An Changying said calmly: "I guess the old man is about to recognize you, because she recognized me very early!" Go ahead! Talk to Mom! ”

Son Han Zichao heard his father's voice, walked out of his room, and shouted happily, "Dad! ”

"Son!" Han Miquan stepped forward and grabbed his son's hand, looked at his son with loving eyes, then patted his son's shoulder and said, "Zichao! Attaboy! Congratulations Dad! ”

Han Miquan looked at his son, his eyes full of smiles.

The son has grown taller and more handsome, and he looks a little mature.

Han Miquan is a big man of 1.85 meters, Han Zichao has grown to 1.75 meters now, he looks at his father from close range, and he still needs to raise his neck.

In fact, he also looks up to his father in his heart. This is related to An Changying's indoctrination in him in recent years.

An Changying will always tell him, your father is a college student, how to be talented, and now he is the general manager of Gu's Group, which is very popular and a successful person.

An Changying will also use his name to say things. said that your father gave you the name at the beginning, that is, he hoped that you would surpass him, Zichao Zichao, as the name suggests, the son wants to surpass his father, you must work hard!

An Changying herself did not go to college, so she did not help her son in his studies, but she knew how to mobilize her son's enthusiasm for learning and how to cheer him on.

Her son is also very competitive and has been consciously learning since he was a child. It can be said that her son is constantly improving with her encouragement.

Han Miquan also felt that she had successfully cultivated her son. An Changying's contribution to the growth of his son is indispensable. And he basically did not fulfill his father's duties.

He didn't expect the success of his career, but it was actually a silent encouragement. happy

"Daddy! I heard my mom say that you are at home with us for dinner today. Are you sure? The son looked at him and asked. Still with his neck up.

Han Miquan smiled and nodded, "Look, isn't Dad coming?" ”

"Great!" The son happily took his father's hand and walked up to his grandmother.

happily said to grandma: "Grandma! Dad was with us for dinner today! ”

The old lady laughed at her grandson's superfluous words, "Your father has come back from a business trip, of course we have to eat together!" ”

An Changying hurriedly called her son over and advised: "Your grandmother is not completely conscious, she didn't know that I was separated from your father before she got sick, let alone divorced, she just thinks that your father is back from a business trip, and it is natural to eat together, don't say anything!" ”

The son nodded sensibly, "Mom! I get it. ”

An Changying asked her son to return to her grandmother, and then she found an opportunity to tell Han Miquan about the old lady's condition, and asked Han Miquan to pretend first, so that the old lady would not see the flaws and relapse of the old disease.

"Thank you! I know. ”

The meal was ready, and everyone happily ate a meal together.

This was the happiest day for Han Miquan in the past two months, and he had been frowning and depressed before.

The warmth of his son, his mother, and the warmth of his family, the joy of family, made him feel better.

After eating, she continued to talk to her mother, telling her that he was busy and needed to travel a lot. Mother said that this family was thanks to Changying's support, but he couldn't point to it. He laughed, "Mom! I am responsible for earning money to support my family. Wouldn't it be nice to work that way? ”