My Clingy Boyfriend Asks for Kissing Every Day

Mrs. Song finally couldn't bear the complicated emotions in her heart, and raised her hand to wipe away the tears that were pouring out of her eyes. The words she had hidden for more than ten years poured out at this moment:

"Since your father passed away, I was busy working to make money, and neglected to care about you and Ah Shu. Over the years, I have always felt guilty, and I was afraid that you would not have enough food and clothing outside, so I sent you things every now and then.

"I love you very much, but I can't accompany you for the rest of my life, so I hope you can find the right person to accompany you for the rest of your life, so that I will not live up to your father's entrustment to me before he died.

"Now that you have found it, mom is happy for you."

After Song Wang listened, he was distressed by her dedication, and even more moved beyond words, even the words that came out were a little bit more choked up: "Mom..."

"Mom is not a stubborn person. I believe in you. As long as you like it, mom will like it too. Even if others don't support it, mom will support it."

Even thousands of words can't express his inner feelings at this moment. Even if he knows that his mother has always respected his wishes, when all this comes, he will still be moved by it.

Ke Yanze gently squeezed his hand, conveying the warmth of his palm, which gave him a little more strength invisibly.

Looking up and smiling at him, Song Wang saw the brilliance in his eyes, carrying thousands of stars.

It was impossible not to be moved by the confession just now, for example, now, Song Wang really wanted to push him against the wall and kiss him hard.

Ke Yanze seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and raised his chin provocatively, as if the affectionate and gentle person just now was not him.

"Don't talk about it, let's eat, the food is cold," Mrs. Song wiped away her tears, and looked at Ke Yanze with a smile, "Is your name Ke Yanze? Auntie will call you Yanze after Ah Wang, too?"

"No problem, Auntie can call you whatever you want." Ke Yanze responded obediently.

Mrs. Song likes him from the bottom of her heart, not to mention his remarks just now have completely conquered her.

There is such a person who treats his son well, how can a mother be unhappy?

Mrs. Song was delighted, and personally picked up a chopstick dish for Ke Yanze: "Come, try the new dishes that Auntie has researched."

"Thank you, Auntie." Ke Yanze nodded with a smile, obviously he didn't think there was anything wrong with the stir-fried vegetables with peaches in front of him, so he picked it up and put it in his mouth.

"How is it, is it delicious?"

Mrs. Song looked at him expectantly, and even Song Wang waited for his answer with a half-smile.

Ke Yanze swallowed the stir-fried and marinated peaches mixed with salty greens without changing his expression, and nodded in praise: "The taste is just right and smooth, with the sweetness of peaches and the fragrance of green vegetables. This is definitely the most ingenious thing I have ever tasted. Auntie is a good cook."

Mrs. Song was amused by his words, and waved her hands: "It's not so powerful, if you like it, eat more, and bring some when you go back."

Ke Yanze paused slightly with the hand holding the chopsticks, raised his head and said solemnly: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he also picked up a chopstick of stir-fried vegetables with peaches and put them in the bowl of Song Wang who was watching a good show: "You should eat more, you have lost weight recently."

Hearing what he said, Mrs. Song noticed that her son had indeed lost weight, so she put another chopstick into his bowl: "That's right, eat more."

Song Wang: "..." If you can't eat it yourself, don't push the pot to him!