"Son, my mother has been in a daze for so many years, and she has never fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother to you, and I know that you must have suffered a lot. So mom doesn't want to force you to marry anyone, mom just hopes that the woman you marry can love you, not love your money, know that she feels sorry for you and take care of you! Instead of making you go out of your way to please her! ”

Parents all over the world hope that their sons can be taken care of properly by the woman.

But parents all over the world also hope that their daughters can be held in the palm of the man's hand!

This is the paternalistic contradiction!

Naturally understanding the hearts of his parents, Yi Beihan smiled indifferently.

"Mom, Xia Yan is a very good girl, you will definitely like her after contact time."

"Are you so sure?"

Looking at her son's determined eyes when he mentioned Xia Yan, Yi Meifeng didn't mention Bai Jinse again, she is from the past and has the most right to speak, because some things are destined.

If his son only has Xia Yan in his eyes, even if Bai Jinse sways in front of him all day long, and Xia Yan is far away in the sky, all he thinks and reads in his heart is Xia Yan.

No one can barely come to this thing!

It's just—

Is that Xia Yan really as good as his son said?

"Mom, you're going to like her!"

Believe in your son's vision, Xia Yan is unique!!

Seeing his mother's skeptical gaze, Yi Beihan held her hand and smiled faintly.

"Don't worry!"

The tone is steadfast.

Yi Meifeng looked at her son's dark eyes, her expression was slightly stunned, this was a look she had never seen in his eyes after she was sober for a year, and the scorching tenderness was like water.

"Son, as long as you like it, mom can try to get in touch with her! However, say it up front, if she's not as good as you say she is, mom can't stand by and watch you do stupid things!! ”

It seems that what is said is not false at all, since ancient times, heroes have been sad to pass the beauty pass.

"Well, Mom, you hurry up and lie down and rest for a while, I'll go and ask the kitchen to cook you some of your favorite shrimp porridge."

Yi Beihan helped Yi Meifeng to lie down gently, then covered her with a feather quilt, and when she turned to leave, Yi Meifeng looked at his back again and screamed uneasily.

"Son!"

"Huh?"

Yi Beihan turned around, smiled, and walked back.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"Women want to be spoiled and hurt, but they must have a degree, too much spoiling, they will make themselves very tired!"

Yi Meifeng instructed earnestly.

Because as long as the picture of his son kneeling in front of Xia Yan flashed in his mind, he felt distressed for a while, and mentioned that his son was in pain.

How could her proud son kneel down to a woman?

"Hmm."

Yi Beihan smiled and nodded.

"Well, then you go out and accompany her, I'll rest for a while!"

Seeing her son fall in love with a foreign woman, it turns out that the mother will really feel uncomfortable.

Yi Beihan gently closed the door and sighed.

Mom, how can I tell you that Xia Yan is Zhao Zhenshan's daughter?

The figure who turned around and walked towards the study paused slightly, and Yi Beihan turned his head to look at Xia Yan's bedroom.

What was she doing in the room?

In the end, he didn't control his feet and walked to her bedroom.

I pushed the door, but I didn't push it open.

Anti-locked?

frowned, turned and walked two steps, looked back at the bedroom door, returned, raised his hand and knocked twice.

“……”

A piece of tranquility.

"Bell."

Yi Beihan suddenly slammed twice with a stunned face.

“……”

Dead silence.

"Xia Yan—"