Nan Sheng thought that he was covering up well, but he didn't want to even lie to his old classmates.

"Tang Yan, thank you." Nan Sheng stretched out his hand and hugged Tang Yan: "I'll talk to you when I'm free, and when the time comes, don't dislike me for being a long-winded, chattering sister-in-law of Xianglin." ”

"Family, right?" Tang Yan asked in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, I also have a bunch of grievances about Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds." ”

"It's out of school." Nansheng looked at the children who were scattered like lambs: "Your son's class." ”

"Really." Tang Yan beckoned to her son: "I'll go first, and if you have something, look for me." ”

As soon as Zhao Fan saw Nan Sheng, he rushed out of the team: "Mom, are you back?" ”

"It's back!" Nan Sheng rubbed his son's hair: "It's time to wash your hair." ”

"Wait for Mommy to come back and wash it for me." Zhao Fan wrapped his hands around her waist as if she were coquettish.

"How old are you, and you still need your mother to wash your hair."

"No matter how old you are, it's your mother's son." Zhao Fan squinted his eyes: "Mom just said to wash it or not." ”

"Wash, who called you my son?" Nan Sheng pinched Zhao Fan's face: "I'm getting thinner and thinner, and I'm not as cute as I was when I was a child." ”

"Who can stay when they are young, people always have to grow up."

"Yes, yes, my family has grown up." Nan Sheng patted the back seat: "Sit down, let's go home." ”

On the way, Zhao Fan asked her in a whisper: "Mom, did you go back yesterday to see Dad?" Are you going to talk to your dad about divorce? ”

"Who told you?"

"No one told me, I thought for myself." Zhao Fan leaned forward, his cheek pressed against Nan Sheng's back: "You first went to Song County with your grandmother, and you always cried when you got home." Yesterday, my grandmother told me that you took your brother back to your hometown. Grandma and Grandpa are both in Los Angeles, so you must have gone back to Grandma's house. This is not a year, plus my father's matter, I know that you must discuss a divorce with them when you go home. ”

"What if...... I mean, if my father divorces my mother, will Fan Fan be sad? Will it be hard to accept? ”

"Divorce is divorce, is it divorced, is it divorced, you are not my mother, he is not my father." Zhao Fan said in a muffled voice: "Actually, there is not much difference between you and whether you divorce or not, and when you don't divorce, Dad doesn't care much about us." ”

"He's not leaving you alone, he's going to work." One yard to one yard, Nan Sheng didn't want his son to think too much about Zhao Yang, after all, it was his biological father.

"Other people's dads work, too." Zhao Fan raised his head, his eyes turned red: "But other people's fathers are not like him." ”

"People are different from each other, and everyone has their own choice."

"But Dad's choice is not necessarily the right one." Zhao Fan said loudly: "Dad's choice is wrong, he shouldn't give up on us to choose that woman." She is not a good woman, she will not treat her father like her mother, she will not wash his clothes and cook for him, she will not wash his smelly socks while pregnant with her brother. Mom, not everyone can be yours. ”

"But your dad thinks she's good." Nan Sheng stopped the car and looked back at his son: "Perhaps, your father doesn't need her to help wash clothes and cook, and he doesn't need her to help wash smelly socks." Son, whether it's right or wrong, that's his choice, mom only hopes that this matter will not affect you and your brother, and only hopes that the harm to you will be minimized. ”

"What about Mom?"

"What?"

"What should I do if my mother is hurt?" Zhao Fan looked at Nan Sheng very seriously: "Mom is not afraid, when mom wants to cry, I can lend my shoulder to mom." I'll get tissues ready for my mom, and I'll hold mom. ”

"Fanfan......" Nan Sheng's eyes turned red, and tears couldn't stop falling.

"Mom, you're right, it's Daddy's fault in this matter, and he will definitely regret it." Zhao Fan stepped on the pedals of the electric car and stood up, and wrapped his hand around Nansheng's neck: "Mom, don't cry." ”

"Mom didn't cry, Mom cried with joy."

"Because Fan Fan has grown up?" Zhao Fan wiped the tears from the corners of Nansheng's eyes with his hand: "That mother has to be happy." ”

"Yes, mom is happy, mom is very happy."

Then Mom smiled. Mom looks the best when she laughs. Zhao Fan nodded the corner of Nansheng's mouth: "Do you remember what I said to my mother before?" Even without our father, we can live well. ”

"Yes, my family Fan Fan is right, even without him, we can live very well, and it will get better and better."

"Mom, come on!" Zhao Fan sat down, "Mom will find someone better than Dad in the future, who is handsome, good to Mom, and has money in his pocket." ”

"Silly son, the conditions are really so good, why do people fancy your mother."

"Because my mother is the best and unique Nansheng in the world." Zhao Fan pouted: "There is a blind man all over the world, don't put Mingzhu away, you have to pick up a plastic." ”

"Where did you learn this?"

"It's in the TV series." Zhao Fan is serious: "Although I don't like to watch those TV series, when my mother watched them, I still listened to a few lines." ”

"TV series are all fake, don't listen to those all the time."

"Art comes from life, Mom, you still write books, why don't you even understand this." Zhao Fan glanced at Nan Sheng: "But if my mother understands a little, she won't be beaten by others." Of course, this is not to blame for the mother, those juniors in the TV series are far worse than Julili. ”

"You know what?"

"I know a lot." Zhao Fan whispered: "Zhu Lili will rub against my father like a cat, and his voice is disgusting." At first, my dad still wanted to be faced, and he didn't pay much attention to her, but he couldn't stand her being thick-skinned. If my dad encounters such a person, he will designate a kick to go over. ”

"This is what happened last time your dad took you to Julie's house?"

"Or else?" Zhao Fan asked rhetorically: "Do you think I will fall for my father again!" I really don't know how you gave birth to me, I'm so smart, you are so stupid. ”

"Probably because my mother is too stupid, that's why God sent you to be my son." Nan Sheng touched Zhao Fan's head: "God asked you to protect me." ”

"Mom is finally not stupid." Zhao Fan grinned at Nan Sheng: "Grandma said, saying that this woman relied on herself for the first half of her life and her son for the second half of her life." As for the husband, it's a drag. So, my mother worked a little harder, and when I was eighteen years old, I would take care of my mother. ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you for another ten years."

"No wonder my mother failed the math test." Zhao Fan stretched out eight fingers: "Mom will wait for me for another eight years, eight years, with a flick of his fingers." ”

"It's true, my family will grow into an adult in eight years." Nan Sheng held Zhao Fan's fingers: "Mom hopes you don't grow up so quickly." ”

"Why?"

"Because Fan Fan grows up, his mother will be old." Nan Sheng scratched Zhao Fan's little nose: "What do you want to eat at noon?" ”

"Rice."

"Where's the dish?"

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, a lot of tomato soup, you can mix it with rice."

"My son is really provincial."

"It's not easy for mom to make money." Zhao Fan sat behind Nan Sheng and said seriously: "Without my father to make money, it will be even more difficult for my mother, I have to help my mother save a little." Eat, just eat to your heart's content. ”

Nan Sheng's nose was sour, and his eyes were red again.