Chapter 251 Extra: Beautiful Scenery

Chapter 251 Extra: Beautiful Scenery (VI)
A week before the Spring Festival, Josie turned 18 and held her coming-of-age ceremony in Pok Fu Lam.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, after the guests had dispersed, an extended black Bentley slowly drove into the villa gate.

This is the first time Chen Song has set foot here after many years.

Why I came here, I can’t explain it clearly.

Last night's dream is still vivid in my mind and can't be shaken off.

It seemed as if there was a voice in the dark urging him to go and see the child.

It's time to solve the doubts in my heart.

The servant informed that the chairman had arrived at the front yard. Liang Weining thought she had misheard, so she walked outside the terrace to confirm. She was stunned for two seconds before returning to her room, changing clothes, and going downstairs.

Mr. Chen is in his study, handling official business for an urgent project proposal, so I'm afraid he can't leave.

But out of respect for her elders, she still asked Uncle Ming to knock on the door and inform them when appropriate.

After all, he is his father.

in the living room.

Chen Song was sitting on the sofa, watching four-year-old Zhongxi building a model airplane with his brother.

The chairman, who is usually serious, now looks full of kindness.

He would drink tea and chat with the two children.

I asked the little one how many friends he had made in kindergarten and whether he was happy at school. I also asked the handsome boy whether he wanted to apply to a domestic university or study abroad.

As an adult, Josie has a rather aloof personality, which is very similar to Mr. Chen when he was young.

Even so, when faced with questions from elders, one still has the most basic manners.

He focused his eyes on the wing model in his hand and said calmly, "If nothing unexpected happens, I will apply to Aviation University, but Daddy hasn't expressed his opinion yet."

Hearing this, Liang Weining, who had just come downstairs, paused.

Josie tried to persuade Mr. Chen several times in private about her dream of becoming a pilot, but nothing came of it.

Whenever she asked the reason, the man would remain silent.

One can clearly feel that it is an extremely complex stubbornness and inner struggle.

Liang Weining guessed that it was probably related to Josie's background.

Rumor has it that the eldest daughter of the Chen family was in a plane crash in her early years. Before that, she gave birth to a son alone abroad, and the father of the son is unknown.

Of course, rumors are not to be believed.

Probably only Mr. Chen knows the truth.

I kept the secret from Tai Ping Shan for many years because it was a knot in my heart and I also wanted to protect the healthy growth of my children.

But now Josie is an adult, and has matured a lot in both thought and psychology. For some things, whether he should have the right to know and the right to choose is entirely up to Mr. Chen.

no doubt.

The chairman's sudden visit had a complicated purpose.

Intuition, it's for Josie.

Walking into the living room, Liang Weining politely called out "Chairman" before sitting down.

Chen Song put down his teacup after hearing this.

He snorted and laughed: "You could be a little more humane in front of the children."

"."

I have to admit that when it comes to the issue of address, I am deeply influenced by my husband.

Mind you.

Liang Weining consciously changed the topic: "Father, good afternoon."

Chen Song:.
The air was frozen for two seconds.

Back to normal.

"Is he busy?" Chen Song asked.

The daughter-in-law nodded.

“When will it end?”

It refers to official business.

Liang Weining glanced at the time and estimated: "At least half an hour."

"If you're bored, we can play chess," she suggested.

This time, it was Chen Song who refused.

The reason is that her chess character is too bad.

"."

Unnoticeable sigh of relief.

Just right, I'm too lazy to think about it.

After he came to his senses, he heard the chairman calmly say, "Just make do with it and play the next game."

? ?
Without waiting for the person concerned to react, Uncle Ming, who was waiting on the side, had already arranged for people to prepare the Go game with a smile on his face.

Liang Weining had an idea.

Raise a child for a thousand days, use him for a moment.

Let Zhongxi take over.

So, with their mother's intentional matchmaking, the old and the young faced each other on the chessboard.

When it comes to chess character, there is no worst, only worse.

Zhongxi is well aware of what it means to "rely on small things to sell small things".

He did not play by the rules and acted recklessly, forcing his grandfather into a situation where he had no chance of moving.

Chen Song frowned and asked, "Who taught you that?"

"Mommy."

The little one is fragile and honest.

really.

Chen Song pointed at his daughter-in-law and warned her: "If the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam will be crooked."

Unjustly accused.

Liang Weining corrected: "The upper beam is upstairs."

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In the Chen family, he is the only one who dares to talk back.

With someone protecting him, he can do whatever he wants.

Don't bother with her.

Chen Song put down the chess piece and did not intend to stay for long. He raised his hand and rubbed Zhongxi's head. Before leaving, he looked at the young man and looked at him quietly for a while, with an indescribable sadness in his eyes.

Perhaps it was Liang Weining's illusion. That kind of almost restrained hidden pain would one day appear in the chairman's back.

The midday sun was cold and the Bentley slowly drove away from Pok Fu Lam.

Hearing the sound of a car engine fading away outside the yard, Josie finished assembling the last part, stood up with the airplane model, and handed it to Sister Ning, "Please pass it to Daddy for me, and also tell him a message for me."

Liang Weining took it and asked him what message he had.

Stay silent for two seconds.

Josie said: "In the past 20 minutes, what was in my mind was not my dream, but the family photo I took this morning."

There was a pause and he smiled.

Very clear.

"I met the people that Daddy didn't want to see. I stepped over the hurdles that Daddy couldn't overcome. Because in this world, you are the only ones I care about. All other people and things are unimportant."

Almost the moment he finished speaking, Liang Weining couldn't help but tear up.

He slowly walked forward and gave the boy a hug.

He whispered, "The law does not stipulate what you should and should not do when you turn 18. In your father's and my eyes, you will never be sensible and will never grow up. Josie, do you understand what I mean?"

The young man nodded.

He understands.

But his mother's last wish was not for him to trace his ancestral roots, and he also didn't want to do so.

Yesterday in front of the grave, I explained my thoughts to Dad.

In this life, I will only be Chen Jingyuan's "adopted son".

The Chen family has nothing to do with him.

I'm not being impulsive, I really don't care.

From now on, aviation and Pok Fu Lam will be enough for his life.

Liang Weining listened in silence, feeling dazed.

It turned out that the father and son had already had a frank conversation when they visited the grave.

So, the cigarette butts in the study last night
That man kept everything, big or small, to himself and treated her like air?

A living person was sleeping next to him.

Don’t know how to share?
Don’t know how to release your emotions?
He insisted on hiding away to smoke, and would smoke for two full hours without returning to his room.

The more you think about it, the angrier you get, and the angrier you get, the more likely you are to become impulsive.

The young man looked bewildered as he watched Sister Ning walk majestically toward the stairs, leaving a message: "Your father and I have an appointment tonight, so have a good meal at home with your brother. Call me if you have anything."

Josie:.
Zhongxi: ? ?

However, is there really any socializing?

Really.

But that night, the couple did not return to Pok Fu Lam, but instead went to Deep Water Bay.

Master bedroom on the second floor.

While Mr. Chen was taking a shower, Liang Weining threw everything in the drawer into the trash can.

So much so that, in the second half of the night.

The hot breath stopped abruptly.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, a vintage brass lampshade casts a shadow.

Chen Jingyuan buried his head behind his wife's neck, his voice hoarse and helpless, "Ningning."

She did it on purpose.

She turned around with her clothes half undressed, put her hands on the man's shoulders, and asked him caringly: "Are you too tired? Do you want to rest for a while?"

Exciting general method.

Actually, I have wanted to have another child since last year.

Mr. Chen never agreed.

Having Zhongxi is enough, I don’t want her to go through the gates of hell again.

Liang Weining is very stubborn.

She stood on tiptoe, pressed her lips gently against his jaw, and smiled softly, "My sister is very cute, aren't you moved?"

Mr. Chen looked at her quietly without making any comment.

Ok.

Not necessarily my sister.

"It doesn't matter, brother."

She tried to persuade him: "The population is aging rapidly, and we are both about to enter old age. Before that, should we contribute to the country's fertility policy?"

Mrs. Chen never forgot that she was a descendant of a Communist Party member with a good family background.

There's nothing you can do about her.

"I smoked last night." Chen Jingyuan reminded.

When I think of this, I feel a tightness in my chest.

Liang Weining said angrily, "If you dare to smoke behind my back again, I will sleep in the study for a month."

chuckle.

My sister is tough on the outside but soft on the inside. She has suggested "sleeping in the study room" countless times but has never actually done it.

That's it.

"Take some time to go to the medical examination center next week."

"What to do?" Liang Weining asked subconsciously.

He raised his hand to turn off the copper lamp.

In the quiet darkness, Mr. Chen placed his thin lips on her bare back and whispered two words: "Prepare for pregnancy."

After all, it is the fruit of mutual love.

Brother or sister, they are both his and her flesh and blood.

No difference.
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After the Spring Festival, in mid-March, the couple successfully prepared for pregnancy.

In the same year, Josie was admitted to a famous domestic aviation university with excellent academic performance and physical fitness test conditions.

January of the following year.

Mr. and Mrs. Chen are blessed with a baby girl.

Take mother's surname.

Liang Muxin.

The protagonist's extra story ends here.