Chapter 295: Sensible

"Dad."

Chen Yifeng came back from the company, and it was already a few days later.

He has been staying in the company for the past few days, and he doesn't come back when he sleeps at night, Chen Yicheng thought at first that he had a quarrel with his mother, but later found out that it was not.

It seems that the company really has a problem, and Dad is trying his best to remedy it.

He also went to the company to see the specific situation, but was ruthlessly stopped by his father.

"I can take care of this matter in a few days, you just stay at home, I still need to be distracted to take care of you when you come to the company, you should take care of your mother and Xiaoxi at home, they haven't been in a high mood recently, especially Xiaoxi."

"But..."

"You can't interfere in the affairs here, it's not the place where you should come, you go back, be obedient, Dad still has a meeting to start, I won't tell you first."

Chen Yifeng was indeed very busy, and after finishing speaking, he hurried to the conference room again.

"Bell bell bell..."

"Hey, Mom."

"Ishei, where have you been?"

"I'm in... It's okay, I'll go out for a walk and I'll go back right away. “

"You kid, don't say a word to your mother when you go out, come back early."

"Hmm."

Chen Yicheng hung up the phone and looked at the direction where Chen Yifeng was far away and fell into deep thought.

Before that, he never thought that one day Dad's company would be in trouble, and Dad would be as tired and as busy as he was just now.

He didn't expect that one day he would suddenly see wrinkles on his father's face, so clearly visible wrinkles and stubble, piercing into Chen Yicheng's heart like thorns.

He's like...

It's really quite ignorant, and I suddenly deeply understand why Zexi is so painful and unwilling to forgive himself.

This kind of thing is not worthy of forgiveness in any way, and it is a hurdle that cannot be overcome in the heart for a lifetime.

Chen Yicheng closed his eyes in some pain, he never thought that he would mess up Zhang Zexi's life, he didn't know why he was obviously for Zexi's good, but he always hurt him inadvertently.

And, Dad, actually... I owe him a lot, after all, he doesn't have any blood relationship with him, but he does his best for this family and gives everything he has.

In fact, he has always had a lot of things, and they are the most precious things.

Chen Yicheng opened his eyes, and he seemed to... I know what to do.

"Haven't slept yet?" Chen Yifeng looked at the clock on the wall, "It's so late." “

"I'm about to sleep." Chen Yicheng stepped forward and took the bag in Chen Yifeng's hand, "Do you want to eat something?" “

"Is your mother asleep?"

Chen Yifeng changed his shoes lightly.

"Well, I just fell asleep," Chen Yicheng put Chen Yifeng's shoes into the shoe cabinet, "Eat some noodles?" “

"You kid," Chen Yifeng smiled, "Lack of money recently?" “

"Nope."

"Then why do you always feel that it's different from usual?"

"Dad, if you want to say that, I'll feel a little guilty."

"Guilt."

"I used to... Not sensible enough. “

"Silly boy," Chen Yifeng smiled with some relief, "My Xiaocheng has been very sensible since he was a child, and Dad is very proud to have your son." “

"It's so late, don't be sensational," Chen Yicheng rubbed his eyes randomly, "I'll make noodles." “

"It's better for me to come," Chen Yifeng grabbed Chen Yicheng's arm, "I received the intention, it's so late, don't be busy, go to sleep, I'll just eat something." “

"Dad, you go to the bedroom to squint for a while, I'll call you when the noodles are ready."

"Actually, I'm not polite," Chen Yifeng stopped talking, "Dad is really hungry, so... Want to eat..."

"Want something?"

"Want to eat... Hmm..."Chen Yifeng was amused by himself, how to say it.

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll do it."

"If you want to eat something delicious, at least..."Chen Yifeng glanced at Chen Yicheng, "It has to be cooked food, and the things that are pasted are... I don't really want to..."

"So you're disgusting me," Chen Yicheng finally reacted, "Dad..."

"It's not that I dislike you, I'm mainly afraid that you will toss for a long time and then I... I'm too embarrassed not to eat it..."

Chen Yifeng smiled wryly.

"Dad, don't worry," Chen Yicheng patted Chen Yifeng on the shoulder, "I'm no longer the child you remember who can fry omelettes, and now I can still cook a bowl of hot egg noodles when my father is tired." “

"Really?"

Chen Yifeng will be skeptical.

"Dad, go and rest, I mean it."

"That's... All right. “

Chen Yifeng stood in place, looking at the back of Chen Yicheng walking towards the kitchen with an apron, stunned, this doesn't seem to be the little thin little Cheng in his memory, he has been... It's so tall.

No wonder, I feel old.

Chen Yifeng walked into the living room and slowly lay down on the sofa.

Ziyue has also been working hard lately, let her rest in the bedroom, it should wake her up if she goes in.

"Dad... I got up to eat, and when my face was cold..."

"Hmm..."

Chen Yifeng rubbed his sleepy eyes, a faint fragrance entered his nose, he took a closer look, there was a bowl of steaming noodles on the coffee table, and on top of the noodles was a heart-shaped poached egg, which looked a little presentable, and seemed to be delicious.

"How's that, it's not bad, right?"

"You did it?"

Chen Yifeng couldn't help but want to find his glasses to take a look.

"Uh-huh."

"I'll try it, don't look at it and don't use it..."Chen Yifeng sat up, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, this taste...

"How's it going, is it delicious?"

"It's delicious, it's delicious," Chen Yifeng's eyes were completely moist, "You kid, you learned from your mother, right?" The taste is exactly the same. “

"Yes, I'm afraid you don't like other flavors so much, you have eaten the noodles made by your mother for decades, you should like it."

"You don't know," Chen Yifeng rubbed his eyes, "I used to dislike eating noodles very much, it was your mother who liked it, so I ate it, and then I felt more and more that the noodles made by your mother were delicious, and before I knew it, I had eaten it for decades, and decades have passed..."

"Dad, where are you old," Chen Yicheng was a little overwhelmed when he saw Chen Yifeng like this, "Dad, let's eat noodles first, and when the noodles are cold, they won't taste good." “

"Okay, dad eats noodles first, eat noodles..." Chen Yifeng gulped the noodles on the table, but the tears still couldn't stop flowing, this was the first time he cried at home, but he seemed to be a little nervous.

"Dad, you eat first, I'll take a bath," Chen Yicheng was about to leave, "Dad, finish eating early, and when the noodles are cold, it won't taste good." “

"Go ahead."

Chen Yifeng put down the chopsticks in his hand, is Yicheng not... I also learned something.

How do you tell them the news?