Every day I am woken up by the handsome lady's vest

Chapter 560 Like a Wronged Child

"dad!"

Mu Ziyang choked up.

He raised his hand and poured the wine in the glass to his mouth.

But my hands were shaking badly.

His throat was choking, and his lips were trembling.

I poured down a glass of red wine and spilled a lot.

Tears fell uncontrollably into the wine glass.

He pushed away the wine glass and couldn't help sobbing anymore.

Over the past year, he has felt too much grievance and suppressed too much.

He didn't know until today.

All he asked for was a word of relief from his father.

I understand everything.

Seeing Mu Ziyang like this, Mu Mingyuan felt uncomfortable.

Get up and stand in front of Mu Ziyang, put one hand on his shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Ziyang, cry if you want. In front of Dad, you don't need to hide your emotions."

Mu Ziyang couldn't bear it any longer, buried his face in his father's abdomen, and cried bitterly.

Like a wronged child.

I want to cry out all the depression that has been pent up in my heart this year.

Hearing Mu Ziyang's suppressed cry, Mu Mingyuan couldn't help but blushed.

Soon, Mu Ziyang backed away slightly and stopped crying.

He raised his hand to wipe away his tears in embarrassment, and took a deep breath to calm his emotions.

The self-control developed over the years prevented him from losing control for a long time.

A brief vent was enough for him.

"Your Auntie Lin is a non-marriage advocate and has never been married. I met her by accident. I don't know what kind of relationship is love. I only know that it is more comfortable to be with her. Ziyang, you If you don't want me to get married, you can tell me, I believe your Aunt Lin will understand."

After Mu Ziyang calmed down, Mu Mingyuan sat back and quietly changed the subject.

Mu Ziyang shook his head.

He is not a child of five or six years old, and his father has to take care of his mood when he gets married.

He just has an indescribable loneliness.

It doesn't matter who the father is going to marry.

Nothing else.

But after crying just now, I cried out the depression in my heart.

He felt much better, and his heart was not as dull as before.

"Dad, didn't you come to drink with me?"

Mu Ziyang also poured himself a glass of wine, raised his arms horizontally, and made a gesture of toasting.

Mu Mingyuan stepped back and poured himself a glass too.

Smiling and clinking glasses with him.

The father and son looked at each other and smiled, keeping everything in silence.

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In the next few days, Mu Zhanchen and Guan Guan went to several houses in advance to pay homage to the early years.

On the last day in Nancheng, they went to Jiang's house together.

Some time ago, a murder case occurred in a certain factory in the suburbs. Jiang Jinchuan was still busy during the Chinese New Year, so he was not at home.

When they went, Jiang Huai, Director Jiang, Mother Jiang, and Jiang Wanwan were all there.

Seeing the concern, Jiang Wanwan was visibly overjoyed, and hurried over to greet her.

"I care, you are finally here."

Two days ago, she heard from Guan Guan that she had returned to Nancheng.

It's just that she has to make dinner appointments with Mu Zhanchen every day, and she has never been free.

She has a lot of things she wants and cares about, and she has endured until now.

"Why did you lose so much weight?"

Caring raised his hand to catch her outstretched hand, his fine eyebrows slightly raised.

In the past, Jiang Wanwan was thin and petite.

It's only been a few months since I've seen each other, and I've lost weight again.

The wrist is like a numb stick.

She was afraid that with a little force, she broke those wrists.

The chin, which was originally somewhat round, was so sharp that it could stab people to death.

The eyes are also much bigger than before.

The whole person is so white that there is hardly any blood.

"It just looks thin and has a lot of nutrition."

Jiang Wanwan lowered her eyes, looking gloomy.

She just couldn't eat it.

Aunt Jiang was very kind to her, but she had no appetite.

I also specially told the aunt who cooks at home to cook more balanced nutrition.

In normal times, I would also send her fruits and some food, and watch her eat them.

But she knew it in her heart.

No matter how nice Aunt Jiang was to her, she never considered treating her as her daughter-in-law.

Aunt Jiang treats her kindly, more like a mother treats her daughter.

"This kid, since he came back, has always said that he has no appetite. He only eats a little for a meal, and he refuses to eat more no matter how much he persuades him."

Mother Jiang looked at Jiang Wanwan with pity.

Speaking of this, it is quite helpless.

I didn't think much of Jiang Wanwan's temperament before.

I hate it, but I don't particularly like it either.

After living outside with Jiang Jinchuan for a while, he didn't look so gloomy anymore.

On the contrary, there is a kind of pitiful fragility.

Thinking of what this child experienced a few years ago, pity grew in his heart.

"Let Aunt Jiang worry about you."

Jiang Wanwan looked at Mother Jiang apologetically, her expression was not as reserved as before.

"Stupid boy, what are you talking about. Zhan Chen, care, it's so cold outside, you should go inside soon, don't stand outside."

Mother Jiang cast a reproachful glance at Jiang Wanwan, and called Mu Zhanchen and Caring into the room.

Jiang Huai and Director Jiang also came out to welcome them.

After sitting for a while, Jiang Huai answered the phone and said that there was a meeting from the Education Bureau for him to attend.

Just left in a hurry.

Director Jiang took Mu Zhanchen away to the study to talk.

Jiang's mother took care of her and talked for a while, and noticed that Jiang Wanwan had been sitting next to her and couldn't get in the way.

With a helpless smile, "Go back to your room and talk for a while."

Then he said to Guan Guan, "I've been holding on to having a daughter, but now I finally have one, and my whole heart has fallen on you. This girl likes you very much, and she often talks about it. She should say what you said. Yes, I listen. If you young people can talk together, you can open up and untie it later. It’s okay to be so depressed all the time, don’t turn around and burn your body again.”

"it is good."

Caring glanced at Jiang Wanwan's expression that instantly dimmed.

Mother Jiang didn't wait to see her in the past, and she felt lost.

Now, he has his heart set on her, but it hurts her to be her daughter.

Little did they know that Jiang Wanwan wanted to be her daughter-in-law, not her daughter.

"Aunt Jiang, let's go back to the room first."

Jiang Wanwan got up late and greeted Aunt Jiang politely.

After she nodded, she looked at Caring with expectant eyes.

She was afraid that Jiang's mother and Guan Guan would have endless conversations, and in the end she would not get a chance to talk to Guan Guan.

Fortunately, Mother Jiang has a clear mind and understands her thoughts.

Caring also nodded lightly at Mother Jiang, and followed Jiang Wanwan back to the room.

Jiang Wanwan's room was on the second floor.

It is true that as Jiang's mother said, it really hurts to treat her like a daughter.

There are many skin care products on the dressing table in the room, as well as some exquisite and lovely ornaments.

The whole room is girlish.

The curtains are pink veils, which look very elegant and drape.

At this time, the window was open, and the wind was blowing in from the window, blowing the veil, full of dreaminess.

The sheets and quilt covers on the bed are also love pink, and there are beautiful lace.

There are also some puppets on the bed.

It is rare to see this kind of girly decoration style, and I was almost dazzled the moment I entered the door.

"Aunt Jiang arranged these for me. When she went shopping, she bought any cute things she came across and stuffed them in my room."

Seeing Caring standing at the door with a look of astonishment.

Jiang Wanwan grinned helplessly to explain.

(End of this chapter)