Chapter 1330： Father-son conversation (plus more)

She is very old, shopping with an 18-year-old girl, how could she be called a sister.

And even though Ling Weifeng was eighteen, he was too thin and looked like a minor.

"I'm telling the truth, dad, do you think it looks like?"

Ling Yiyong nodded, "Like, your mother was originally young, and it looks no different from when she was in college, just a bit more mature."

"Yeah, let me just say it." Ling Weifeng was terrified.

Han Ling couldn't stand these two people, so she blushed.

She glared at Ling Yiyong, "I am in my forties, and you are not ashamed to say such things."

Ling Yiyong was silly and happy.

It's been a long time since Han Ling stared at him with such anger, she really missed him.

"Who said that beautiful women will always be eighteen, Mom, or we might go shopping in the afternoon."

Ling Yiyong hurriedly handed over the wallet, "Go, I have something to do this afternoon, so I won't accompany you anymore, buy more."

"Who wants to use your money." Han Ling disdain.

"You don't spend money for me, then why do I make so much money, wife, hand over financial power."

Han Ling don't look away, don't answer.

Ling Weifeng was very refreshed, and after taking it, he threw it twice in the air.

Dad's money is not spent in vain.

It's better than he spends other women in the future.

A family of three sat on the sofa and chatted, without the tit-for-tat of the past, the atmosphere was harmonious.

It wasn't until Liu Sao made lunch and came up and called.

After eating, Ling Yiyong left.

Although he also wants to spend more time with his wife and children, there have been too many things recently and he can't spare so much time.

Fearing that Han Ling would think about it alone, he left Ling Weifeng and the two mothers and daughters went shopping.

Ling Weifeng has just regained her status as a girl, and many things have to be bought again.

After coming out of the house, Ling Yiyong did not go back to the company directly, but to the old house of the Ling family.

Elder Ling was really sick this time.

Get sick with anger.

Looking at the old man lying on the bed with a haggard face, Ling Yiyong felt melancholy.

What a familiar scene. Back then, Xia Chunlin came to the door with a big belly, making the house furious. At that time, Grandpa Ling was so angry that he fell down on the spot.

It was also lying on the hospital bed like this, and then putting pressure on him, so that he and Han Ling went further and further away.

"Dad." Ling Yiyong shouted.

Elder Ling, who was originally annoyed with gossiping, suddenly opened his eyes wide and furiously, "Shut up, you still know that I am your father!"

"No matter what happens, you are my dad. This is an indisputable fact."

"Asshole thing, you don't even want the house for that woman, don't you even recognize my father?"

"Dad, I don't." Ling Yiyong stood straight.

The expression was very embarrassing. Sometimes he really couldn't understand what was wrong with Han Ling that made his father so annoying.

Elder Ling was trembling with anger, "No? You transferred all the accounts out, do you want to sever the relationship between father and son with me!"

Ling Yiyong's expression remained unchanged, "Dad, didn't you ask me to transfer my household registration."

"I asked you to transfer the accounts of those two women, not you! You are pure heart, am I!"

"Dad, Han Ling is my wife and Xiaofeng is my daughter. Wherever their household registration is, my household registration is naturally there."

Having said that, he took a deep breath, "Dad, I used to listen to you very much, and I never violated your intentions and became your good son for 48 years.

Therefore, the wife and daughter are ignored.

From now on I just want to be a good husband and a good father. "