allonlinenovel Chapter 792: Zhuang Zhoucheng’s birthday, Huo Yan arrives
Chapter 792: Zhuang Zhoucheng’s birthday, Huo Yan arrives
Chapter 792: Zhuang Zhoucheng’s birthday, Huo Yan arrives
Huo Yan hadn't called Zhuang Zhoucheng for a long time, and Zhuang Zhoucheng was really waiting for her call.
She couldn't let go of the knot in her heart and refused to forgive him.
There was nothing he could do.
When I miss her so much that it hurts, I take out my phone and look at it.
The screen of his mobile phone showed a picture of Huo Yan hugging his neck and kissing his cheek. This was the desktop that Huo Yan had set.
When Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at the photo, tears rolled down his face. Was his little one lost outside?
Why haven't you come back yet?
Zhuang Zhoucheng lost control at the full-month party for Lu Zeng's child and tried to snatch the child, but was stopped.
Ruan Huixi held her son and hid behind her husband in fear.
Zhuang Zhoucheng murmured:
"Where's my child?"
Lu Zeng looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng warily, but he didn't know how to answer. After a long while, he said:
"Third Master, you are drunk."
Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at Lu Zeng, his eyes a little blurry:
"I just want to see what the newborn baby looks like..."
Zhuang Zhoucheng turned around and walked out. Are you all on guard against him?
He didn't want to steal the child, he just wanted to see what the baby looked like and imagine what his own child would look like.
Zhuang Zhoucheng walked out unsteadily, so Suohe and Wancheng helped him into the car and sent him directly back to the Zhuang family.
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In May, Zhuang Zhoucheng turned thirty-eight years old.
For a man, the best years are between 30 and 40 years old, and Zhuang Zhoucheng's most glorious time is almost over.
The banker started preparing a birthday banquet for Mr. Zhuang Sanye at the beginning of May.
Zhuang Zhoucheng didn't have the heart to make trouble, but his family members were too bored to do anything.
He didn't say anything and just let them do it.
It seems that I am not interested in anything and cannot concentrate on anything.
Zhuang Zhoucheng rarely returned to the Zhuang family in the past six months, and mostly stayed in the company and hotel.
When I get home, the house is too big and too empty. Without someone there, I always feel like something is missing.
The place of the heart is like this villa, empty.
There is an aunt who is always at Zhuang Zhoucheng's new house, who is specifically responsible for taking care of Qiuqiu. During the day, the servants from the main building will come to clean the villa, and at night the house is so empty that it is scary.
Zhuang Zhoucheng seldom visited his father these days. He would just go to see Qiuqiu and then go back to the main building to sit with his father for a while, watching his sister-in-law busy preparing for his birthday banquet.
He still felt sad in his heart. When was it his wife who did all this for him?
She was going to be in the capital, so was she jumping around him like usual at this time?
She will definitely pull his sleeve and ask him all kinds of questions, such as whether this is good or not, and whether that is okay or not.
I used to think the little guy was noisy, but now he has been quiet for more than half a year. I feel like my heart is dead and lifeless.
"Isn't my daughter-in-law coming back?" The old man asked in a low voice after taking a puff of his cigarette.
"I haven't contacted her yet." Zhuang Zhoucheng responded truthfully.
I don't know where to look, it's dark and gloomy.
The old man felt very sorry when he saw his youngest son like this. He thought that a grown man should not take feelings too seriously, as it would only harm himself.
But thinking about the love he had for his wife in the past, the old man stopped talking.
Zhuang Zhoucheng sat for a while and then stood up, saying something softly as he left.
"Dad, please smoke less. It's bad for your health."
As soon as he finished speaking, he left.
The old man held the cigar for a long time without moving, tears streaming down his face.
After decades, the youngest son finally forgave his mistakes?
Over the years, the old man has never admitted his mistakes, not even when his wife left.
I regret it deep down, but the person is gone.
The youngest son grew up with his wife, so of course his wife is the most important person in his heart.
Even after his wife left, he was willing to return to the Zhuang family, but he was still indifferent to him as a father.
This strained relationship lasted for more than 20 years. Bringing back Mrs. Xiang's family further strained the relationship between father and son.
The old man said that the son was unfilial and it didn't matter whether he recognized him or not, but he was angry in his heart and tried all kinds of ways to please his son behind his back.
When his daughter-in-law came home, he also wanted to please her.
It’s just that the father-in-law had a very bad temper, and instead of pleasing the child, he beat the child.
The old man sat alone in the hall and couldn't stop crying. Madam Xiang also cried in her room. She understood what had touched the old man's heart.
It was Zhuang Zhoucheng’s birthday, but he didn’t inform Huo Yan, at least Zhuang Zhoucheng didn’t call in person.
She never remembers other people's things. If you ask her when her husband's birthday is, she will definitely look confused.
However, her husband would find ways to celebrate for her every year, but she never paid attention to his birthday.
He always said that there were many people who cared about him and worked hard for him, so it didn't matter if she was missing.
Zhuang Zhoucheng didn't call himself, but everyone in his family called Huo Yan one by one. Even the old man called his daughter-in-law twice, almost begging her.
It’s a common problem among men. If they make a mistake once, you can deny their entire being?
I feel that my daughter-in-law has gone too far, and no matter how angry I am, I have calmed down after more than half a year.
The dealer's relatives called each of them one by one and greeted them one by one, especially in the few days leading up to the date.
Lu Zeng and his friends were staring at their phones almost all the time, bombarding the girl with messages one after another, and the messages almost bombarded her phone.
On Zhuang Zhoucheng's birthday, many people arrived early, but no one came so early.
The old man personally received Zhuang Zhoucheng at the entrance of the banquet. When he arrived, he drank inside, wanting to feel whether his heart would still feel so empty in the atmosphere with so many people around.
The Four Leopards of Beijing probably made an appointment. Boss Qin, Shi Zhenlin, and Zhuang Qianyao came over shortly after Zhuang Zhoucheng arrived.
Shi Zhenlin was well behaved today, alone and without anyone around to provoke the Boss.
The four leopards of the capital started drinking as soon as they got together. Lu Zeng frowned when he saw this, but he didn't want to say anything about it today.
Huo Yan finally came, but the banquet was probably halfway through when he arrived.
When Lu Zeng saw Huo Yan appear, he almost fell to his knees.
"Auntie, you finally came!"
Lu Zeng quickly took Huo Yan into the hall.
The place was bustling with people and guests.
Huo Yan frowned subconsciously when she walked in. There were so many people there, and it would not make any difference whether she came or not.
The old man was toasting here. When he saw his daughter-in-law coming late, he was not angry, but felt relieved.
"Come on, let's go eat something. Zhou Cheng is over there." The old man looked at Huo Yan and whispered.
Huo Yan forced a smile. She seemed out of place here, but she still followed Lu Zeng towards Zhuang Zhoucheng.
Shi Zhenlin clinked glasses with Zhuang Zhoucheng, glanced sideways, and said with a smile:
"Brother, today is a double blessing!"
Zhuang Zhou smiled and glanced sideways as the liquor took a sip. He saw Huo Yan, and the glass paused for a moment before the liquor slid into his throat.
Maybe because of excitement, he choked on the food in his throat, coughed loudly, his face turned red, and his hot tears rolled down his cheeks.