Chapter Seventy-Six: The Night Watchman

Chapter 78

When she came back, she saw that her son was actually drawing a design draft.

is worthy of being her son, his talent is high, but it's just the first draft, it's very much like that.

"Mommy, I want to be strong!" Zhou He suddenly became serious, and his eyes became firm, "It's so powerful, even more powerful than Dad!" ”

Qin Xin was stunned: "Mommy can ask, why?" ”

Zhou He was silent for a moment, and then replied: "In the future, I can marry the person I want to marry, and I don't have to sacrifice my marriage to consolidate the company." ”

Qin Xinlian hugged her arms and laughed: "It is worthy of being my son, he has backbone!" ”

Zhou He didn't seem to expect his mother's reaction.

He thought for a moment and asked tentatively: "Mommy, if the person I like is not the daughter and celebrity you want, is it okay?" ”

"Absolutely." Qin Xinlian replied without hesitation.

Then he rubbed Zhou He's hair.

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"You are my son, not a column of wealthy goods." Qin Xinlian's tone was kind.

Zhou He's heart was uneasy.

Briefly fell back.

He looked out the window.

It's like wanting to see someone far away.

Zhimeng!

I'm going to grow fast.

It's going to be on its own.

*

The next day.

Ye Zhimeng went to the maternal and child health hospital for examination.

Documentation was made for the child.

Probably because he has been in a good mood recently, and Grandpa Shi has also taken good care of him.

The results of the examination are okay.

The doctor said more that her health was not very good.

Ye Zhimeng wrote down the doctor's advice one by one.

Just as I was about to go back.

"Moe?" A voice rang out from behind him.

Ye Zhimeng was stunned.

Subconsciously turn back.

I saw a tall man in a white coat running towards her.

The man is delicate and bookish.

Looking at ...... Familiar!

"Ye Zhimeng, is it really you?" The white coat came to her, smiled, and the two pear vortices at the corners of her mouth immediately opened Ye Zhimeng's memory box.

"Brother Wenchi?" She called out the name she remembered.

Wen Chi is a former neighbor of Ye Zhimeng's family.

They live at the opposite door.

Wen Chijia is a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and his grandmother said that it has been inherited for two or three hundred years.

The year Ye Zhimeng's mother died, Wen Chi's family immigrated.

In between, there was a brief contact.

After her grandfather died, her grandmother accompanied Ye Zhimeng to leave Rongcheng and go to Shanghai to study.

This also cut off contact.

"Small, have you grown so big?" Wen Chi compared Ye Zhimeng's height.

Then, her eyes fell on the prenatal check-up list in her hand.

Wen Chi's smile stiffened for another moment, and most of the blood on his face disappeared, he retracted his gaze with difficulty, raised his eyes to look at her, and asked with a smile: "Married?" ”

Ye Zhimeng didn't know how to answer.

Li Xingyuan always felt that Xie Jiayu was her white moonlight.

If you really want to talk about Bai Yueguang, it should be Wen Chi.

She was young, sluggish, and stupid.

Most of the older kids in the neighborhood don't play with him.

Only Wenchi.

He is good-looking and gentle.

Every day when I came back from school, I stared at her and did her homework.

If she doesn't do well, he will never blame her, and he always teaches her carefully and patiently.

Unexpectedly.

The reunion of the old people will be this kind of scene.

Ye Zhimeng felt a little embarrassed in her heart.

"Brother Wenchi, what about you?" Ye Zhimeng asked.

"If you study medicine, where can you have time to fall in love and get married." Wen Chi smiled bitterly, "Where's grandma?" How is Grandma now? ”

Ye Zhimeng lowered her eyelids, and the tails of her eyes were red for no reason: "Grandma passed away half a year ago, and the pain and torture of the past few years can be regarded as relief." ”