250 Raids: There's a girl next door

Ms. Ye was so eager to hug her grandson that she used all kinds of coups and tricks, and encouraged her son to go to a nightclub to have a one-night stand.

Anyway, no matter what, the child is his son.

"It's fine if you want to learn from the Emperor Tongzhi. Before becoming a monk, I left a few young children for my mother. There are three unfilial acts. Having no descendants is the greatest. I read all the books you read for nothing."

Ms. Ye reached out and pinched Cheng Changke's arm when she was excited.

She was very pleased that her son was not that kind of ruthless man, but after five years, he couldn't let her go forever.

Afterwards, he said a lot of heart-to-heart words, and Cheng Yanke nodded at most with an 'um'.

Ye Zizi was also tired after talking, so she stopped talking and turned to look out of the window, frowning slightly, with a melancholy expression on her face.

Seeing that she had stopped, Cheng Yanke turned her head slightly, looked at the side face of her mother, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. She sat next to her very provocatively, stretched her arms around her shoulders, and held her hand tightly. her shoulders.

"Cheng Ke, your father and I are getting old." Ms. Ye withdrew her gaze, leaned on Cheng Changke, and sighed faintly.

"My relationship with your dad is smooth and smooth, without any setbacks. That's because we are very honest with each other, we will not hide things when we encounter problems, and we will not hide our feelings. Why did it become so bumpy when we came to you?" Woolen cloth?"

As he spoke, the circles of his eyes turned red, and tears came immediately.

I feel sorry for my son.

It may be that her life with Cheng Peiyang has been so smooth, so her son's generation has been extremely difficult.

"I'll go to nightclubs tonight, and try to get you a big fat grandson at a time, okay?"

It was the first time for Cheng Yanke to coax people with this tone.

As if coaxing a child, Ms. Ye knew that he was fooling her and teasing her as soon as she heard it.

But he was still amused by him, "You kid, if you can open up to that level, you don't need me and your dad to worry about you."

Seeing that Ms. Ye was amused by him, Cheng Yanke reached out and took a tissue to help her wipe her nose and tears.

"Hurry up and wipe it off. If my dad sees you crying when you get home later, he will definitely get angry with me."

Since he could remember, his father had never made Ms. Ye cry, except for the death of a few old people in the family who saw her shed tears, and never saw her cry again.

And since Lin Wei passed away, every time he came home, she always cried as she was doing now.

Dad turned his face with him several times because of this matter, and told him not to promise that she would not go home without crying.

In fact, he understands everything.

Regardless of Ms. Ye's tears or Dad's words, they all hope that he can start a new life again.

It was already dark, and the road was very congested during rush hour.

On the elevated road and then to the side road.

Shaking, shaking people want to sleep.

Cheng Yanke asked the driver to turn on the radio.

A grateful heart came to an end, and the male host with a nice voice introduced the program on the radio.

"Last month, the heavy snow destroyed a Hope Primary School located in the poverty-stricken area at the junction of City A and City C. Now that primary school is being rebuilt. It is sponsored by the Embrace Foundation. We are grateful for the new year of the channel, very happy We are honored to invite Ms. Pei Ruomian, the founder of Yimian Foundation, and Dr. Xia Qihang Xia who did not sleep a wink for two days and three nights during the snow disaster rescue to be our love ambassadors.”