her name, but there are also troubles. In the future, if you go to a public school in the magic capital, it will become very inconvenient.

Since Mr. Zhou promised to do so, she no longer put forward the suggestion in her name on the account.

"What else are you worried about?"

Will the "house we live in...... be evicted by the landlord soon?

When a woman speaks only half of her words and speaks the other half with a pair of worried eyes, she is undoubtedly touching. is very similar to the legendary oriental graceful woman, which makes people can't help but feel pity and want to hold up a world for her.

"The house thing, wrapped up in me. You can rest assured. Zhou Beiming was full of pride.

"Anything else to worry about?"

Huang Caihong half-bowed her head, shook her head, and clenched one hand in the other.

One of the lighting tubes in the living room was broken the day before yesterday, and there was only one left, and the brightness was greatly reduced. Fortunately, I didn't do any work at night, and I was okay. At this moment, looking at the not very bright light, it is just right to give a layer of gentleness to the room.

In this gentle breath, Zhou Beiming spoke: "I heard that my mother has been here. ”

Huang Caihong's hands were squeezed together, and she froze. She didn't look up, apparently listening.

"Don't worry, I'll talk to her. ”

Huang Caihong just wanted to say that the old lady came a little suddenly, but when she didn't say anything, there was a knock on the door, and then, Awen's voice broke in: "I'm tired to death...... I'm freezing to death...... Xiao Huang, open the door!"

Zhou Beiming subconsciously glanced left and right, and for some reason, he suddenly wanted to hide.

The door opened, and Awen, who was very shy, raised his foot and was stunned first. She looked at Zhou Beiming, as if Zhou Beiming's appearance here was very unscientific. She stared at Zhou Beiming in a daze, and saw that Zhou Beiming was faintly embarrassed, stood up, rubbed her hands and walked straight out of the door.

After going out, as soon as the cold wind blew, he suddenly regretted it: He was an employer! He was a domineering president! He was embarrassed and panicked!

Zhou Beiming immediately made a decision: to terminate the contract with Awen in advance tomorrow!

Zhou Beiming left the scene silently, which made Ah Wen suddenly realize something.

I saw her flattering, standing behind Huang Caihong, and carefully helping Huang Caihong hang her shoulders: "Xiao Huang, you tell me the truth, have you climbed the president?"