Every time like this, she would stubbornly refuse to accept treatment, as if to put herself in a spiritual prison.
This time, ye Zimo didn't give her the chance to close. He sat beside his mother and refused to move.
Fu Fengyi closed her eyes and held back her tears. She knew what her son meant. In fact, ye Zimo is very filial, except that he intended to fight against Ye Haoran, which is the vent of his resentment for many years. Everything else follows his mother's heart.
She still remembers one time when she was ill and refused to take medication. When she had a fever, ye Zimo stayed at her bedside all night to take care of her.
She asked him why he should be so filial. At his age, it is rare to be filial to his mother. He told her that because he wanted to put Xiao Han's filial piety together, he had to do more than the other two sons.
Fu Fengyi always closed her eyes. Ye Zimo knew that she was not asleep. She just didn't want to talk, and he didn't say it, so she accompanied her in silence. Soon there was a knock at the door.
"Auntie, this is song wanting. May I come in?"
"Mom, get up and talk to wanting for a while." Ye Zimo still wants someone to distract Fu Fengyi.
Fu Fengyi often thinks of others. She doesn't force herself in front of Ye's ink. She pretends to be happy in front of outsiders. He believed that she would be really happy to dress up.
"Come in!" Ye Zimo said in a loud voice, song wanting opened the door and came in, holding a tray with a bowl of porridge on it.
"Auntie, this is wheat red date porridge. I just cooked it by myself in the kitchen. It's the best for menopausal people. You can have some to see if I'm good at it."
"Well, it smells good. Tingting is still sensible." Fu Fengyi praised.
Ye Zimo helps his mother to sit up. He takes the wheat porridge from song wanting, takes it to his mother and blows it.
"Mom, I'll feed you."
Song wanting is the first time to see ye Zimo take care of her mother in this way. She can't help but be moved. I didn't expect that the prince, who had to be attended by a large number of people everywhere, would also serve his mother personally.
Fu Fengyi shook her head, took the bowl and said in a soft voice, "I'd better come by myself. If you are really filial, you can have a child with Tingting as soon as possible."
Song wanting's face turned red and she cried out in a delicate voice: "Auntie!"
Seeing that ye Zimo did not speak, Fu Fengyi asked, "Mo'er, did you not hear your mother's words?"
Ye Zimo said with a smile: "I heard it. I'm not thinking about why I've been working so hard for so long. Haven't I seen anything? I don't know if it's the wrong way or if I'm not strong enough. "
In order to make his mother happy, he just talked nonsense.
The smile on song wanting's face froze, thinking, you are really cunning. The black ones are all said to be white by you. When did you work hard? It's not. In fact, it's hard work. It's just hard work on other women.
Fu Fengyi's attention was successfully diverted by Ye Zimo's humorous words. She glared at her son, took a sip of porridge slowly, and then said, "are you sure what you are trying to do is right?" Fu Fengyi's meaning is to hint whether he has gone to get other women.
Ye Zimo certainly knew what his mother wanted to say. He touched his nose and asked his mother with a smile, "Mom, are you going to popularize physiological knowledge for me?"
With that, he looked back at song wanting with a bright red face, "you say, what I'm trying to do is right or wrong."
"This..." Song wanting simply did not know how to answer.
If it's wrong, he doesn't know what else to say. If it's right, he will be fooled by this cunning man.
"You dead boy, don't play hooligans here and confuse the public!" Fu Fengyi is angry, and ye Zimo smiles even more.
Usually Ye Zimo is always calm and calm. It's rare for him to be as good as he is now. She knew that her son was trying to make her happy. She wanted to blame him, but she couldn't bear to say too much.
What's more, she knew in her heart that he was not a mess. Maybe part of the reason for this was directed at Ye Haoran.
Every once in a while, he has to do something that makes Ye Haoran's head big. It seems that as long as his father is idle, he will suffer.
"Well, I'm full. You eat this. I have something to tell you after eating." Fu Fengyi handed the porridge to her son, but ye Zimo still laughed.
"If you don't eat, you're regulating women's menopause. You'll eat me later, and you won't be able to complete the task of having grandchildren." Ye Zimo said, and pushed back to her mother, coax her to eat more.
Fu Fengyi took two or three more drinks before she let Ye Zimo take it away. This time, her face was more serious.
"Mo'er, when I came here, why did I seem to see that there were people living in several guest rooms? You have a lot of guests here?" Fu Fengyi asked tentatively.
"No, Ma, no guests. I want Xia Yihan, Fang Lina and some of their maids to live in. I still remember when I bought this villa, you told me not to live in such a big house. What do you mean? Ah, by the way, if there are too few people and their popularity is not strong, they will be prosperous in Yin and weak in Yang. After thinking about it for a long time, I finally figured it out. My mother was right, so I asked them to live in. This time, they are very popular. "Song wanting stands aside and is stunned by Ye Zimo. How can she not see that ye Zimo is still a glib? It's clearly a matter of making trouble out of no reason. It seems that it is reasonable for him to say it.
He may not have said so much in front of her. It seems that his mother's status in his heart is really heavy, so he would spend so much time to play Tai Chi with her carefully.
Fu Fengyi snorted.
"All the women you live in are women. No matter how popular they are, their Yang is not strong."
Ye Zimo pretended to ask seriously: "what do you mean, Ma? Let me call in all the security guards? A man in each room? Then my reputation is over? They think I'm gay. "
Fu Fengyi couldn't help patting her son and yelling at him: "you're talking nonsense here. You're going to piss me off!"
This time, ye Zimo is really serious. He looks at his mother's face and his tone becomes serious: "don't worry, I know it in my heart. There's no trouble. I don't believe you ask wanting."
With that, he turned to look at song wanting, with a heavy complexion.
How could he not know that song wanting was the one who complained? His mother just pretended that she didn't know who lived in the house because she didn't want to sell song wanting.
With a smile on her face, song wanting came forward to comfort Fu Fengyi: "Auntie, Zimo is not in trouble, you can rest assured."
"Tingting, help aunt take this down." Fu Fengyi pointed to the dining plate on the bedside table.
"Good!" Song wanting cleverly took the plate away, leaving only mother and son in the room. Fu Fengyi's face was more serious.
"Ye Zimo!" She also called him by his name. Every time she called him that, it means that now this son is not her own son, but the son of the whole society. She needs to discipline him severely.
"Mom, where are you? Are you going to use family law?" Ye Zimo joked.
"Don't give me a smiley face! You tell me the truth, what's the matter with those women? I heard another one came back from the nightclub? Isn't that nonsense? "
Ye Zimo doesn't speak, listen to Fu Fengyi continue to teach him: "and what's the name of Fang Lina, I don't believe you can fall in love with such a woman without self-restraint. I don't believe that my son can fall in love with a girl in a nightclub. Who are you doing this for? "
In fact, part of the reason why Ye Zimo did this was to stimulate a woman surnamed Xia, but part of the reason was to make ye Haoran angry.
Without their rigid father son relationship, he would deal with the woman in other low-key ways.
Mother's question is to ask if he deliberately made it to Ye Haoran, he did not speak, did not deny.
Fu Fengyi sighed and asked him, "you child, when are you going to make trouble? When you are 60 and your father is 80 or 90 years old, will you still be like this? "
Ye Zimo's face changed and he was a little indifferent. He looked at his mother and said seriously, "Mom, I do all this for Xiao Han. You know that. Should the people who have lost him after suffering for so many years be carefree and happy to be his governor every day? I can listen to you for anything. I have my own principles in this matter. If you want to ask me when it's going to happen, I'll wait until I find Xiao Han. If he lives well, I might consider stopping. Otherwise, I will buy luxury cruise ships and helicopters, and advertise for him everywhere, so that people all over the country know that ye Haoran, governor of Dongjiang Province, has an extravagant son. If it's all right, the discipline inspection department will invite him to have tea, and I'll be happy. "
When it comes to this issue, there will be a stalemate. In the end, Fu Fengyi will follow Ye Zimo.
It's really because her heart is also contradictory, and she feels like the happiness and harmony of the three members of their family is sorry for the lost child. He may not have enough food and clothing, or he may be cut off by those dark beggars and forced to beg for food. Anyway, when I think about children, I will think about everything bad.
Over the years, while secretly loving that man, she is not hating that man.
After a moment's silence, Fu Fengyi sighed and said to Ye Zimo, "I'm sorry for Tingting's wrongs. We Ye family can't treat people like this. "
"Mom, if she is really a picky person, I will treat her well, but she is not. And I have talked with her for a long time. If she doesn't want to go, she can leave at any time. I will give her a lot of compensation and make her the richest woman in Dongjiang province. She doesn't want to. She's going to be here. A person is wronged by himself, but he doesn't go. Can you blame others? "
Fu Fengyi doesn't speak any more. She knows what her son says about song wanting's dissatisfaction. No matter how good the starting point is, it's too vicious to let her brother rape other girls.