Di Tingshen had a high fever when she was less than a year old, burning to forty-two degrees, she kept her son awake all night, and Di Minglang did not return to be with Song Aiqin all night.

She shivered with fear that night.

Although the doctors and servants are all there, when the woman is most afraid, she still wants her husband to be by her side, but unfortunately her husband can't count on it at all.

Since then, Huang Meijuan has regarded her son as the most important person in her heart, and there is no one.

Later, when her son grew up little by little, he was stronger than Di Xiaoming everywhere, and Huang Meijuan felt that her eyebrows were raised, and her waist could stand up.

For so many years, her son has always been her pride, and her hope to live is because her son and her are of the same heart, so she does not feel that she is alone.

Huang Meijuan told her son very calmly: "If you are like your father, if you have to be with the women of the Song family, I will die." ”

After she said this, she sorted out her appearance, and then opened the door of the study and let people come in to clean up the mess, without the hysterical appearance just now.

Di Ting's heart sank.

The calmer the mother is, the more determined she becomes.

If his mother's hysteria shocked him just now, now he is afraid.

He knew she wasn't joking with herself, she could do what she could say, if he was tough...... The consequences are unimaginable.

Di Tingshen called the video application, and Yi Xinran connected, and saw a haggard face in the video.

"What did you do?" Yi asked happily.

The couple hadn't seen each other for two days, and he was haggard like this.

His beard was unkempt, his eyes were bloodshot, his hair was disheveled, and his shirt was wrinkled.

He pulled out a smile: "I'm fine, how have you been doing these two days?" ”

In fact, even if you don't ask, you can see that my wife is doing well, full of energy, and her complexion is ruddy, as if she has gained a little weight.

Yi Xinran: "It's not very good, my mother always feels guilty about me, she cooks food for me every day, and I am fat when the soup and water nourish me......"

Di Tingshen: ......

It seems that he is still overthinking.

He was worried that his wife would be cranky because he didn't believe in it for two days, and he couldn't eat or sleep well, and now he saw that she was okay anywhere, in addition to reassuring, he was also a little unbalanced.

"Yi Xinran, your heart is too big, I didn't believe that you can still eat and sleep well for two days, look at me!" Di Tingshen protested.

She first made a distressed expression, but she was distressed for only a second, and then smiled slylyly: "Your bitter meat plan is about to work, isn't it?" ”

Di Ting stretched out his thumb in deep admiration: "Amazing, how do you know that my appearance is a bitter trick?" ”

She smiled and said: "Your mother and my mother-in-law hate Song Aiqin to the bone, she can confine you at home for two days and can't get out, you don't have to do anything bitter and have no other way." ”

Di Ting smiled deeply: "You can't hide anything from your eyes." ”

In the past two days, Huang Meijuan has watched her son very closely, and she doesn't even let him go to work, only letting him stay at home with her.

She was worried that if she let her son go to the company, he would be able to get in touch with Yi Xinran.

The company is full of her son's people, and she can't control it, but the maids at home listen to her and make it easy to monitor.

Di Tingshen was obedient, he didn't go to work if he didn't go to work, he not only stayed at home, but also stayed with his mother at all times, and even rested at night in his mother's room with a marching bed, and slept on it.

The marching bed was narrow and short, it was very uncomfortable to sleep, Huang Meijuan was distressed one night, and the second night she asked her son to go back to the room to sleep, but her son refused, and said: "I have to be under your nose to rest assured." ”

The next night, he made a bunk in his mother's room.

Huang Meijuan's room was covered with a thick cashmere carpet, which was laid out overnight, and Di Tingshen still kept rubbing his waist when he woke up the next day.

Huang Meijuan's heart softened, tonight she asked her son to go back to her room to live, and Di Tingshen immediately made a video call to his wife.

Di Ting was deeply worried that his wife would have opinions, but his wife expressed understanding everywhere.

He was worried that his wife would not eat or sleep well, but his wife would be fine everywhere.

He was worried that his wife would be jealous and would suspect what he and Wan Yaqi had, but his wife didn't ask and fully trusted him 100%.

He couldn't wait to get back to his wife, but now he could only continue to wait, and the time had not yet come.

Day 3.

At breakfast, the old man asked Di Tingshen: "You have been at home for two days, when are you going to go to work?" ”

Di Tingshen looked at his mother and replied to his grandfather's words: "My mother doesn't want me to go to work, so I won't go to work, I have to listen to my mother." ”

Huang Meijuan: ......

In the past two days, her son has behaved very well, she is very satisfied, and her anger has disappeared a lot.

Not letting him go to work that day was just talking angrily, not really not letting him go, the old man also gave her face, she didn't say a word for two days, and she only spoke today, and she was relieved.

"You go to work."

"Okay."

Di Tingshen replied casually, and did not show a very happy look.

But his heart is happy, as long as he leaves home to go to the company, his mother can't take care of it, and it is easy for him to go out and meet his wife.

I haven't seen each other for two days, and I miss it very much.

In fact, in the past two days, he has come up with a lot of plans to deal with his mother.

One of them is that if the wife is pregnant, the mother will no longer object for the sake of the child.

How miserable is the life of an illegitimate child of a wealthy family, the mother has been a wealthy lady for decades, and what she sees is real, and when the time comes, she will also back down for the sake of the child's face.

As long as the mother can accept her wife, the rest will come little by little, prejudice is temporary, and getting along is not a long-term thing.

Di Ting's deep heart cheered as soon as she began, and Huang Meijuan said again: "Yaqi wants to work in the company, you can arrange a position for her, I think you can be a secretary......"

"Nonsense, no!"

Without waiting for Di Tingshen to object, the old man was the first to object.

The daughter-in-law can make the decision on the affairs of the family, and even in the selection of Di Tingshen's wife, Huang Meijuan has the absolute right to speak, but when it comes to the company, Huang Meijuan is not allowed to interfere!

Especially to put someone in the position of the chairman's secretary, it's just nonsense.

Di Minglang gloated a little: "Your hand is really long enough, and you still want to install someone in the position of the chairman's secretary, is the next step to change the general manager?" ”

"Sir, don't change the concept, I just want Wan Jia's daughter to be Tingshen's life secretary and take care of his daily life, I don't have any other ideas."

As a life secretary and not participating in the work of the chairman, the old man has no way to object.

He glanced at Di Tingshen and told him with his eyes: "Grandson, you can ask for more blessings, grandpa can't help you." ”

Di Tingshen promised: "Okay." ”

"You agree?"

"Well, I agree."

Huang Meijuan was overjoyed, and called Wan Yaqi and asked her to go to work today!