The Boss Is in a Bad Mood Again

Who knows where Liang's mother is on Han Jingyun's side, and she doesn't stand on his side at all, "The child is clingy when he is sick, Jing Yun is usually obedient and obedient, and when he is sick, it is just for the husband to spend more time with him."

Han Yi: "..."

He was wrong, he forgot that Mama Liang was not Zhou Yunshen.Zhou Yunshen was the only one in the world who would agree with him even if he pointed at the crow and said Phoenix. Although it was a little unreasonable, Han Yi felt sweet in his heart.

Han Jingyun was dangling in his arms with Liang Ma's help, his tail was so proud that his tail was going up to the sky.

Han Jingyun asked for leave to stay at home for a day and still yelled that it was not enough. He insisted on asking for two more days off, and he didn't go to school.

Zhou Yunshen, who has always been a calf-protecting person, thinks that Jing Yun has been a good kid for so many years, and it's only been a few days of trouble?If you don't want to go to school, don't go to school, just rest at home, and you can block the teacher.

Han Yi: "..."

He knew that asking Zhou Yunshen for help would be better than not asking for help.

Hanging up the phone depressed and seeing the back of the head of the person watching TV on the sofa, Han Yi instantly thought, yes, Han Jingyun is so old, do you have to force him to go to school?If you don't want to go, then... just don't go.Anyway, it was Zhou Yunshen who said it, so let Zhou Yunshen go after asking the parents!

When Han Yi thought of this, a tall and serious picture of Mr. Zhou sitting in front of the teacher appeared in his mind. Teacher, the teacher probably wants to forget everything, right?

Han Yi laughed. Han Jingyun, who had been pretending to watch TV and put his ears up to listen to the movement, immediately stood up and turned to look at Han Yi. The glutinous rice balls in his arms had a cold expression on his face, somewhat similar to Zhou Yunshen, and the smile on Han Yi's face became more and more intense. thick.

"Father," Han Jingyun huddled in his arms, speaking in a low voice because he was covered in the quilt, "If there were no mother and I, would you still be a star?"

Han Yi really didn't think about this question. If he hadn't met Jiang Man and had no child in his arms, what would he be like now?Still hiding in Tibet?Still haven't reunited with Zhou Yunshen?

To be realistic, both Jiang Man and Han Jingyun were important turning points in his life. One allowed him to live a normal life for a period of time and had a child. It was precisely because he wanted to raise Han Jingyun that he had to become an actor. He even suspected that if he hadn't become an actor at that time, he might have gone to pick up trash.

It was too bitter, it was really too bitter at that time, he was already driven to a dead end by life, and he would not refuse anyone who offered a way to survive.

"will not."

Han Yi sorted out his thoughts and said: "Dad is doing well now because of Jing Yun. It is because of Jing Yun's father that he is willing to stay in this world, and is willing to make money. He wants to give Jing Yun a good life, so he works Decent, superior life. All because of Jing Yun.”

Han Jingyun didn't speak for a long time, and Han Yi wondered if the child was bored, and when he lifted the quilt, there were teary eyes.

"What are you crying for?"

Han Jingyun shook his head, Han Yi smiled, wiped away his tears on Xiaodoubao, and said, "Not only I love Jingyun, but Uncle Zhou also loves Jingyun. What Uncle Zhou and I have now will be left to Jingyun in the future. Give it all to Jing Yun."

Han Jingyun hugged him and cried loudly. This night, Han Jingyun cried and fell asleep, and Han Yi's pajamas were wet from crying.

Coming out of Han Jingyun's room, Mr. Zhou's good night call came. Han Yi returned to the room and said, "I think Jingyun is a little strange. I can't say why, but I just feel strange. Why do you think it is?"

"Maybe there are some subtle changes that you haven't caught yet."

Mr. Zhou rubbed the center of his brows, he was a little tired after not sleeping for two days.

Han Yi probably felt that what he said was reasonable, and he couldn't figure it out, so he simply let go and asked Mr. Zhou, "When are you coming back?"

"Soon, within two days."

"Well, I'm going to see Jiang Man with Jing Yun tomorrow. But the weather forecast says it will rain tomorrow," Han Yi raised his forehead, "I'm worried that his army of colds will return to the city again, but tomorrow is Jiang Man's death day."

"Remember to bring your rain gear, and ask Mama Liang to boil some hot water for you before you go out."

Mr. Zhou warned worriedly, "Be careful when driving in rainy days, or let Xiaoshan take you there."

"No."

Han Yi immediately refused, "Xiaoshan is dating Su Mo, please give Xiaonian some time to fall in love."

This is new news, Mr. Zhou couldn't help but say "Yo", "The two assistants are going to tie the knot?"

"Probably so. Su Mo is pretty good, and Xiaoshan is pretty good, too. I think the two of them are suitable."

"Then do we have to hurry up too? Don't let Xiao Shan get ahead of us."

"Then tell Xiaoshan."

After saying this sentence, Han Yi immediately regretted it, not to mention that Mr. Zhou might really do such a thing, he immediately said to himself: "Forget it, isn't it good for us to experience the atmosphere of the wedding first? Don't give it to Xiaoshan Call up!"

Mr. Zhou snorted arrogantly, "You beg me?"

Han Yi felt that he was crazy, why did he dig a hole for himself to jump in!

Every year on Jiangman's death day, both father and son would wear black clothes to see Jiangman. This year, Han Jingyun changed into a small suit. Standing without talking or laughing is really a bit cold.Han Yi felt that with this temperament, he could follow Zhou Yunshen to become a mafia boss!

Liang's mother had prepared snacks and fruits early in the morning. Zhou Yunshen called early in the morning and asked her to make milk tea for Han Yi. There was hot milk tea in the thermos. The father and son drove to Jiangman's cemetery.

As soon as we got out of the urban area, the heavy rain poured down. It was the first time that such a heavy rain hit this year. Fortunately, Han Yi was good at driving, and there was nothing to be afraid of the heavy rain. Han Jingyun watched the heavy rain outside the window from the passenger seat. Absent.

"Want to drink milk tea?"

Han Yidao: "I'll be here later, if you're hungry, eat something first, don't be hungry."

Han Jingyun returned to his place and shook his head, "I'm not hungry, Dad," he paused and said, "Slow down, it's too fast...it's not safe."

"Are you afraid?"

"Not afraid."

Xiaodoubao sat up straight, as if participating in a parade, "With Dad here, Jing Yun is not afraid."

"Then sit still and don't worry about me."

Han Yi freed his hand to touch Han Jingyun's little head, "After Jingyun learns to drive, he will also take Dad for a drive, okay?"

Han Jingyun looked at him, something flashed through his black and white eyes, and finally he lowered his head slightly and said, "Okay. Jingyun will take Dad for a drive, and Jingyun can take Dad wherever he wants to go."

The child's voice was a little low, and Han Yi couldn't think of what made Han Jingyun suddenly feel bad. He patted his son's head and thought that he had to have a good talk with Jing Yun when he went back.