There was no traffic jam on the road, and Tong Zhenyu only took an hour to drive the car to the Shanshui Pastoral Resort.

"I wonder if Teacher Bai will like this gift?" When Zhang Zijun got out of the car, he was holding a specially customized gift for Bai Glaze in his hand, and he was still chattering in his mouth.

"Don't always call Teacher Bai Teacher Bai, you are my wife, I am her son, you have to call Mom later." Tong Zhenyu corrected her seriously.

"Remember, isn't it impossible to change your mouth all at once?" Zhang Zijun Bai Tong Zhenyu glanced at it, really, he was reminded several times along the way.

Tong Zhenyu was naturally the meaning in her eyes, and couldn't help but say again: "I reminded you several times that I haven't seen you remember, the memory of pregnant women is now declining more and more, okay?" I doubt you'll be able to go to graduate school next year. ”

"There is no doubt that I will be fine in graduate school." Zhang Zijun glanced at Tong Zhenyu, turned around and walked towards the front with the gift.

"Hey, wait for me, be careful, wife, you're pregnant, you don't have to walk in such a hurry." Tong Zhenyu quickly caught up behind him, and kept reminding: "Slow down, slow down, you can't wrestle, are you two people?" ”

Zhang Zijun couldn't help laughing when he saw him like that, but his heart was full of happiness, he was so nervous, which proved that his mother and son were placed in a very important position.

"Is it really good to give this gift?" Zhang Zijun frowned at the gift in return.

"What's so bad? As long as it's sent by you, Mom will definitely like it. Tong Zhenyu stretched out his hand and directly lifted the bag in her hand.

"Then you're not going to give Mom another gift?" Zhang Zijun glanced at the man next to him: "Could it be that the two of us just gave me this customized cross-stitch?" ”

Cross-stitch Zijun originally planned to embroider it herself, but when she bought this cross-stitch, the clerk said that it was very easy to embroider, as long as anyone who could hold a needle would embroider it.

But who knows, after she bought it back, she only embroidered for three days, not only did she not embroider much, but she pierced her hand with countless needle holes, which made Tong Zhenyu feel distressed.

So Tong Zhenyu said that her hands are only suitable for holding a pen, not for holding an embroidery needle, and in the end, this cross-stitch is still embroidered by the master in the cross-stitch shop.

"What's not to do?" Tong Zhenyu smiled and stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Zijun's waist, and said with a smile: "I think this cross-stitch you customized is very good, besides, the things you send away also look tacky, doesn't it?" ”

"Cheesy can also be generous, wouldn't it seem stingy if we both gave a pair of cross-stitch?" Zhang Zijun asked with some concern.

"No!" Tong Zhenyu replied very affirmatively: "Don't worry, my mother and father-in-law don't lack anything, the two of them don't have to worry about food and clothing, they don't need more things, this cross-stitch is enough." ”

Tong Zhenyu said this, and Zhang Zijun couldn't say anything more, so the two took this cross-stitch and walked together in the direction of Shanshui Resort.

Bai Glaze came early in the morning and lived in a holiday villa in the north of the landscape and countryside, which was temporarily used as her maiden home, and when the time was almost up, Zhang Wenqing would come here to marry her.

When Tong Zhenyu and Zijun arrived, Bai Glaze was already waiting for them in the villa, and just knocked on the door twice, Bai Glaze came out and opened the door for the two of them, and then welcomed them both in with a smile on his face.

"Mom, this is my custom cross-stitch for you, I hope you like it!" Zhang Zijun handed a pair of cross-stitch frames in his hand to Bai Glaze, and said with a little embarrassment: "This is the last time I secretly took a photo of you and your father-in-law holding hands with my mobile phone, I hope you don't mind, and I also hope that you and your father-in-law can hold hands until you are white." ”

"You kid, you're still secretly filming." The white glaze pretended to be disgusted, and red powder flew on his cheeks, and only then did he unpack the exquisite package, and the face had been repaired with cross-stitch.

It is indeed a photo of her holding hands with Zhang Wenqing, and the words next to it: The hand of the son and the son are harmonious!

"I originally wanted to use sand paintings to paint, but sand paintings are really not good to preserve, and finally had to choose cross-stitch, I also plan to embroider by myself, but my embroidery is really bad, I was born without a pair of embroidery hands, and then I still found the best embroiderer in the cross-stitch shop to embroider it."

"Thank you, Zijun, you are really so kind." Bai Glaze likes this hand-holding picture very much, especially the sentence on the picture.

She and Zhang Wenqing are both at this age, so they naturally hope to grow old with each other's sons, and from then on they will be with each other until they are old, and there will be no more waves.

"I just hope that Mom you can like it, although the gift is light, but a piece of my heart, the so-called courtesy is light and heavy, I hope Mom will not dislike it."

"You child, how can I dislike it? It's too late for me to cherish such a good gift from you. The white glaze looked at the strange gentleman and complained that she didn't understand herself.

Zijun smiled, she just said that, naturally she knew that Bai Glaze would not dislike it, and her gift was still quite attentive, I believe that Bai Glaze can.

"Okay, you've talked enough, isn't it my turn?" Tong Zhenyu, who was on the side, opened his mouth when the two of them didn't speak, for fear that the two of them would talk again.

Bai Glaze and Zhang Zijun laughed at the same time, and then they both turned their eyes to him in unison, meaning, now you can speak.

"Mom, I'm not as careful as Zijun, and I haven't put so much thought into it," Tong Zhenyu said with a little embarrassment, took out a red notebook and handed it to Bai Glaze and said: "This is the property right certificate of a lakeside villa in Lijiang, with your name on it, I remember that my mother said that she likes the picturesque scenery of Lijiang and the spring of the four seasons, which is a little bit of my son's heart." ”

"Zhenyu, you... Isn't it too lascivious? Bai Glaze looked at his son, and didn't reach out for a while to pick up the red real estate certificate.

"Zhenyu, Mom doesn't want these things from you, she really doesn't want them, Mom left you when you were very young, and then in those years, I didn't dare to contact you in order to protect myself, Mom was in my heart. I've always felt guilty in my heart. ”

"Mom, it's not your fault, you didn't come for my own good, and you are also worried that you will hurt me by meeting me secretly, I know this."

Tong Zhenyu comforted Bai Glaze in turn: "Mom, you don't have to think too much, these are all bought by your son and I earned my own money, and it has nothing to do with other people, I know your hard work and forbearance back then, I have never blamed my mother for not caring about me, I just hope that I can get together with my mother more in the future and enjoy the maternal love that I once lacked." ”

Bai Glaze sneered and laughed when he heard this, and symbolically pushed Tong Zhenyu with his hand and said: "Okay, I know I owe you a lot, and I have thought about making up for what I owe you, but you are so big, I can only compensate your child in the future." ”