Rebirth of a Husband and Family

The pursuit plan is going well, and Li Wenping is encouraged.

As long as the conflict between Tong Qian and Wang Pingping can be resolved, he is really only one step away from becoming someone else's stepdad.

The next day, the mother and son finally met again awkwardly.

Wang Pingping took the prudence of business negotiations, started with the topic of safety, and asked first: "I heard that the store you opened with Pan'er recently has good business."

"Well...it's okay."

"You seem to be in the newspaper?"

"Hmm..." Tong Qian wanted to break the embarrassment, and said with a smile, "When I saw the report, my little uncle bought a lot of copies and distributed them to his co-workers."

Wang Pingping didn't have the nerve to say that she also bought hundreds of copies and scattered them all over the entire Qingtian Building.

"By the way, Ming Yan made a bet with others two days ago and won a snack street. I just went to see it with him and planned to develop it."

Wang Pingping originally wanted to answer the conversation as if nothing had happened, and put aside all the disputes that happened before.

But she can't.

"Really, do we have to be together?"

There was even pleading in Wang Pingping's tone.

"It's not that mom can't accept it, it's just that liking a man will put you under more pressure and more accusations than liking a woman. Mom hasn't seen homosexuality before, do you know how those people criticize behind their backs? Mom doesn't want my son to suffer from this in the future."

Tong Qian understands very well.

Just because he understood, he felt even more sad.

Wang Pingping's objection to their relationship is precisely because of her love for her son, which makes Tong Qian even more dilemma between family affection and love.

This rare conversation between mother and child pried open a crack in the deepest part of Tong Qian's heart.

He thought about it, and finally decided to reveal part of the truth.

"Mom, do you know that when I was young, I had a dream."

Wang Pingping listened quietly, and as her son's narration unfolded, her face gradually turned pale.

"In that dream, my sister didn't go to junior high school and got married directly, but her husband's family treated her very badly. Not only did she have to be beaten and scolded by her husband, she also had to endure an unreasonable mother-in-law and a lazy father-in-law. Her whole life was ruined."

"I myself dropped out of school early and worked in other places, and my family never saw each other all year round."

"And you..." Tong Qian couldn't continue.

"What's wrong with me?" Although she knew it must be a nightmare, Wang Pingping stubbornly insisted on asking the result.

The unique sensitivity of a woman told her that everything her son told today was not just a dream.

"You...are sick. I wanted to see a doctor for you, but I had no money. In the end, Ming Yan paid for the treatment. But I still couldn't save you."

"Although it's just a dream, you can ask yourself, how many children can contribute money and efforts after their parents are sick? I believe in Ming Yan's character. He will be filial to you in the future, just like I am filial to you."

Wang Pingping was silent. "Ming Yan is indeed a good boy."

Tong Qian continued: "Since I finished this dream, I feel that my whole body is awake and I know what is the most important thing. Other people's eyes can't affect me in the slightest."

Looking at her son's increasingly mature face, Wang Pingping finally lowered her head.

"If you persist and have the courage to continue to the end, then as a mother, why should I stop you?"

"Mom..." Tong Qian was taken aback for a moment, then ecstatically.

Mom admits it?

He stood up and waved desperately, "Come in!"

A few seconds later, a man strode in.

He was taller than Tong Qian, so that Wang Pingping had to raise her head slightly to see his face clearly.

Tong Qian urged: "Hurry up, call someone!"

Zhou Mingyan looked at Wang Pingping and called "Mom".

Wang Pingping's eyes were red.

She knew what happened to Zhou Mingyan, and she knew even more what kind of feelings Zhou Mingyan had for his dead mother.

Now they are willing to admit her, not only because of the feelings they have accumulated over the years, but also because of the face of their own son.

"Mom," Tong Qian was very excited, and stretched out his hand, "Give me a change fee."

Wang Pingping was touched, and almost laughed out of his words.

"If you want to pay for a change of mouth, it's also for Ming Yan, so what's the matter with you?"

Tong Qian intentionally enliven the atmosphere, playing tricks with a cheeky face, "What's the difference between giving it to him and giving it to me?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as the front foot was recognized, the back foot began to show.

Single mothers feel tired and unloved.

Fortunately, as the boss, in order to deal with emergencies, Wang Pingping always carries some cash with her.

She took the black leather bag, took out a stack of money from her wallet, and handed it over without counting much.

Sure enough, Zhou Mingyan didn't answer, but Tong Qian shamelessly stretched out his paw.

"Go, this is for Ming Yan, don't make trouble."

Tong Qian pretended to cry: "You have a new son, and you forgot the old one so soon?"

As he spoke, he pushed the motionless lover forward.

Zhou Mingyan was a little at a loss.

A little clumsily, he took the stack of hundred-dollar bills.

Before it was warm enough, Tong Qian snatched it up and started counting the sheets one by one.

"1, 2, 3, 4..."

Wang Pingping was obviously speechless to her son, "You are really getting worse and worse."

"No way, who made me your son?"

The two of them didn't move for a moment, and actually watched him count the money.

"Twenty dollars."

Wang Pingping asked amusedly, "Is it what you want?"

Tong Qian put the money in his pocket: "Let's force it, it would be even better if we can make up the whole thing."

Suddenly, a hand stretched out from behind, with a stack of banknotes spread out on it.

"what?"

Tong Qian hurriedly took two steps back, and found that the person who handed him the money was Li Wenping.

"Take it," Li Wenping smiled kindly, "I'll make it up for you."

"I do not want."

How fast Tong Qian's mind was spinning, what he got was the change fee that his mother gave Zhou Mingyan.

If he also took Li Wenping's money, could he really call him Dad instead?

He is not fooled by this.

Instead, she turned to look at Wang Pingping: "You..."

Wang Pingping's face turned crimson, and when her eyes were sharp and gentle, she couldn't help but smile.

So far, what is there not to understand?

Tong Qian gritted his teeth secretly.

It's just that he won the right to love freely from Wang Pingping just now, and now he has no right to oppose his mother's search for a second spring anyway.

In all fairness, Li Wenping is a very good match.

He has an extraordinary family background, he is rich, he treats people generously, and handles affairs smoothly.

Apart from being divorced and having a son, she is almost a template for various CEO TV dramas in later generations.

The eight characters have not been written yet.

Tong Qian thought to himself, wait until that scribble is written down.

Seeing that her son did not object too violently, Wang Pingping subconsciously relaxed her body and mind.

Li Wen usually pays attention to her movements all the time, and also shows a comforting smile to the woman.