Rebirth: Business Queen - Chapter 969
Therefore, as parents, in order to prevent their son from doing some stupid things, they no longer insist that their son will marry a wealthy woman from a wealthy family or the like, as long as they can make their son transfer his feelings for Xiao Yao. Besides, Yang Yurong’s child is really good, and their father Da Pengcheng and some members of the family will not object. On the contrary, because he can get on with Xiao Yao’s relationship, he is more willing to let his son marry her.
Hearing her mother’s words, Da Youning was a little speechless, and at the same time said a little irritably, “I see, Mom. I’m tired, I’m going back to rest.”
As soon as Shangguan Long heard that her son did not refuse directly, she knew there was a show, she waved her hand and said, “Go.”
Then, as soon as he turned around and went back to the house, he said happily to the person sitting on the bedside reading, “Old man, maybe soon, we may have a grandson to hug!”
My name is Qian Zhanji, the eldest grandson of the Qian family in Yuncheng and the eldest son of Qian Cheng, the head of the Qian family.
Exhibition auspicious, grand exhibition, great auspicious meaning.
The name of the Qian family seems to represent the wishes of the Qian family for this person.
For example, grandfather called Qian Weimin, now he is the leader of a province, and he really is for the people; father called Qian Cheng, no, his future has reached the highest level in the history of the Qian family; now I am the next generation …
Before I was three years old, my name was not Qian Zhanji. Before that, I was a wanderer with my mother. Later, my mother died of illness, and the Qian family found me and named me Qian Zhanji. My mother is a great woman.
When she was in college, she was spotted by her father Qian Cheng and became his woman. Unexpectedly, she was dumped by her father after the shelf life was less than three months, and her father gave her a sum of money.
But this silly woman, just because she fell in love with her father at first sight, was willing to be one of his women.
However, I heard from her that when he was a woman, her father was really good to her. She would buy anything she wanted, but she didn’t want anything. She just wanted to occupy more of his time before her father abandoned her.
Later, my father and mother broke up peacefully, but what my father didn’t know was that my mother was pregnant with me.
My mother dropped out of school for me, and when she packed up and returned to her hometown, she was kicked out by her relatives because she was pregnant before marriage.
The desperate mother, in order to support her mother, took her body and started looking for a job, but when she learned that she was pregnant, she did not dare to use her no matter how hard she begged.
Later, the owner of a restaurant looked at her so pitiful, and in the name of her distant relatives, took her in, asked her to help in the store, and asked her to do not heavy work, and took great care of her.
My mother was very grateful to the boss, so she was very diligent and hard-working. It was not until I was about to be born that the boss persuaded her to take good care of her body.
After my mother gave birth to me, there were many inconveniences, and it was the boss’s family who took care of her.
Therefore, in my small impression, don’t ask me why I have an impression when I am not yet three years old, because I don’t know either.
My mother has always told me that this family is our benefactor, and I remember that he must repay his gratitude when he grows up.
I keep my mother’s words firmly in my mind.
Later, when I finally achieved success, I also gave this boss a generous reward.
Of course, fate was not fair to this woman. Because of long-term work, lack of rest, and malnutrition, he suffered from stomach cancer at a young age, and it was a late stage of cancer. Even if stomach cancer is the most promising possibility, but because we have no money, my mother can only wait to die.
When she learned of the tragedy, she cried for a day and a night, and then seemed to finally make up her mind.
She said, “Baby, mother will take you to find father, okay?”
It turns out that I have a father. At that time, I nodded happily and said, “Okay!”
But I didn’t know that at that moment, I was about to part with my mother in life and death.
However, what I didn’t expect was that before my mother took action, a young man who claimed to be my father, drove a very beautiful car and brought a few men in black, and found us in a small alley.
After he came, he kept staring at me, and let my little body hide in my mother’s arms. I was a little scared and curious at the same time.
So he is my father, so tall.
I don’t know how long I was looking at him, I heard him say, “He’s my son?!” It was both doubtful and certain.
Mom looked at the man who was still handsome but obviously more mature. She was very excited. She covered her mouth and cried, “Yes.”
After her words fell, the room was quiet except for her cry.
Later, I heard my mother cry and say intermittently, “Qian… Mr. Qian, this child is your son.”
Later, my father only brought me back to the Qian family.
Because, my mother committed suicide that day when no one was paying attention! Her body itself was terminally ill, just because for me, she endured great pain and held on.
After her father came, she left with regret and concern.
And he…
“Brother Ji, Brother Ji,” I was awakened by a soft and waxy voice, looking at a three-year-old girl hugging her thigh, “Brother Ji, what are you thinking about, how many times have I called you? ?”
The little girl was wearing a princess pink dress with two horn braids. She had pink and tender skin, big round eyes, and a plump face. She was very cute and beautiful.
Before I could answer, another cute boy of six or seven years of age flew over in the distance, seemingly holding something in his hand.
“Sister, sister, come and see, what did your brother catch for you?” the little boy ran over excitedly and said. The cheeks on both sides became red from running, which is very cute.
The girl called Jun’er let go of her thighs, and said to the little boy curiously, “Brother, what is it?”
The little boy opened his palm and said, “Sister, look!”
“Wow…” Unexpectedly, as soon as the little boy opened his palm, Rong Jun’s sister burst into tears, just a cry without tears, but her chubby little hands kept rubbing her eyes, “Brother Ji, brother is here to scare you again. Jun’er, woo woo…” He turned his head and hugged Qian Zhanji’s thigh again, complaining by the way.
When I was only eleven years old, I had the maturity and stability of my age group, I sighed lightly, hugged Rong Jun, and said, “Little princess, little princess, don’t be afraid, the thing in my brother’s hand is fake. .”
Rong Jun, who was picked up, stared suspiciously at the thing in his brother’s hand and said, “Really?”
As soon as I nodded, the so-called fake thing in the little boy’s hand jumped down with a thud, and then ran away quickly!
“Wow…” Rong Jun really burst into tears now.