Chapter 245 Paying Homage to Dad

"I'm telling the truth." The little guy pouted.

Cheng Yingxuan glanced at another glass of red wine on the coffee table and said, "Cheng Xiaobao, although the 1982 Lafite is a high-end and good red wine, you are a child, and the drink you just drank during the meal is enough. You can't drink more. You are growing up. , drinking is not good for children’s health.”

"I'm not a child." Xiaobao muttered, "I'd better listen to my mother and not drink."

"Why are you pouring two drinks if you don't want to drink?"

"One drink is for my dad." Xiaobao's eyebrows were filled with infinite sadness. "Only a man as good as my dad could give birth to a son as smart as me. Mom, just have a drink with my dad."

Said seriously.

The cool night breeze just blew in from the balcony, bringing a chill.

Cheng Yingxuan shuddered. If she hadn't known that Xiaobao's father was Yan Shiting, she would have thought that a dead ghost was coming to drink. "I drank with your father."

"When did it happen?" Xiaobao asked, "Did my dad drink red wine with you before he was alive?"

"Yeah." Yan Shiting had a drink at the dinner table today. He's not dead yet, let's count him alive.

"The wine will definitely not be as expensive as tonight's wine." Xiaobao rubbed the red wine bottle with his hand boredly, "Mom, where is my father's grave? I will bring the red wine to pay homage to my father's grave some other time, as a token of filial piety. .”

In front of Yan Shiting, pour a cup of water on him from left to right, and the memorial ceremony is over. Her son was too smart, so she didn't dare to say this, "As long as you have this intention. Don't ask about your dad."

Cheng Xiaobao thought his mother was sad about his father's death, so he wisely didn't mention it again.

Thunderclap!

There was lightning and thunder, and it rained heavily outside the house.

The mother and son were watching TV at home. At about eleven o'clock in the evening, Cheng Yingxuan's cell phone rang and she received a call. It was from the construction site.

Although today is Saturday, the construction site does not stop because it is the weekend, and concrete pouring often starts at night.

She is a senior construction engineer and technical director. As long as the technicians and construction workers below have anything they can't handle, they need to follow her instructions.

After hanging up the phone, she touched Cheng Xiaobao's head and said, "Baby, mommy has to go out."

The little guy is used to his mother often going out in the middle of the night due to work. "But it's raining outside and it's so late. Can I not go?"

"Something is not settled at the construction site. Many workers are waiting. There is nothing we can do." She picked up an umbrella, changed into a pair of flat shoes and went out.

"Mom, please be safe on the road and come back early." The little guy warned worriedly.

"Yes." Cheng Yingxuan asked, "Baby, are you afraid of being alone at home?"

"I'm not afraid." Xiaobao shook his head, "I'm just worried about you."

"Mom will be back soon. Go to sleep."

"Oh." The little guy walked to the balcony, stood on the fifteenth floor and looked down, silently watching his mother drive out of the community.

well. He sighed, knowing that it was not easy for his mother to make money, but he was young and there was nothing he could do no matter how distressed he was. He could only hope to grow up soon.

He picked up his own small cell phone and dialed Yan Shiting's cell phone number. He originally planned to hang up after the other party didn't answer after ringing twice.

Unexpectedly, there was only one ring before Yan Shiting picked up, "Who?"

"Uncle Yan, it's me."

"Xiaobao? Is this your number?"

"Yes." The little guy nodded.