Chapter 335, mother and son!

Wenjing doesn't like to talk. Tang Chong doesn't know what to say to her.

The atmosphere in the car was very quiet, but Tang Chong's heart was not at all quiet.

mother.

son.

Tang Chong knew that this was definitely not the first time they met in their lives.

But he also knew that this was their first time facing each other as long as he could remember.

Why is she willing to see herself?

How could she see herself?

Why did she meet herself?—

He asked himself one question after another in his heart, but he couldn't find the answer to these questions.

I feel irritable.

"Don't worry." Tang Chong thought to himself. "It's her that she wants to see herself. She should consider these issues."

It is now the peak hours of get off work, and the cars are like flowing water, lined up in long rows that are endless at a glance. From the sky, the traffic flow in the front and back of the entire Zhangjiang Avenue is like a square array of rectangular tofu blocks. It is magnificent.

Wenjing's car drove very steadily, and she was moving quickly. She would never press the horn to urge others. If others stopped, she would stop. If others walked, she would follow her.

The car radio was playing one English song after another. Tang Chong didn't listen carefully, and he didn't know what they were singing.

So, when they arrived at Jiangnan Water City, the sky had already darkened completely, with no stars or moon, and only the lights of thousands of families lit up the dark night.

Tang Chong got out of the car and shrank his neck slightly.

Now is the coldest moment of the day. The melted ice will solidify again, and all things that have been thawed will be conquered by the cold current again.

Tang Chong looked at the small building in front of him and stopped moving forward, feeling afraid of helplessness.

Tang Chong looked at Wen Jing, hoping that she could go in and inform her. Let her be prepared and also prepare herself.

"Get in." Wenjing said.

"You won't go in?" Tang Chong asked.

"I won't go in." Wen Jing said this and walked away. It seemed that her work had ended here and she had no intention of entering the house to report it. Tang Chong's hope was dashed.

The courtyard gate was not locked, Tang Chong pushed open the courtyard door and walked straight in.

There is a bodyguard in the small building on the left, and a bodyguard on the roof on the second floor. As soon as Tang Chong came in, he found two protective forces. In other words, with Wen Jing, this woman was protected by at least three bodyguards when she traveled.

However, those people obviously knew Tang Chong's identity and did not mean to stop him.

Tang Chong just glanced at it, then climbed up the eaves and pushed the door open into the living room.

A warm air rushed towards me, instantly wrapping my whole body around me. My stiff face and body were slightly relieved.

There was no one in the living room, but there was a busy figure in the kitchen.

That's such a beautiful woman.

The skin is better than snow, and the eyes are like stars.

The hair was folded high above the head, revealing its slender and sexy neck.

Even though she was just wearing an ordinary home clothes and a plaid striped apron around her neck, it was still difficult to conceal her long-standing demeanor and grace that was thousands of miles away from people.

Only by the wealthy and noble family were the noble family. Just from the appearance and behavior of this woman, we can see how profound and huge the back of the family she lives in.

However, such a goddess-like woman was holding a pot in one hand and holding a shovel in the kitchen.

She held the pan and poured the fried tomatoes and eggs from the pan into the prepared trash can on the ground.

When he raised his head, he saw Tang Chong standing silently in the living room. He was slightly stunned and then said, "I'm back."

Tang Chong just looked at her without answering.

She didn't ask a question, and he didn't know what to say.

He had imagined countless times what the first time they met would be like.

However, when we really met, we were far less vigorous or sad than he had imagined.

"Here I'm back."

It seemed that they had never separated, but just went home from a long distance.

The three plain words made Tang Zhong’s heart moist and his eyes sore.

Come back.

Where she is, she is home.

Seeing Tang Chong's eyes keeping his eyes on the scrambled eggs with tomatoes that she dumped out in the trash can, she explained in a warm voice: "I've tasted it. It's too sweet."

Tang Chong doesn't like eating too sweet foods. However, he likes to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

How to make this dish delicious is indeed not an easy task.

Tang Chong looked at the size of the trash can. She probably poured more than three pots?

"Don't waste it." Tang Chong said.

The woman burst into laughter.

As she smiled, her eyes turned red. Then big tears fell on her cheeks.

A well-known business god in a circle, the chairman of the board of directors who controls the 100 billion consortium, the most favored and criticized princess of the Jiang family, amazed the queen of Yanjing for 30 years - she carried a pot in one hand and a shovel in the other, and was wearing an apron around her neck, dressed in a housewife.

She tried hard to open her eyes, but she could not see anything.

Her eyes were blocked by tears and she cried in tears.

Tang Chong did not walk over.

He just stood in the living room, where he stopped.

Watching her smiling. Her smile is like the sunshine passing through the treetops of a dragonfly waving its wings. The little lotus grows like crazy. The breeze blows the pond.

Watching her crying. The first teardrop slid down, the second teardrop rolled down, the third teardrop rolled down, and more and more tears fell down, and more and more tears fell down. Tang Zhong had no time to see the fast Tang Zhong didn't care to count.

The more grievances she feels, the more tears she will have.

So, these tears are like the ocean that has broken through the dam. They keep flowing, as if there is no end-

Tang Chong's throat squirmed, he raised his face slightly, and said, "If you cry, the food will be cold."

So she wiped her eyes with the back of her hand and said, "You eat first-I'll make one dish. The last dish."

Tang Chong walked to the restaurant and there were several dishes on the table.

Steamed grouper, hand-pulled cabbage, repot meat, and a wild mushroom soup.

This is all what Tang Chong likes to eat. When he was in Henshan Prison, if he wanted to improve his life, he would cook these dishes himself. Of course, his favorite dishes was also influenced by the bearded man. Therefore, the bearded man's level of making these dishes is even more clever.

She brought the last dish, the same fried egg with tomatoes that she poured out.

She put the dish in front of Tang Chong and said, "Do you try it. Is it sweet?"

While speaking, he was busy picking a pair of chopsticks and handing them to Tang Chong.

Tang Chong took the chopsticks, picked up an egg and stuffed it into his mouth.

He couldn't taste it, and his mouth and taste buds were no longer conscious.

"Not sweet." Tang Chong said.

She smiled happily, as if she was relieved.

She took off her apron and said, "It's good if it's not sweet."

She sat down opposite Tang Chong, looked at Tang Chong with a burning look, and asked, "Do you drink?"

"No drink." Tang Chong said.

"Yeah. I won't drink." She still looked at Tang Chong when she spoke. She just followed what Tang Chong said.

Her eyes were red, because she cried too fiercely and her skin was too tender, so there was a little swollen around the corners of her eyes.

However, she just looked at Tang Chong without blinking, as if she was afraid that Tang Chong would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Because, the scene in front of her was the scene in her dreams countless times.

Tang Chong didn't speak, and she didn't speak either.

Tang Chong didn't move the chopsticks, and she didn't move the chopsticks.

Just a long silence.

Tang Chong lowered his head, and she looked at Tang Chong with his head down.

Long, long.

Her mood finally calmed down a little, and she said warmly: "I came to Mingzhu for work, so I thought I would come to see you-I also know I was late, and I don't know what the consequences would be. But I just want to see you."
To be continued...