The reborn wife is about to turn over

Chapter 150: Wishful thinking (2)
They didn't seem to have reacted, and they raised their heads and looked at the husband in front of them in a daze. This, is this their own husband?How did it become like this?
Yi Tianmu was the first to see the son in front of him clearly, he was neither a human nor a ghost, he was furious in his heart, he jumped up and squeezed people to rush in to give him a slap.

Shao Liurong's eyes were quick, and before Yi Tianmu's slap fell, Yi Nanchen was pulled behind him by her.

"Yitianmu, do you dare to fight?"

Yi Nanchen's eyes seemed a little dull, even if the whole family came back in front of him, he had no expression on his face.

Yi Tianmu didn't really want to hit him, but he just wanted to wake him up, but when his wife stopped him, he didn't know what to do, so he let go as soon as his hand softened.

However, he felt that it would be difficult not to vent his anger, so he raised his hand and pointed at the son behind his wife: "What are you doing? Make yourself look like an African refugee, die if you want You have to clean it up, who will show you this dead work."

As soon as the door was opened, Aunt Zhuang, a very winking old man, saw that Yi Nanchen was fine, and immediately ordered people to leave, some cooked food, some prepared bath water and so on.

There were only four members of the Yi family in the study, and when Shao Liurong heard Yi Tianmu's blatant swearing, he became angry, and slapped away his raised hand in front of him: "Yi Tianmu, if you curse my son again, I'll never finish with you, Didn't you see that your son is sad, it's fine if you don't help as a father, don't hold back here."

Pull back?Where did he pull back?
But due to his wife's majesty, Yi Tianmu had no choice but to let go.

"Still sad? His stubborn temper is what you and Dad have been used to since childhood."

"We are used to it? Isn't it your son? Are we not used to it? Do we want to be like you, knocking your son's leg with a military stick at every turn? Don't even think about it. If you really knock out the good or bad, who cares about you when you get old?" ? In short, none of you father and daughter can worry about it. The eldest brother ran away for ten years before coming back, and the youngest is like this. Do you think I owed you and my family something wrong in my previous life?"

As soon as Yi Tianmu stared, he turned his head angrily and stopped talking. In this family, he is the old emperor, but Shao Liurong is the queen mother.

Although Shao Liurong herself has been angry with her son in the past few years, she is still not dizzy, and she can see the guilt in her son's heart, knowing that it is not easy for him.It's just that seeing Ningning reminds her of her friend and her friend's real daughter, and she feels uncomfortable. The son is the flesh of her body, so why not someone else's daughter?

So, even though she had forgiven him long ago, she couldn't stay by her side as before.

But looking at his son's condition today, his beard is stubbled, his hair is messy, and he looks haggard as if he hasn't slept in months, especially the handsome face that looks so much like Yi Tianmu, it's even worse .

It's just short of wearing a tattered shirt and taking a tattered jar to hold a beggar.

She felt distressed, wiped away the tears herself, then turned around and wiped Yi Nanchen's face: "Son, what's the matter? You tortured yourself like this? If you have anything to do, tell Mom, and Mom will help you." Think of ways to."

Yi Nanchen's mind was foggy, and when he heard his mother's caring voice, his eyes began to sore, and he lay on his mother's shoulder and sobbed like a child.

Choking like a child who has just returned to her mother's arms, she said in a strong nasal voice: "Mom, she doesn't want me, she said she doesn't want me, me, I feel bad."

Yi Tianmu has been a soldier all his life, and what he hates the most is when a man sheds tears, not to mention that this man is still his strong son.

As soon as the old face got serious, he stretched out his hand and pushed him hard on the shoulder: "Why are you crying, old man? Look at your talent, talk about things when you have something to do, don't cry like a girl ?”

The two mothers and sons who were still hugging were unprepared. Yi Nanchen was pushed by his father, and his empty body fell backwards. Yi Nanwei and Shao Liurong screamed in fright, even if it was Yi Nan who was behind Wei hurried over to catch him, but the two fell down together.

Yi Nanchen couldn't get up after falling down.He just fell asleep like this, in a daze as if someone grabbed his hand and wept softly in his ear and murmured: "Son, you have a high fever and are sick. Mom is getting old. Don't scare mom." Ah, you need to get better soon, what kind of difficult things can't be solved, do you have to torture yourself like this? When you get well, Mom will definitely help you, in fact, Mom has long since stopped blaming you. "

"Good boy, you must get well soon."

Oh, he recognized it, it was his mother's voice, she said that she would help him find a way if she didn't blame him, and he was very happy that her mother didn't blame him; but what should he think about the solution?The woman said that he is not qualified, so what do you think?
By the way, that woman changed once she died, so if he died once, wouldn't he be eligible?He didn't know whether he was in a dream or not, but he muttered like a dream: "Mom, I want to die."

This frightened the old lady in front of the hospital bed. She grabbed his hand excitedly and began to mutter: "Bah, bah, what are you talking about, it's unlucky, go to sleep first, go to sleep." Just wake up, everything is fine, Ningning said he will be back in a while, go to sleep, good boy."

Probably because her mother's voice was too gentle, or maybe because her mother said that everything would be fine once she woke up, Yi Nanchen really fell asleep slowly with a smile on her face.

Early the next morning.

Because Shao Liurong was worried that his son would not sleep much, he got up early to cook porridge and brought a bowl to Yi Nanchen's room on the second floor.

Pushing open the door, Yi Nanchen has stood up by the window sill, with a burning cigarette on the tip of his finger resting on the window sill.

Walked over and snatched it off: "Smoking even though you're still sick, do you think your body is made of iron?"

Yi Nanchen seemed to be distracted at first, but when he came back to his senses and saw that it was his mother, he put back the wandering expression on his face, and called out softly: "Mom"

Shao Liurong dragged him to the table in the bedroom: "Come on, you must be hungry. Seeing that you are such an adult, you still can't take care of yourself. This is the porridge that mom cooked for you. It's your favorite. Eat something first. "

(End of this chapter)