Chapter 62 Unjust!
Hiding resentment and dissatisfaction in his eyes, he smiled innocently and harmlessly.
"Stop talking glibly to me. You know how to make me angry, but you still love me."
There is no mother who doesn’t like her children to say sweet words to her, especially her handsome son, and Ms. Mu Li is the same.
She scolded her son duplicitously, but she couldn't hide the smile on her face.
There was a sound of "prick, prick, prick" coming from the kitchen.
The food is in the frying pan!
Mu Li glanced towards the kitchen. Through the frosted glass door, she saw the busy petite figure inside, and she felt indescribably fond of it.
She pulled up the chair next to Yan Rusheng and sat down, approached him, and asked in a low voice: "Son, you are already twenty-five, when will you let me have my grandson?"
Isn't it a little premature to talk about grandchildren before my wife is married?
For ordinary families, it is indeed a bit early to get married before the wedding is completed and the daughter-in-law is not yet known where she is.
But for the Yan family...for Mu Li and Wang Daqin, it just felt a little late.
So this time, it’s do or die!
"You want to have a grandson?"
Normally, when talking about this issue, Yan Rusheng's face would immediately cool down, but this time, instead of being cold-faced, he smiled and showed that there was room for negotiation.
Mu Li was easily hooked.
She nodded her head like a chicken pecking, "Yeah, of course I do."
After a pause, she spoke earnestly, "Mom, I have enjoyed everything I should enjoy in this life. I have experienced all the normal things in life. Now I just have to watch you marry a wife and raise grandchildren. "
Alas, this is a sad topic, a sad topic shared by her and Wang Daqin.
"Don't you want to develop a second spring?" Yan Rusheng raised his eyebrows, with a smile hidden in his eyes. "Bringing a grandchild will affect your development of a second spring. How could I do such an unfilial thing?"
He leaned back lazily, one arm resting on the back of the chair behind Mu Li, looking at her with an intriguing smile on his lips.
Are you shooting yourself in the foot?
Mu Li frowned secretly, her eyes rolling around in circles.
As if he had thought of a good explanation, he smiled and said, "If I have a grandson to take care of me, I won't think about the second spring. The second spring is not as important as the grandson."
What a bullshit second spring. The man who slept with her from a young man to an old man was unreliable. How could she expect a young man who was even less able to withstand temptation?
She, Mu Li, is not that stupid.
Yan Rusheng suddenly retracted his arm and said very considerately: "It's better not to do it. You hate Yan Shanghong so much. He is the child's grandfather. It is inevitable that the child will be somewhat similar to him when he is born. You carry him with you every day. How wronged it is to be the child of someone you hate."
He stared at Mu Li, paused, and then raised his eyebrows, "Do you think so?"
"Yan San!" Mu Li clenched her fists with both hands, pounded the table hard, and glared at her son with gritted teeth, "Did you do this on purpose? After all, you still want to be a lobbyist for the old man."
Now, she finally understood that this boy was helping the old man in a roundabout way.
"Unjustly accused." Yan Rusheng blinked his beautiful peach blossom eyes aggrievedly, with an innocent expression, "What I said is the truth. Do you think what I said is unreasonable?"
His expression seemed to be asking: Do you dare to say that you don't hate that old man now? Do you dare to say that your future grandson is not even remotely like his grandfather?