Continuation: Let's get married!
Sleeping is a characteristic of pregnant women. Tong Fei started to sleep after lunch, and it was almost two o'clock now. Sleeping is a very happy thing for her, because when she falls asleep, you don't have to think about those worries and will not be tortured by longing to the point of feeling sad.
That day, Tong Fei had already given an ultimatum to Du Cheng, saying that if he could not get married when the child was born, he would not have to mention marriage anymore. The two had been in the Cold War since then. Tong Fei did not call Du Cheng, and Du Cheng didn't know if he was really angry, so he didn't call him.
Yan Jiyun said that Tong Fei would wait to be Mrs. Du. Tong Fei really endured it and quietly waited for news from Du Cheng. However, two days passed and he had no movement at all.
If Tong Fei is not nervous, that is a lie. She missed Du Cheng all the time, and after she was relieved, she would also wonder, was she said too much that day and put too much pressure on him?
In fact, when she said those words, she was inevitably angry. Calm down and think about it, and ask herself, if Du Cheng had not obtained the consent of her parents when the child was born, would she really be determined not to marry him?
These days I have been spending my time in a chaotic and uneasy mood. The feeling of cold war is not good, but it is actually equivalent to traumatizing my own heart.
After a long time, Tong Fei opened her eyes in a daze and didn't look at who the call was, so she picked it up directly.
"Hey... sister-in-law... sister-in-law, something big happened!" Qianqian's voice was full of anxiety and panic, and she was depressed and vaguely choked.
Tong Fei had not woken up yet, and her consciousness was in chaos, but when she heard Qianqian say this, she suddenly became a little more awake.
"What's so panicked? Don't be anxious, just say it slowly..."
"Sister-in-law, my brother...my brother is going to Africa as a volunteer doctor. Have you heard of it?"
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There was a silence on the other end of the phone for two seconds, and then Tong Fei growled: "What? Go to Africa?!"
Tong Fei suddenly lost all of sleepiness and had already sat up, but his hands holding the phone began to tremble... It was so angry.
"Okay, you rotten orange, there was no news for a few days. It turned out that you wanted to leave me and the child to Africa!" Tong Fei was angry, and her mind was covered in mud, with only the only thought left - she wanted to see Du Cheng, immediately!
Qianqian accidentally heard Du Cheng’s conversation with her parents, and then she realized that her brother actually said she was going to Africa. She was shocked and was very sad. She couldn’t bear to leave her brother. She immediately called Tong Fei. She felt that if Tong Fei couldn’t keep her brother, there would be no way.
At the same time, the Du family was experiencing a storm... In the study, Du Zetao almost lifted the roof.
"You... are you full? Go to Africa to be a volunteer doctor? You are thirty-one, and you and I are almost sixty and haven't brought our grandson yet. You actually said you were going to Africa. You don't know when you will come back. Are you trying to make me and you angry to death? There are three unfilial things, and you are the one who has no descendants!" Du Zetao's face turned pale, his voice raised eighth, and he was furious.
Du Cheng was unmoved. No matter how angry his father was, he just stood still and remained motionless, with a dead silence on his handsome face.
Du Zetao was very angry this time and was also shocked. He might agree with his son's decision a few years ago, but now, it was when he and his wife were worried about their lifelong affairs that his son suddenly said they were going to Africa, and it was a plane at 4 o'clock this afternoon. How could Du Zetao not be popular? He was so angry that he wanted to beat someone up!
Scolding, no, it’s useless to teach the lesson, Du Cheng seemed to be determined.
"Dad, you want to hold your grandson. Tong Fei is pregnant with my child, but why don't you accept her? First, I wanted to match Fang Kailin and I, and later I hoped that Su Zirui and I would like to say that you just don't want to admit Tong Fei. It's not that I don't understand your and my mother's feelings. I have said it many times. As long as you agree to marry Tong Fei, you can hold your grandson immediately. But you are not, but now I blame me for being unfilial... What's the point of staying at home? I just want to stay away from this place and be a volunteer doctor in Africa is my choice." Du Cheng's slightly red eyes burst into desolation and helplessness, and his whole mental state seemed very depressed, as if it was too disappointed.
When Du Zetao heard this, he became even more furious. It turned out that his son wanted to go to Africa because his family disagreed with him and Tong Fei.
"You... are you threatening me and you. Mom?"
"It's not a threat, it's me who really would do that." Du Cheng said lightly, but his tone was very confident.
"You..." Du Zetao was trembling with anger. Just then, the study door opened and his wife rushed in yelling.
"What's going on? Son, what are you doing!" Luo Meijuan pulled Du Cheng's arm nervously, for fear that her son would run away as soon as she let go.
Du Cheng frowned, and a trace of imperceptible pain flashed in his eyes: "Mom, I will go to the airport in a while, the procedures are completed. I will go to Africa to be a volunteer doctor, and I haven't figured out when I will come back."
Luo Meijuan was shocked, her eyes turned red suddenly, and she said excitedly: "No... Son, you can't do this... Africa is so far away. How long will it take for mom to see you once? You are killing mom!"
"Mom...I..." Du Cheng couldn't bear it, and his eyebrows were filled with pain: "Mom, I know you can't bear it, but please understand my difficulties. Staying in this city is a torture for me. Only by going farther can I control myself from seeing Tong Fei. Between you and her, I feel very sad. I don't want to live such a life anymore. Going to Africa may be the most suitable for me."
"No... Mom doesn't want you to leave!"
"Mom... I've decided." As soon as Du Cheng finished speaking, his cell phone rang. It was Yan Jiyun who called him, saying that he had arrived at his doorstep and was waiting for him to go down.
If Du Zetao and Luo Meijuan were still holding a glimmer of hope of luck just now, they fantasized that perhaps their son was just trying to threaten them, and they wouldn't really leave, but now, Yan Jiyun is here and said that he wanted to send Du Cheng to the airport. This really made the couple panic! Only then did they realize that Du Cheng was really playing, and he really wanted to leave!
At the gate of the Du family, Yan Jiyun was sitting leisurely in the car, opening the window and looking outside. Those who didn't understand thought that this was waiting for a beauty, but in fact, they were waiting for a man... a man who was leaving home.
The door opened, and Du Cheng was holding his luggage in one hand, his expression was very bitter, and Luo Meijuan cried so hard that she dragged Du Cheng to prevent him from walking out of the door.
"Mom... let go. Even if you can drag me on the plane today, what about tomorrow and the day after tomorrow? I will always leave." Du Cheng's sad eyes fell on his mother's face, but his feet did not stop and moved out the door.
Not only Luo Meijuan, but Qianqian also followed behind her, her little face burst into tears: "It's all your fault...My parents, if you didn't agree with your brother's marriage to Tong Fei, he wouldn't want to go to Africa...Wuwuwu...You forced your brother away...Wuwuwu..."
Qianqian cried so hard, but she was a little careful and kept looking at the door, not knowing whether Tong Fei was coming.
Du Zetao looked gloomy and stopped talking. He was the head of the family. Even if he couldn't bear to part with his son, he would not cry like his wife and daughter. He was so sad that he felt in his heart.
Du Cheng hardened his heart and walked to Yan Jiyun's car and put his luggage into the trunk. The determination he showed made Luo Meijuan even more panicked and cried louder.
Luo Meijuan refused to let Du Cheng get in the car, stopped him at the car door, hugged Du Cheng's waist and kept crying.
When Tong Fei arrived, she was seeing this unforgettable scene.
"Du Cheng!" Tong Fei rushed up as soon as she got off the taxi.
Du Cheng was shocked. He didn't expect Tong Fei to come. He didn't intend to let her know about this, but now...
"Du Cheng, do you want to be a turtle with a head-reducing turtle?" Tong Fei looked at him with a fierce momentum, her eyes as if they were about to spit out fire.
It was so tough at this time. Tong Fei's reaction was really the opposite of Luo Meijuan, but it was very consistent with her temper.
When Qianqian saw the reinforcements coming, she quickly stopped crying: "Sister-in-law, stop my brother!"
Sister-in-law? These two words sounded like Luo Meijuan's ears, and it seemed like she suddenly had a piercing heart, making her think of something...
Luo Meijuan and his wife were very surprised by Tong Fei's appearance, but soon they realized that it must be Qianqian's notification. In the current situation, they can't take care of those things. No matter what, they can't let Du Cheng leave.
"Tong Fei...I...oh, don't persuade me." Du Cheng turned his eyes away. He was afraid that he would not be able to help himself if he didn't look at Tong Fei's red eyes...
He didn't look at himself, but she just wanted him to look at him!
"Du Cheng, why don't you dare to look at me? You are silently going to Africa. Do you still have some conscience? If you dare to leave, don't see me again in your life!" Tong Fei grabbed Du Cheng's other hand, staring at the boss with fire-breathing eyes, and his fierce and domineering aura was leaking.
Du Cheng was speechless, his mouth twitched, and his facial expression was very stiff. Yan Jiyun, who was sitting in the car, could only look at Du Cheng with great sympathy, and laughed in his heart... Cheng Zi was having a big time playing this time.
Luo Meijuan's crying suddenly stopped, she stared at Tong Fei in a daze, looked at her husband, and then at her son... Why do she feel that her son seemed like a mouse in front of Tong Fei was like a cat? Could it be that the fierce Tong Fei can really control Du Cheng?
Although she was unwilling to do so, the current situation was unstoppable. Luo Meijuan thought more. As long as she thought that she might not see her son for several years, she would feel as if she was going to die. If she had to make a choice, she would rather compromise with her son than not see her son for several years... What if he had a few shortcomings in Africa, wouldn't she regret it?
Chapter completed!