The mother and the son are not the same. Li Shaoyun’s appearance is more like Li Peixian’s, but Li Peixian’s body is a bit less heroic and arrogant, so even if the outlines are somewhat similar, if they really stand together, people who don’t know will also I definitely don't think these two people can be fathers and sons.
On the contrary, Li Laozi and Li Shaoyun are almost the same.
However, I have to say that Wang Rou's gene is still good. Although she is not atmospheric enough, she is not picky about the appearance, otherwise she will not be able to produce such a wonderful child as Li Shaoyun.
"It's all bad for me. I shouldn't have told you to come over so late, but Mom is really scared when he stays at such a big home. You won't blame Mom?" Wang said softly.
"Come on." Li Shaoyun whispered.
Wang Rou smiled and said: "After all the years have passed, my last regret in the past is that I have not taken you around, but seeing that you have a successful career, your mother can be relieved."
If it is a teenager Li Shaoyun, at this time, I will feel a lot of feelings in my heart. However, the life and death and the coolness he has experienced in these years are countless. Naturally, I have already had a lot of feelings about Wang Rou’s words. In front of this mother, There are a few iron cores.
Seeing that Li Shaoyun leaned on the sofa and didn't say anything, Wang Rou quickly took the porridge up and said: "Son, Mom also figured it out. You like Yun Zhao that gimmick, Mom will not object, the child is very Excellent, even the mother feels self-defeating in front of her, it is worthy of you."
Li Shaoyun still does not say anything.
"How about this porridge? I remember when you were young, every time you came back from the military area, let the servant do this lotus porridge drink." Wang Rou said.
Li Shaoyun stirred up the porridge and sneered in his heart.
At that time, I was still looking forward to my mother, and naturally wanted to seek her attention.
"Mother is afraid that I forgot. When I wanted to drink this porridge, you felt trouble, and I was so angry that I would not say good things in front of my father. In a rage, I spilled a pot of porridge in front of me. The things that were boiled were splashed on my lap, and you didn’t even look at them.” Li Shaoyun said.
The taste of this porridge can be far different from that of the year. At that time, he was full of hope. Now he is disheartened. He tastes this taste again. Naturally, it is no different from other things.
Wangrou stunned, and it seems that some people don’t remember this.
However, after thinking about it, I felt that my son didn't seem to lie. For a while, my son did not appear for several months, and let her blame the father for a long time in private.
"At that time, I should be careless? In the past, my mother was young. I don't know how to take care of the children. Don't be angry with your son." Wang said softly.
Seeing that Li Shaoyun slowly swallowed the porridge, he was relieved.
"Even this time, you haven’t grown much." Li Shaoyun put down the bowl and then said: "Since it comes, I will clear the words. After I got married with Azhao, whether it was a few children, I don't want you to C, you will be a scourge for me, my children, you have to stay away."
"Less cloud... You are too hurting your mother's heart. I used to be not enough for you, but can I not let me bring my grandson?" Wang said.
She still has a lot of fantasies about her future grandson. Doesn't her son want to stop her?
“Is it necessary for me to count one by one?” Li Shaoyun’s face was unchanged, and the eyes looked like strangers.