no compromise

On Friday afternoon, Cheng Yueran packed up her things early, and went home with her things after class, and didn't even stop when his brother called him on the way.

Ten minutes after returning home, Zheng Jingyang also came back. Cheng Yueran greeted him with a smile and asked him to sit down and rest for a while. He had already called his mother and told them not to worry and take their time.

Zheng Jingyang didn't say anything, sat down obediently and drank water, then went upstairs and changed into light clothes, and asked Cheng Yueran to go out and drive.

Zheng Jingyang's place is neither far nor close to his home. It took about three to ten minutes by car. When they arrived home, they were just in time to serve the dishes on the table.Aunt Lin and Aunt Li were still busy with the last pot of soup in the kitchen. Father Zheng beckoned for the two sons to sit down and talk with him first.

He first asked Cheng Yueran if he was still adapting to school, if he had a good relationship with his classmates, and if he could understand what the teacher said.

Cheng Yueran answered one by one. He adapted very well and got along with his classmates very happily. What the teacher said was what he was interested in, and he could quickly understand it. Uncle Zheng didn't have to worry.

Up to now, Cheng Yueran is still used to being called Uncle Zheng, and everyone is also used to it. After all, they are still children, they understand.

Zheng Jingyang didn't care that much, sometimes calling Aunt Lin, sometimes calling Mom, Cheng Yueran even joked that he wouldn't be schizophrenic.

Zheng's father's full name is Zheng Chongying. The two elders have been together for a long time, and they are called Lao Zheng and Xiao Yu directly, which is quite interesting.

After Zheng Chongying asked Cheng Yueran, he turned around and asked about Zheng Jingyang's company.After finishing the question, I casually mentioned, is there anyone who cares recently?

The alarm in Cheng Yueran's mind rang suddenly, and she stared at Zheng Chongying, wondering what this meant, was she trying to arrange someone for Zheng Jingyang?

Zheng Jingyang glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and then answered his father: "No, I'm so busy with work, how can I have time to think about other things. What's more, I'm still young, and I'm not in a hurry."

Zheng Chongying also just mentioned it in passing, mainly because recently some of his old friends have always mentioned in front of him how outstanding Zheng Jingyang is, intentionally or unintentionally, how lucky he is to have such a son, if he can hold a grandson while he is young What, there are no regrets in life, and by the way, I mentioned that my daughter or wife has a cute and cute niece or something.

He knew that his old friends didn't have any bad intentions, but he always advocated that children should decide their own affairs, so there was no other meaning in asking such a question today.But just looking for something to talk about.

Lin Yu helped Aunt Li make the last soup. After leaving the kitchen, she walked over and asked with a smile, "What are you father and son talking about? You seem to be having a good chat. Tell me too."

Cheng Yueran looked at his mother, and smiled obediently: "It's nothing, I just said that Uncle Zheng took good care of you. Look, a woman nourished by love is different."

Lin Yu pretended to be angry and slapped Cheng Yueran on the head: "Kids, what are you talking about?"

Cheng Yueran immediately rubbed her head to Zheng Jingyang's side, feeling aggrieved: "Look, it's different with Uncle Zheng's backing, I'm not your favorite baby son anymore, it gave me a headache Oh, Zheng Jingyang, give me a rub."

Lin Yu was angry and funny when he heard this: "You just pretend, my strength can hurt you, I suspect that I have taken a magic elixir. Also, don't Zheng Jingyang Zheng Jingyang shouting, people are bigger than you, You have to call me brother, you know."

"No, no, hit me again~" Cheng Yueran stood next to Zheng Jingyang, sticking out her tongue at his mother.The angry Lin Yu stepped over to beat his son in a few steps, but Zheng Jingyang pulled him aside and said to Lin Yu, "Aunt Lin, don't be angry, just call him that way if he likes it, it's okay, besides, I also got used to."

Lin Yu looked at him and said, "It's nothing, I'm not angry, just teasing him. Jingyang, don't be too spoiled with Yueran, he's not young anymore,"

"Hey, hey, you just said that my child is from a family, why are you contradicting your words." Cheng Yueran was not afraid of death.

Zheng Jingyang turned to look at him and said, "Be obedient."

"Okay. Anyway, I'm just a lonely little grass that is not loved by others. Alas, no one loves me, and I'm floating in the wind." While talking nonsense, he took Zheng Jingyang's hand to wipe his tears that didn't exist. Zheng Chongying gave Amused.

Lin Yu was out of breath laughing, enough laughing, wiped away tears, let them go to eat if they are angry, and stop making trouble.

Zheng Jingyang watched Lin Yu and Zheng Chongying go to the dining table, and the next second he took his hand out of Cheng Yueran's and followed.

The dishes are home-cooked dishes, drunk crab, coke chicken wings, which Cheng Yueran likes to eat, stir-fried cauliflower, hot and sour potato shreds, served with pork ribs and corn soup, wow, Cheng Yueran feels that this is one of the great benefits of going home , there are vegetables, meat, and soup with meat. This is the way to eat. It’s not like in the novels in TV dramas. No one knows what the raw materials are, and they don’t know how to make them. What should I call the dish, the pigment is completely unappetizing.

Zheng Chongying served Lin Yu a bowl of soup, and Lin Yu took it with a smile.Looking at this scene, Cheng Yueran also filled a bowl of soup for Zheng Jingyang and handed it to him.

Zheng Jingyang didn't answer, and replied: "Drink it yourself, I'm used to drinking soup after meals."

Cheng Yueran didn't speak, took the bowl back, drank it all in one gulp, put down the bowl and started eating meat.

At a dining table, there are four people, two atmospheres, yet unexpectedly harmonious.

After dinner, Lin Yu and Lao Zheng went out for a walk together, Cheng Yueran took a glass of lemonade and drank slowly, Zheng Jingyang went to the study.The house felt empty, Cheng Yueran curled her lips, see, what's the point of coming back.

When everyone went back to the room to rest at night, Cheng Yueran couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so she got up and went to the kitchen to find something to eat for herself. In the end, she only found a pack of quick-frozen dumplings. He took a plate and waited beside him.

While waiting, I heard footsteps, and then the light in the small living room near the kitchen was turned on.Cheng Yueran knew who it was from the sound of footsteps, and while stirring the dumplings in the pot with a spoon, she asked, "Can't you sleep too?"

It was Lin Yu who came, wearing a coat, and walked to him: "I just came down to drink a glass of water, and when I saw the light in the kitchen, I guessed it was you."

"Are you hungry? Cook dumplings and eat."

Cheng Yueran was helpless: "I only found this, and it's more convenient. Do you want to eat something, Mom."

Lin Yu shook his head: "No, I'll just drink some water."

"But don't think I didn't notice when we were having dinner today, what happened to you and Jingyang?"

Seeing that the dumplings were cooked, Cheng Yueran began to scoop them out one by one, put them on a plate, and replied in a low voice: "It's nothing, we're fine. Mom, don't worry, it's okay, you can go to sleep."

Lin Yu hugged him gently: "If you have something to tell Mom, don't hold it in your heart."

Let him go and rubbed his brows: "You will always be my dearest baby son. I'll go to bed first, and you also remember to go to bed early."

Cheng Yueran looked at the back of the upstairs, lowered her head, and could only apologize in her heart: I'm sorry, I will work hard for myself eventually, I might really make you sad once, I'm sorry

The author has something to say:

On the way back from the hospital, I typed a few hundred words on my mobile phone, then put them in the manuscript box, and then I forgot them. I am really sorry.

After so long, I found out that Dad Zheng didn’t have a name yet, so I hurriedly added one here