Chong Xitong managed to hold back his smile, thankfully he figured it out.
After hanging up the phone, Tong Hao said to his mother, “that mom, let me tell you something.”
Mother Tong looked at her: “What’s the matter?”
“In a moment, I have a friend coming. It’s a boy.”
As expected, there was a look of anticipation in Tong’s mother’s eyes: “Boyfriend”
Tong Hao shook his head: “not yet, but he means that to me, but he is younger than me, so I’m still hesitating.”
Tong’s mother worried: “It’s much smaller.”
“Well, three years old is more or less”
“It’s okay to be three years old, not too old or too young, but I don’t know what his character is.”
Tong Hao pursed his lips: “it’s Xiaoqing’s uncle, he’s not bad.”
“The Huo family” Tong’s mother looked at Tong Hao in surprise. She never thought that her daughter was so powerful that she would be liked by the Huo family.
Tong Hao nodded.
Before she could say anything, the doorbell rang.
Tong Hao wonders, it can’t be that Huo Tingren has come.
Could it be that he just called downstairs?
When she was about to open the door, her mother had already got up and walked to the door.
Mom opened the door. Unexpectedly, it was Tong Wenqiang, not Huo Tingren, who came.
When Tong Wenqiang saw Zhang Chun, the first thing he said was: “Zhang Chun, you are really good, good daughter, what have you taught me to be?”
Hearing Tong Wenqiang’s voice, Tong Hao stood up directly and walked to the door.
She pulled her mother behind her and confronted Tong Wenqiang.
“What does my mother teach me? Does it have anything to do with you? You don’t stay with Xiaosan’er to accompany true love, why do you come to my mother? My mother is okay. It’s your turn to dictate. Don’t forget, you are going to divorce. If you get divorced, you have nothing to do with each other.”
Tong Wenqiang was annoyed by Tong Hao’s words.
“Tong Hao, I really didn’t expect that you child is so cruel.”
“Don’t, compare yourself to your old son. Who am I? You are the one who can abandon even a poor wife. You are the best.”
“you”
Zhang Chun tugged on Tong Hao’s sleeve: “Okay, let’s ask him, let’s see what’s the matter with him.”
Tong Hao tilts his head and looks at Tong Wenqiang carelessly.
“What can he do? He must be eager to come to you to sign the divorce agreement.”
If Tong Hao is not around, Zhang Chun might try to save her.
But judging by Tong Wenqiang’s current state, he might not have a chance to save him.