Han Tingzhou comforted Miaomiao and said, "Don't worry, I will investigate this matter clearly."
The two children playing over there saw their mother getting angry just now. They were so frightened that they suddenly stopped and walked over obediently. They looked at Han Tingzhou and did not dare to speak.
"You two have been running around all morning, you must be hungry, right? Let's go eat first." He stood up, took Miaomiao's hand, and went to the restaurant.
This morning, Sister Chen made beef patties, millet porridge, and two plates of fried vegetables. They were light and delicious.
"It's okay," Han Tingzhou saw Miaomiao's unhappy look and coaxed her, "it's not a big deal. It won't have any impact on me if it's made public. The children also know who the biological father is. How should we repay him?"
Like. I'll take care of it after dinner, so don't be upset."
Miaomiao looked down at the porridge, sighed silently, and asked softly: "Tingzhou, do you only want us?"
Han Tingzhou naturally understood the meaning of Miao Miao's words. He didn't say anything in that direction because he didn't want her to feel burdened and shrink back. That was what he didn't want to see.
"Miaomiao, I understand what you mean, but my parents have known about your situation before. If we don't reveal the news, what will happen?"
"But now that it's been exposed and everyone knows it, how could your mother still tolerate it?" Miaomiao put her forehead with one hand and said irritably.
Han Tingzhou said: "Wanjia, I don't deny what you said. This can be seen from my eldest sister. However, Wanjia, life is for you. It is a matter between the two of us. It mainly depends on our own attitudes.
It has nothing to do with outsiders.”
Listening to what he said, Miao Miao thought it was like that, but when she thought about it carefully, she realized that it was not the case. The union of two people is not just two people, but two families. Mother Han is so strong, even if she agrees in the future
Because of her temperament, she will often interfere in their daily life. And there is no need to think about going abroad. Just like Shan Chenghao said, ask Mrs. Han first if she agrees!
Suddenly at this moment, Miaomiao felt a trace of regret in her heart. She should not have agreed to his proposal impulsively. She should have been hard-hearted and flatly refused. She really should not have been so selfish, dragging him down and messing up his life.
"Wan Jia?" Han Tingzhou saw that she was silent and called her, "What are you thinking about?"
Miaomiao looked at him feebly, "I was thinking about what you said."
"Don't think about it now, eat it quickly, it's time to cool down." Han Tingzhou gave her some vegetables and said to her with a hint of warning: "I'm telling you, you are not allowed to think wildly, I will handle this matter.
I will also explain it to my mother, so you can just pretend that there is no such thing."
"What are you trying to explain to your mother? Everything said on the Internet is true, and it's not like I was wronged." Miaomiao smiled self-deprecatingly, "Don't make things worse and worse in front of her."
"Anyway, don't worry about this matter. As long as I'm here, my family won't have any thoughts about you."
Miao Miao smiled reluctantly at him, picked up the spoon and continued to eat the porridge. She murmured in her heart that it might not be strange that Han Mu did this. After all, she wanted to break them up and resorted to such a trick. It was so normal.
But looking at Han Tingzhou, he didn't seem to doubt his mother, so he could only say this in his heart.
After breakfast, Miaomiao picked up her phone and looked at it again. Unexpectedly, the previous hot searches, entries, and articles were all gone. The netizens who had been discussing it in full swing also dropped their melons and ran to eat.
The new thing on the hot search list is gone. Their affairs seem to have never been revealed on the Internet, and everything has been wiped out without a trace.
"How could this happen?" She said to Han Tingzhou: "It's all gone."
Han Tingzhou also immediately picked up his mobile phone and looked at it. There was no gossip about them on various social platforms. He guessed that this was probably done by Shan Chenghao. Otherwise, who else would do this among the people involved? Ha,
The action is fast enough.
"It's better not to worry about it anymore," Han Tingzhou said, putting down his cell phone.
Just as he was about to put down his phone, another call suddenly came. He glanced at Miaomiao, got up and walked out of the restaurant to answer it. Miaomiao looked at his back and guessed it was a call from his family.
"Mommy, where are we going to play this weekend?" Miao Sichen asked expectantly.
Miaomiao said: "We played yesterday, and you still want to play today? How many times have you two practiced piano since you returned to China? Tiantian, you didn't get your violin back at all, right? Sichen, you failed in your robotics course.
You’ve learned so much, so you’re not in a hurry. There’s also calligraphy. I happen to have pens, inks, paper and inkstones here. You two should practice for me, and stop being lax!”
She held her forehead tiredly and said, "It's my fault too. After returning home, I was so busy with this and that that I forgot to supervise you. From today on, you should all practice for me!"
"Ah..." The brother and sister lay on the table and wailed, "Mommy, no..."
"Why don't you? After dinner later, Si Chen, you will go practice the piano. I will go to the warehouse to look for any violins. Tiantian, you come with me." Miao Miao was in a bad mood and was not in a good mood when talking to the children.
Seeing how angry Mommy was, the two children didn't dare to say anything anymore and responded cowardly.
After coming out of the restaurant, Han Tingzhou just hung up the phone and walked over to her and said, "It's a call from home. I'll go back."
"Oh." Miaomiao pursed her lips and said hesitantly: "After you go back, don't quarrel with your family. If you can't do it, just--"
Before he finished speaking, Han Tingzhou covered his mouth.
I saw him say with a cold face: "Tell me what you want to say!"
Miaomiao looked at his fierce look and nodded. He rarely got angry in front of her. These two words of hers had touched his point of anger.
Han Tingzhou put down his hands, held her face with both hands, pressed his forehead against hers, and said, "Wait for me when I come back for dinner tonight."
"Okay." Miaomiao's nose was a little sore and her throat felt tight.
After seeing Han Tingzhou away, Miao Miao turned her attention to the two children and began to watch them practice piano and calligraphy.
Han Tingzhou drove back home. As soon as he entered the house, he saw Han's mother sitting on the sofa, looking at the oil painting on the wall with dark eyes - it was her most proud painting.
"Mom, I'm back." He walked over, sat down, and said jokingly with a smile: "Looking at your paintings again?"
Mother Han withdrew her gaze and glanced at her son, "Does she know you are back?"
Han's mother didn't know that he had always lived in Meiyuan, and she only thought it was an occasional visit. Therefore, Han Tingzhou did not tell the truth.
"I don't know, I didn't tell her."
Mother Han took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly, and said quietly: "The affairs between you two have been completely exposed on the Internet. It turns out that those two children belong to Shan Ye Group's president, right?"
Seeing his mother's uninformed look, Han Tingzhou felt a little shaken in his heart. Don't think he had misunderstood his mother. In fact, it was not her who did it.