Chapter 521 - Tears of Nong Mo Bai
“This is only basic common sense.” Mu Sizheng looked at Nong Mobai with a smile. The smile on his face was quite annoying.
“F * ck your grandpa's basic knowledge. F * ck you, Mu Sizheng, aren't you just trying to trick me?” Give you a baby? “No way, shameless.”
Mu Sizheng's concealment made Nong Mobai very angry. However, regardless of that, he was still moved. Mu Sizheng didn't just randomly say that he wanted a child. Instead, he investigated the situation and felt that there was a chance of him having a special physique. That's why he told him about having a child.
“Right, we definitely can't have children. What's the use of my son giving birth to a child to another man!”
Master Nong agreed, put his hands on his waist and raised his chin to look at Mu Sizheng. He didn't forget to put pressure on Mu Sizheng.
“What are you meddling in! “Shut up and stay put.
However, Master Nong's aggressive attitude was interrupted by his wife, who even pushed him aside in disgust.
“Why do you call this blindly joining in?” This is my son, why can't I speak! ” Master Nong angrily argued with Mrs. Nong while feeling unconvinced in his heart.
At this moment, Mu Sizheng held his hand tightly. He seemed to be telling Nong Mobai, “It's okay, I'll take care of everything.”
Nong Mobai's eyes instantly turned moist and his nose turned sour.
That's good. It doesn't matter if no one agrees to our relationship. I will spend the rest of my life with Mu Sizheng.
Hee Meier, who watched silently at this scene, had a complicated expression on her face. Her five senses and five senses were mixed and filled with discomfort.
“Since you were not by my side since you were young, I haven't been able to take care of you, so Mom doesn't know how to make up for it. But son, he's a man! In the future, you will live your entire life under the environment that people talk about. Have you really thought about it clearly? “
Hee Meier's eyes gradually became watery. As she listened, her voice became choked with sobs.
“A lifetime without him is a hundred times more painful than being discussed.”
Mu Sizheng's answer was very simple, so simple that it made Hee Meier's heart ache. He knew that Mu Sizheng had made up his mind. No matter what she said, Mu Sizheng would not change.
“Auntie, I'm sorry. If you want to curse, curse me!” I fell in love with him first. I can't live without him.
A man doesn't cry easily, but Nong Mobai, who had his head buried, was crying now, blurring his vision.