Han Haiyun started nagging mode while dragging Tang Wei.

"I'll tell you, don't contact Qinshi in the future." Han Aiyun said as he walked with the gift in his hand, "I told you not to go. If you have to go, you will come back from being coquettish."

"The person we are going to visit this time, let me tell you, be smart in your mouth." Han Aiyun looked at his son like that and couldn't help telling him, "this family is not only very capable in the army, but also very few in the whole Kyoto."

"Your grandmother has a good relationship with his grandmother, but it's a pity that our generation is far away."

"Now her grandson is in hospital, and we come to see her. My mother just hopes to get this relationship moving again, which will be helpful to you in the future."

"Mom, I can do without these." Tang Wei said helplessly.

At least he is also a top student of Kyoto University, and has the experience of going to the grass-roots level. As long as there is no big problem in the future, it is also possible to be a chief engineer in the factory.

But it happened that his mother just didn't believe his son had this ability, and she was bent on finding him a backer.

But if you go to the pole like this, can others take care of them?

After all, his grandmother has been dead for many years.

"What can you do?" Sure enough, Han Haiyun stared at his son and said, "although your factory is very good now, who knows what will happen in the future? Maybe the iron rice bowl will not be guaranteed in the future."

If Gu Lingling were here, she would give Han Haiyun a thumbs up.

"This man, no matter where he goes, he has no power." Han Haiyun said, "if you don't have insurance, you also need to find an insurance provider."

So the person they visited was the backer she was looking for?

Tang Wei stopped talking.

From childhood to adulthood, almost everything he did was arranged by his mother, and his father was also a technologist. Well, he studied technology wholeheartedly.

Therefore, my mother often complains.

Until he chose the same career as his father, his mother became even angrier.

It was also the only time he had violated his mother's decision from childhood to adulthood, and it was only in the way of self mutilation that he got a chance.

"Your father and mother can't count on you, son, mother can count on you." Walking to the door of the sixth floor, Han Haiyun looked at his son and said, "don't let your mother down."

Tang Wei's mouth moved, and he wanted to say something, which finally turned into a 'um'.

Han Haiyun saw that he nodded and promised, happily patting his son on the shoulder, "don't blame your mother for being wordy. If you have the ability of this one inside, your mother will be relieved to die now."

Look, I just came in and did some registration and inspection. What is this? This is the symbol of identity.

An identity to live here.

Unfortunately, her son, like her husband, is a dull gourd. He only knows how to engage in technology, and he knows nothing about other people's relationships.

If she hadn't been supporting this family, there would have been no bones left in the Tang family.

Tang Wei took a breath, adjusted his mood, smiled at Han Haiyun and opened the door of the ward.

"Aunt Zheng." Han Haiyun smiled and greeted the old lady inside. "I heard that Yunhai was hospitalized, but I'm worried about it in my arms. Come and have a look. Is he OK?"

No, she won't go there.

"I haven't seen you for years. You're still the same as before." Han Haiyun said with a flattering smile.

Tang Wei stood there.

Laugh with me.