"Well..." Fan Qing said, "Thinking about the time when Xiaozhe wanted to learn painting, the bigger child was made of a paint dirty with a paint brush, as if he was still the same as yesterday... In the blink of an eye, he is so old and has done such a big career... I suddenly find it difficult to change."

"Go." Li Rong said disdainfully, "It's not the first day he grew up, are you just sighing now?"

"Yes..." Fan Qing said, "I heard him say before, when I saw the things taken by their company, I really knew that he is now amazing and makes a lot of money. But no matter how much I watched it before, it was still on TV, which was not as good as seeing these with my own eyes today."

Lao Fan was indeed a little shocked today.

After experiencing all this in person, he suddenly realized that his son was indeed successful.

He would definitely not say this in front of his son, but he didn't have so much concern when he was with Li Rong in private.

After hearing her husband's words, Li Rong rubbed her face and said, "I don't have as many thoughts as you do, I just feel happy."

"My son is promising now and his life is better. He and Jiayi are living their lives comfortably... Isn't that great? I think even if I die now... no, I can't die yet. I haven't seen my grandchildren."

Li Rongxiang’s things are indeed much simpler. It’s not that she doesn’t understand her husband’s ideas, but she thinks it’s unnecessary.

Why do you think so much? My son and daughter-in-law live well and can still enjoy themselves in old age. This kind of thing was never dared to dream of in my dreams before, but now it has come true, what else can I feel about?

Fan Qing finally smiled, "Yes, why do you think so much?"

Seeing her husband smile, Li Rong felt satisfied that her guidance was quite effective, so she didn't care much. She called her and said, "I took a plane and a bus today. I'm very tired. I'm so sleepy and sleeping."

"Well, I'm sleeping, too."

Controlling the remote control, turning off the TV, putting down the decorative board, and the two of them retreated into the quilt and began to sleep.

After a while, Li Rong fell asleep, breathing evenly.

However, Fan Qing still has a little trouble sleeping.

He was like this today, and in addition to the reasons he told his wife before, he had some other thoughts: he finally realized that his son was much better than him.

I used to know, but I just thought that my son was raised by myself. When I was a child, I fed him milk powder and changed his diapers, and when I grew up, I took him to school. When I encountered anything I encountered when I worked, I would ask myself...

Even if you open a company and become a big boss, you are your own son.

He has the ability and he lives a good life. But he doesn't spend much money, just live his own life in his hometown. He is very keen on his mind and doesn't want to spend his son's money, and he thinks he is also very good.

And today, all of this feels a bit broken.

He deeply realized that his son was indeed developed and far surpassed himself.

The feeling of being a role model for a child as a father has been broken completely today.

Lost?

He was very disappointed at the beginning, even stronger than when Fan Zhe was alone and went to Shenghai to work hard without being opposed by his family.

However, the whole day has passed, and the feeling of loss has become very small, and it has been completely replaced by another emotion - comfort.

After being relieved, I immediately became proud of my children.
Chapter completed!