Chapter 908

Zheng Yihua shook her head, "It's not depression, it's strangeness."

"Take your time, you just came home, unfamiliar is for sure, and I can also see that those children are also alienated and repelled by you because they are unfamiliar with you, but after a long time, they will accept you wholeheartedly of."

"Dad, I don't care about their attitude, I just want my parents to accept me." Zheng Yihua smiled, "I never thought I would be inferior to anyone else."

"Good job, one must not be arrogant, but one must not be without pride!"

"Yes, Dad."

"Then... still going to the hospital? Your dad said, how many nurses are there." Gu Jincheng got to the point.

Zheng Yihua nodded with a firm expression, "I told my mother before that I would go back to the hospital to accompany her. I must do what I say. I am going to the army. I want to spend more time with her. When she recovers, I will to go with peace of mind.”

"Okay, I understand, then I'll let your dad accompany you."

Zheng Yihua smiled, "Well, thank you Dad."

...

Two luxury cars slowly drove out of Shao's compound. In the front Rolls-Royce, Shao Bing had already changed into casual clothes and was sitting in the back seat with Zheng Yihua.

Zheng Yihua was still wearing the recruit's summer uniform, with a calm expression, still looking out the window.

Shao Bing turned his head to look at him, cleared his throat, and broke the silence first, "Ye'er, do you like the food tonight?"

"En." A word, without looking back.

Shao Bing smiled helplessly, "Why, are you still angry with Dad?"

"No."

"Then why don't you face Lao Tzu?" Shao Bing's voice was drawn out, with a touch of dignity, "Don't forget, you will be serving as a soldier under Lao Tzu's hands in the future, so turn your head around!"

Zheng Yihua didn't move, but asked instead: "What is your identity sitting next to me now?"

Shao Bing smiled, "Hehe... boy, I can finally have a long talk with me, of course I'm your father now!"

"Then don't call me Laozi in front of me."

"Huh?" The boy has a personality, and he is not afraid of Lao Tzu at all.

Shao Bing paused, then laughed again, thinking that he had promised his wife to coax his son, so he stretched out his hand to hold his hand, "Hey, Bingdan, turn around and have a good word with Dad."

Zheng Yihua turned her head and looked at him indifferently, staring at him for a few seconds with the light scattered from outside, but he didn't turn his face away.

"I'm getting old, what's there to see?"

"Hahaha...Stinky boy, your words are quite interesting, Dad likes it."

After finishing speaking, Shao Bing reached into his trouser pocket, took out a gold card and stuffed it into his son's hand, "Take it, let your sister accompany you to go shopping tomorrow, and buy some clothes, shoes and socks or toys that you like. .”

Toy?

Zheng Yihua held the card, lifted it up and looked at it in front of his eyes. After that, he smiled lightly, "Twenty-one years of love are all included?"

"..." Shao Bing opened his eyes wide, this son's words were so sharp, why did he want to blame himself?

"How much?" Zheng Yihua asked again.

"Boy..."

"My current full name is still Zheng Yihua, which is the name I signed up to join the army."

Shao Bing was so "choked" by his son that he wanted to slap him on the head, but he raised his hand halfway, and he put it down again...

Twenty-one years have passed, except for the wife who hugged him the day she gave birth to him, and then rushed to the army for a drill and never saw him again.

Now it has been twenty-one years, and my son has grown so tall by my side that it is difficult to hug him.

Shao Bing's nose suddenly became sore, he took a deep breath, and his voice was slightly choked, "I'm sorry."

Shao Bing has kept these words in his stomach for twenty-one years. He once imagined that if his son is alive, he must say these three words to him if he finds him.

Because, as a father, he didn't protect him well.

Hearing that the chief commander who commanded thousands of troops, now apologized to himself as a father, Zheng Yihua burst into tears, and his eyes were moist.

"I'm sorry, son, for making you suffer all these years."

Shao Bing showed his true feelings, took Zheng Yihua's shoulders, and patted his head lightly, his voice became more choked, "Father should actually look for it again, you shouldn't think it's you when you see the limbs of a dead baby, and it turns out that you are so angry." You have been out for twenty-one years."

Zheng Yihua closed her eyes, hot tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes...

"Don't cry, son, you are back with Dad now, you should be happy, be happy."

"I don't blame you guys." Zheng Yihua said, "I just thought that my adoptive father and adoptive mother sacrificed too much for me, and my adoptive mother died because of me."

Shao Bing was moved, and put his face on his son's forehead, "Dad knows, she took a stick for you. Dad is grateful to her old man. Someday he will take your mother to worship."

Shao Bing wiped away the tears from the corners of his son's eyes with rough fingers, and said, "Ye'er, if you need anything else, you can tell Dad."

"I don't need it," Zheng Yihua pushed Shao Bing away and put the gold card back in his hand, "I don't want this money either."

"Ye'er, why don't you?" Shao Bing was surprised.

Zheng Yihua said calmly: "I'm already this old, I'm already able to support myself, I don't need my parents to support me."

"But you deserve it. As you said earlier, twenty-one years of love..."

"Twenty-one years of love, can you use money to calculate it? Even if my adoptive parents are alive, they will not charge you this money. Love cannot be measured by money."

"Ye'er, what do you need from your father?" Shao Bing asked bluntly.

Zheng Yihua smiled faintly, "Let me be the same as before, let me remain the same, don't give me the status of the prince of the Shao family in Jingdu, I'm not used to it."

Shao Bing was taken aback, "Ye'er, what do you mean, you won't let others know that you are Commander Shao's eldest son when you arrive in the army? You won't change your name?"

"Dad, do you think I like to join the army under your banner? If my mother didn't save me, I would sense that she is my mother, and I want to come back and wake her up... Do you think I will come back?"

After Shao Bing listened, he stared at his face earnestly. Although it was dark, the street lights outside shone on his son's face, allowing him to see the stubbornness and firmness.

"Ye'er, don't you like this family?" Shao Bing became sensitive.

Zheng Yihua turned her head and looked out the window again, her voice was low, "I don't like it, it's just that it's hard to integrate for a while, I need time."

"That's good. Dad understands. Dad has already planned to buy another villa for you. However, your surname has to be changed. How about Shao Zhengye? Bringing your adoptive father's surname is also considered a kindness."

Zheng Yihua didn't say anything, and when the car was about to arrive at the hospital, he said: "I have no objection to calling Shao Zhengye, but don't let people know that I am your son when I go to the army. There is still a little personal problem. I hope you can respect my choice. I like Gu Xinyan."

"Dad knows about it and agrees to it."

Zheng Yihua was taken aback when he heard the words, and turned to look at him...

"Hahaha... boy, are you afraid that your father will disagree?"

Shao Bing laughed heartily, and patted him on the head, "Brat, how can you think of me like this? Ah? Don't forget, Gu Jincheng used to be the head of the father! How can the head not like the daughter of the head?"

After Zheng Yihua finished listening, her thin lips slightly curved upwards...

It seemed that he was just worrying blindly about this marriage.

As long as the parents agree, what do you care about other people's words?

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