Chapter 1200 1217 Tong Lu rich life experience exposed 10
The two talked and laughed, Xu Ying was in a much better mood, and led her son and daughter away.
Zhou Yeshuo passed her by, being pushed into the house in a wheelchair, Shanshan followed all the way, humming this year's most popular song.
Leng Yejin took a shower, changed clothes and went downstairs, Zhou Yeshuo and Shanshan were already seated at the dinner table.
He picked up the steps from the stairs and saw Zhou Yeshuo sitting at the dinner table. His eyes flashed with complexity, as if he had experienced the vicissitudes of life. He thought that Shuo would never wake up again in his life. One day I saw him sitting there talking and laughing with Shanshan.
Watching him walk in, Zhou Yeshuo felt as if he had been a generation away, how annoyed he was at the beginning of his destruction, goodbye, but he felt quite calm.
The butler opened the main table for Leng Yejin, and Leng Yejin sat down but was not eager to speak.
Xiao Xiaoye was sitting in the child's seat, and her little hand lit the meat on the table, chirping, Tong Lu added the meat and cut it into small cubes and delivered it to her son’s mouth, but Xiao Xiaoye’s big clear eyes Leng Yejin and Zhou Yeshuo turned back and forth, wondering why there are two fathers?
One is familiar to him; the other is because of lying on the foot all the year round, his cheeks are thin, but his facial features are the same.
Leng Yejin personally poured two glasses of wine, raised a cup and drank it with his head up, feeling uneasy in his heart, and said solemnly: "You are finally willing to wake up, why didn't you sleep until the end of the world? I happened to bury you a hundred. ?"
Zhou Yeshuo did not pick up another glass of wine, nor did he speak. He just drank a bowl of lean meat porridge and chewed slowly.
Doctor Ji said that he hadn't eaten for a long time, and his stomach could only accept liquid food for the first few days, so even if the table was full of rich dishes, he couldn't touch it, and could only drink some porridge.
After a long time, he said: "You should have buried me at that time, why did you save me again?"
Dr. Ji said that he had an operation on him a year ago, and his body has slowly improved in more than a year. Now he is completely cured. He is no longer the weak and sickly sick man. He will be with others in the future. They also have a healthy body.
To him, it was like rebirth.
He never expected that after his revenge failed, he would be raised in Leng's Manor. Not only was he carefully taken care of, but now his illness was cured. Zhou Yeshuo didn't know what to use to describe his mood.
Sad and ridiculous, he hated for so many years, but the wall of hatred in his heart was collapsing.
As if being slapped in the slap, the slap was loud, making him feel a little embarrassed.
I want to hate, but I think it's meaningless, very boring.
When I met my brother again, he didn't know what attitude he should face.
I closed my eyes, my mind was hazy, as if there were countless people talking to him intermittently.
Those voices were the voices of Mrs. President, Mr. President, Ms. Xu Ling and even Leng Yejin and Shanshan sitting in front of the bed chatting with him in the past two years.
Those voices, he didn't want to hear from the first rejection, and finally took it for granted. It took more than two years.
Even now, his mood can't cause ripples of hatred.
"I should really bury you. I only need to go to the cemetery and put incense on you every year. It's much easier than now!" Leng Yejin poured himself a glass of wine, his eyes were hot, staring at the thin Zhou Yeshuo , Took a heavy breath, and added: "Lest you irritate me and make me chill again and again! Even if that heart is fed to a dog, it is better than giving it to you!"
(End of this chapter)