Chapter 496

"No conspiracy is good, if there is any conspiracy, you know the consequences, haha..." Pan Lu hummed, who asked him to emphasize that "you'll come back after your social intercourse", as if she would have an affair outside.

Hang up the phone, Li Taize inexplicably relieved.

He felt much more relaxed when he remembered that his little woman didn't have to eat at the same table with that harsh old lady tonight.

I don't know why, Mingming and pan Lu are the owners of that family, but they are stirred up by an old lady from outside, which makes them feel extremely stressed.

I used to be eager to go back to my warm home after work. Today, I'm afraid to go back to my villa.

Alas... He sighed. Maybe he was too nervous.

After work, he went back to the villa.

As soon as she entered the living room, Mrs. Wei, sitting on the sofa, stood up and looked at the door.

Seeing that he came in alone, it seemed that he was unwilling to look hard behind him.

"How can president Li go home alone?" Mrs. Wei still asked the doubts in her heart.

"Yes, my wife... She has a dinner party in her company in the evening, so I can't come home for dinner. Let me apologize to Wei Fu on her behalf." Li Taize said sincerely.

"Socializing? Hum! Today's women are like this. Eating, drinking and playing outside is called social intercourse. President Li should be strict with her. This woman is too free to be good. " Mrs. Weasley's face was stiff, as if his daughter-in-law had been unfaithful.

Li Taize's face was black, and he didn't answer calmly. He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would get angry. After all, they were elders and guests.

He turned and went upstairs into his study.

In the face of such an old lady, President Li, who has always been cold and stern, can only endure it. He thought that he could avoid the old lady for a few minutes, but he was wrong. He had not sat down for two minutes when the door of his study was pushed open.

"President Li, is that convenient? Shall we have a chat? " Mrs. Wei came in with a serious face.

Li Taize felt a little isolated, but he nodded and smiled politely: "OK, OK, Mrs. Wei, please come in and sit down!"

He rang the bell beside his desk and said to him, "send a cup of flower tea to my study for Mrs. Wei."

"President Li is very polite!" Mrs. Wei was modest.

After a while, the maid Xiao Ru came in with a cup of coffee and jasmine tea.

"What would you like to talk about, Mrs. Wei? Local customs? Or scenic spots? " Li Taize asked a little jokingly. He didn't think an old lady and a big man could have any topic to talk about.

"Venture to ask, President Li guigeng this year?" Mrs. Wei didn't care about his question. She suddenly asked such a question.

"..." Li Taize didn't expect that she would ask her age. Maybe women, especially old people of her age, like to ask when they see younger generations.

So he answered: "thirty nine years old..."

Mrs. Wei's eyes brightened, and then asked, "didn't your parents live with you?"

"They're gone. They're dead." I don't know why, when Li Taize said this, he suddenly felt something strange in his heart.

"Oh." There was a trace of sadness in Mrs. Wei's eyes, but it soon disappeared again, with sharp eyes shining again.

Mrs. Wei was silent for two seconds, and then asked, "well, do you still have an impression of your parents?"

"I have some impression of my father, but it's also blurred. Only when I go to the grave every year, the photos on the tombstone remind me what my father looks like." Li Taize lowered his head. What impressed him most was his warm embrace.

"Do you... Remember your mother?" Mrs. Wei asked. Her voice was strange.

"No impression..." Li Taize still lowered his head and crossed his hands, making people unable to see his expression.

He had the impression that when he was wearing crotch pants, he was only in the warm embrace of his father.

His mother always seems to be very busy, never at home, sometimes only a few days to see once, but she came home and her father is the afternoon rest of the quarrel.

Until one day, he and his friends were playing hide and seek in the street outside. A neighborhood aunt rushed to take him back. On the way, she told his father that he was injured and asked him to meet him.

Unexpectedly, what he saw in the hospital was his dying father covered with blood.

His father's shaking hand reached out to him, his bloody hand touched his head and told him something intermittently.

Although he was young, he knew his father was going to leave him forever.

He cried desperately not to let his father go, crying for his mother.

Father's last words are: "Taize... Must... Live well... Your mother she... She has died... Later... You... Must... Live well... Tell... Dad every year..."

He just understood, no wonder to today's father accident, mother has not come back for two or three months, originally she has died.

The father glared at his eyes, swallowed his last breath and died.

Li Taize fully understood that from that moment on, he became an orphan.

From then on, he was brought into her house by his neighbor Xia's mother.

At that time, in the evening, he would cry to go back to his home. Later, Xia's mother had no choice but to let him stay at their home during the day. After dinner, she would send him back to his home to sleep. Xia's mother held Xia Feifei, who was still suckling, to sleep with him.

Mrs. Wei broke his memory and asked, "don't you remember your mother's face?"

"I don't remember at all. I didn't remember my mother when she was here. Now, after more than 30 years, I still don't remember." Li Taize shook his head, his eyes full of pain.

For some reason, Li Taize caught a glimpse of Mrs. Wei's eyes full of grief.

"Don't you have a picture of your mother in your house?" Mrs. Wei seems very difficult to ask.

"Maybe I have. I haven't seen it. My family was demolished a few years ago, and I haven't been back." The house is full of the most painful memories of my childhood.

He didn't go in to see it when it was demolished. Ah Jian and Chen Mingkai went to help him clean it up and took back two big boxes of old things. They said that they were afraid that they would look good when he missed his old home in the future.

But he was afraid of the things in the two boxes. He didn't want to uncover those painful memories, so he hasn't opened the two boxes up to now.