Chapter 142: I Want to Adopt an Adopted Son (Thank You to My Ticket King @ Smile Forget)

Huang Caihong stood up violently, and couldn't wait to point her finger at Ah Wen to relieve her anger: "What are you talking nonsense! You only have men, women and love in your eyes." How do you know that I have long been discouraged by the love between men and women. I just want a child, I just want to live a quiet and simple life!"

Ah Wen pondered secretly for a second, and smiled lightly: "It's only because the lights in our house are broken, which makes my thoughts ambiguous." Yes, you and Mr. Zhou, it is a heaven and an underground, which is completely incompatible. Even if he falls in love with me, he won't fall in love with you. After all, I am a gold medal confinement lady, and I can be regarded as a professional person. What do you have?"

Arwen shook his hair and hurried into the bathroom. As for the luxurious meal in the evening, I will describe it to Xiao Huang in detail after the toilet comes out, so that she can also open her eyes.

Yellow Rainbow retorted and sank down the stairs along the door. Zhou Beiming stood on the stairs and listened quietly, originally quite solemn, but when he heard Ah Wen's words, he staggered downstairs.

Zhou Beiming went back to his apartment suite and slept for one night, and the next day, he did not go to the company. He was in the company and didn't even have his own office. It's not that my brother doesn't give it, but I don't want it if I give it.

If I really want to work, I just did things on my brother's reception sofa and coffee table.

He did this, which can be regarded as a statement. It shows that he has no intention of touching the family property left by his father, so as to save his sister-in-law from being wary of him like a thief, and he can't turn his back on the old lady to say some strange things that are uncertain.

He doesn't blame his sister-in-law.

Since he was sensible, he knew that there was such a gossip in the Zhou family: one of the two sons of the Zhou family was brought back from outside.

The distant relatives and neighbors of the Zhou family, when they talked about this topic, would all understand it, show a mysterious smile, no longer make a sound, and only glance at the mystery to him.

That glance seems to be a stamp. The coffin was concluded, and he was the child who was brought back from the outside.

That's why Zhou Beiming refused to use his father's money to study abroad, but insisted on exchanging and taking the exam by himself with his ability. That's why Zhou Beiming would rather get the name of a prodigal than enter his father's company.

He didn't say anything, and his heart was full of rebellious energy. If it weren't for the unexpected death of her cherished her, he might not have been at home for many years with his status as a doctor or postdoctor.

She was gone, taking with her all his rebellion.

Immediately after, a sudden car accident took my father's life.

Before Dad left, he refused to close his eyes. He was pushed into the emergency ward by everyone, and when he saw his father with tubes all over his body, his legs suddenly weakened and he knelt down.

Dad is gone, taking all his resentment with him.

Since then, he has been helping his brother manage the company.

After so many years, he and his brother have gone in and out together, and his brother is gentle and generous by nature, except for short-sightedness and lack of business acumen, he can't find anything else.

It's just that he always has the feeling that he can't breathe a sigh of relief.

Once I went to my alma mater to discuss the establishment of a scholarship named after him, I unexpectedly saw Chunxiao. Thousands of people walked in front of him, and he saw her in the crowd at a glance.

For a moment, I thought I had gone back in time.

When Chunxiao opened his mouth and called him "Brother Beiming" with a surprised face, he came to his senses, time is a one-way money, and some people, lost is lost forever.

She never called him "Brother Beiming", she called him "Mingming".

Zhou Beiming, who was rarely lying on the bed after waking up the next day, sat up after rolling a few times on the bed. He took a morning shower, ate some cereal for breakfast, changed into decent clothes, and called his mother.

"Mom, I'll go to your place later, do you want to eat at home or eat out at noon?"

The old lady of the Zhou family couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Eat at home, save you the fatigue of traveling." ”

Zhou Beiming called a taxi himself and went to the Amber Mansion on Taojiang Road.

The old lady of the Zhou family was still standing under the porch like yesterday, stretching out her hands towards her son, and hugging her son who was a head taller than her.

"Mom, I'm here today to get the household registration book. Zhou Beiming was relaxed, laughing and feasting, straight to the point. He was still holding his mother as he said this.

"What are you doing with your household registration book?"

"Give Xiao Ming an account. ”

"Who is Xiao Ming?"

"Chunxiao's son. ”

"......" The old lady choked her chest in one breath and landed on the sofa with her ass. "Early in the morning, you're starting to get angry with me?"

The sister-in-law of the Zhou family listened with her ears pricked up, and her face was full of color. Let's make trouble, let's make trouble, the mother and son are open to make trouble, and the more the little uncle is over, the better. In order to prevent the mother and son from being interrupted, she made a look and asked the housekeeper to take the little twin sisters to another room to play.

"How can I be so angry with you. Zhou Beiming's face was filled with an impenetrable smile.

"Who is Chunxiao in our family? What does her son have to do with us? Why did he enter our family's household registration book?"

"Her son ......" Zhou Beiming groaned, claiming that it was his own, and he really needed some guts.

The moment Zhou Beiming groaned, the old lady grabbed the conversation: "Don't fool your mother, say it's yours." I'll put my words here, if that kid has your blood on him, I dare to write the entire mansion in his name!"

The sister-in-law of the Zhou family, who was eavesdropping on the side, was suddenly frightened. What are you kidding, this location, this quality, the market value of Amber Mansion is 20 million!

“...... It's true that it's not my son, but I've made up my mind to adopt him as an adopted son. Zhou Beiming had no choice but to tell the truth.

The sister-in-law of the Zhou family secretly patted her chest and exhaled softly.

The old lady snorted coldly: "Adopted son?

"I have his birth certificate in my hand. If I say it's my son......"

The sister-in-law of the Zhou family seemed to be strangled by an invisible hand, and she suddenly couldn't breathe. She had a daughter, so he went to get a son. I really know people and faces, but I don't know my heart.

The old lady suddenly became fierce: "You dare! The property of the Zhou family must belong to the Zhou family!" This kind of majesty is the true face of the old lady.

Zhou Beiming looked at his mother with upside down eyebrows and round eyes, and his heart became cold little by little. He seemed to hear the voiceover: It's okay to raise you as an outsider, you still want to raise an outsider, dream!

"Mom," Zhou Beiming spoke, there was no smile on his face at all, some were retreating, and it was pain, "Then move my household registration to my current real estate name, and I will have a separate household registration book." ”

The old lady immediately softened, she stretched out her hand, pulled the son in front of her, and walked over by herself without pulling. She hugged her son, didn't speak, tears flowed first, and cried: "Son, my stupid son, my mother can't wait to give you her life, don't mess with me." Isn't it good for An Ansheng to find a woman to marry? Who do you like?"