Chapter 930

Unfilial son Zhang Ye frowned. Originally, he had been persuaded by Fang Zichen. Later, he learned the real reason why Zhang Botian abandoned his wife and son. The resentment and hatred in his heart had already dissipated. Today, he also got a son, and with Zhou Mengru's persuasion, his heart was shaken.

"Wife, don't worry. I'll have a good talk with him."

Zhang Ye said seriously.

"Well, Ono, I believe you. Give dad a chance and give yourself a chance."

Zhou Mengru said, with a sad look on her face, and murmured:

"I want to raise my son, but I don't want to. Xiaoye, at least you still have parents."

When Zhang Ye saw Zhou Mengru's face, she knew that she must have thought of her father, who died a few months ago. She felt a pain in her heart.

"Wife, I'll have a good talk with him."

Zhang Ye said again, but this time the tone was more solemn than just now.

He stayed with Zhou Mengru for several hours. Until Li Chunmei came back with chicken soup, he said something and left the hospital.

Standing at the door of the hospital, Zhang Ye was surprised to find that Zhang Po Tian didn't leave. He had been standing beside the flower pool at the door. The figure was still tall and straight, but Zhang Ye's keen vision could see that he had a few white hairs on his temples.

This can make Zhang Ye's brow slightly wrinkle up. You know that he and Zhang Botian are both congenital monks, and they have a strong control over their bodies. It's almost difficult for white hair to happen to them unless Shouyuan is exhausted.

Don't know why, Zhang Ye see this scene, but in the heart is a inexplicable panic, quickly walked past.

Zhang Botian seems to know that his son is coming. Just when Zhang Ye is about to walk to him, he turns around with a smile and says calmly:

"you are coming."

"Well."

Zhang Ye nodded, but there was nothing to say. The atmosphere between them was silent, a little depressed.

After several minutes, Zhang yecai said:

"find a place to chat?"

"Good."

Zhang Po Tian nodded, then pointed to the opposite side of the hospital. There is a cafe over there:

"just over there."

"Well."

Zhang Ye didn't say much, but he took the lead in thinking about the coffee shop.

This cafe is not very big. There are some soft music in it. Because it is in the morning, there are few people in the cafe. They just sit down in a quiet place and simply order something to drink.

But to Zhang Ye's surprise, Zhang Po Tian actually ordered a cup of Blue Mountain coffee. It doesn't seem to be true.

"Don't you know that blue mountain coffee in China is fake?"

He asked.

"False?"

Zhang Po Tian smiles a little, shakes his head and says:

"what if it's true or false?"

"Cut, pack what deep."

Zhang Ye rolled his eyes, he just ordered a glass of milk, at least this thing is not adulterated.

Ha ha!

When Zhang Ye said that to himself, Zhang Po Tian was not angry. Instead, he shook his head with a smile and said:

"pretend? Ono, when you get to my age, you'll know what I mean. It's true or false. Sometimes it doesn't matter. "

"Come on, I'm not interested in your sermon."

Zhang Ye is a little impatient, but he still stares at Zhang Po Tian's face, or to be more precise, his eyes, and says word by word:

"I ask you, if you are given another chance, will you still stick to the choice you made more than 20 years ago?"

Zhang Po Tian was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Zhang Ye to ask this question. But in his heart, he was very happy. Knowing that Zhang Ye could ask this question, he mostly meant to forgive him.

If his answer is no, the resentment in Zhang Ye's heart will probably dissipate, but

"I will insist. Even if I have a hundred chances, my choice will not change."

Zhang Po Tian is extremely firm said.

"You..."

Zhang Ye's eyes narrowed, and he was slightly angry. He just wanted to build a bridge to ease the relationship between Zhang Po Tian and himself, or give Zhang Po Tian and himself a step, but he didn't expect that Zhang Po Tian didn't come down and broke the bridge.

But before Zhang Ye broke out, Zhang Po Tian said again, "compared with the lives of you and your mother, your hatred for me is insignificant. People, only living can talk about the future. The dead will never have a future. I can allow you to hate me and never forgive me for the rest of your life, but I won't allow your lives to be hurt in any way

“……”

Zhang Ye is really speechless this time, because Zhang Po Tian's last words are from the bottom of his heart.If he could not fully understand Zhang Po Tian's choice in the past, now he has become a father, and he has figured out some things.

Even if we think in another way, Zhang Ye is in the situation of Zhang Po Tian at that time. He thinks that his choice is not half the same as Zhang Po Tian's. he abandons his wife and children to ensure the safety of his children and wife, even if he carries everything.

However, it was this idea that made his hatred and resentment towards Zhang Botian disappear a little bit. In the end, there was only a little bit of poor self-esteem and obstinacy left, which made him admit it.

"I'm going to get married on the 16th of the first month. You should know that. Come and join me then."

Zhang Ye a little stiff said.

"Really?"

Zhang Botian was overjoyed. He didn't expect Zhang Ye to let him go to his wedding, which was a big step closer. Although he didn't change his name to his father, Zhang Botian was not in a hurry. Instead, he asked with a smile:

"what kind of wedding are you going to have? Chinese or western? "

"What's the difference?" Zhang Ye frowned.

"Of course, there is a difference. If it's a western wedding, the bride's father will put the bride in your hands. But as far as I know, there are not many wives who can achieve such conditions." Zhang said with a smile.

"This..." Zhang Ye couldn't help but be surprised. He realized that his wife didn't seem to have her parents alive. In addition to Fang Zichen's close relationship with her father, Huo Mingwei had already left the Huo family. Although Qin yaoyue's parents were alive, she hadn't been home for several years, which almost means that she didn't have any.

Leina, Feng Yan and Zhou Mengru are all women whose parents have lost. Where is the possibility of their father holding hands.

"Let's do the Chinese style. That's it." Zhang Yedao. "Really, don't forget, now Chinese wedding also has the link of parents. What will you do then?" Zhang Po Tian asked with a smile.