Lin Zhanyan naturally took Song Zichen's hand and walked towards the restaurant together.

Their close appearance makes people feel unsurprising that they will support each other in this way for the rest of their lives.

Chen Sulan and Lin's mother looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with relief.

For them, Song Zichen and Lin Zhanyan are the best things in the world.

After the meal, it was still early, and Lin Zhanyan asked the two old men to stay for a while, and Chen Sulan agreed.

As they were chatting, Chen Sulan suddenly mentioned Song Zichen's father.

After Song Fenglin handed over the company to Song Zichen, the father and son had almost no contact, but occasionally he heard that Song Fenglin's family of three was doing well. Lin Min was also considered a success and had a great future in the entertainment industry.

But Song Zichen didn't want to talk about any of these things in detail, saying, "Mom, don't mention him, let's talk about something else."

Song Zichen is still disgusted with Song Fenglin.

He is also a man, and that's why he can't understand what Song Fenglin did back then.

When he was a child, Song Fenglin liked to compare his mother to a flower, saying that she was the most beautiful flower in the world.

If women are compared to flowers, then the world is a colorful garden.

There is no doubt that there will always be more delicate and more gorgeous flowers blooming in the garden.

But people should not be too greedy and always want to take every flower for themselves. The most important thing is to take good care of and care for the one they own.

How did Song Fenglin do it?

He picked flowers all over the world and let the one in his home withered.

What an irresponsible behavior is this?

He should bear the consequences of such behavior alone.

"Zichen, my mother is not trying to persuade you." Chen Sulan's voice was very gentle, indicating that she was at the moment of peace and happiness. "Mom just wants to tell you that I am very satisfied and happy now."

The implication is that the negative impact Song Fenglin had on her had been completely eliminated, or it was healed by Song Zichen and Lin Zhanyan.

Song Zichen looked at his mother and nodded: "Mom, I know what you want to say."

Chen Sulan believed that Song Zichen really knew, so she didn't say anything more and explained: "That's the rest, do you think about the rest?"

"Okay." Song Zichen raised the corners of his lips, "I will think about it."

Chen Sulan patted Song Zichen on the shoulder, and then gave Lin Mom a look, "Let's go."

Lin Zhanyan wanted to keep them at home for one night, but the two old men were older and preferred to go back to places they knew.

Furthermore, they know that young people need their own space and don’t like to be disturbed - especially those of the elderly.

"Yan Yan, when you are in confinement, mom will come here to accompany you again." After saying that, Mom Lin left with Chen Sulan.

Lin Zhanyan sent them out the door. After watching the car drive away, she did not rush back to the house. Instead, she pulled Song Zichen's sleeve and said, "Let's take a walk in the garden and chat?"

Song Zichen took Lin Zhanyan's hand and walked towards the garden, "What do you want to talk to me?"

"Do you really know what mom wants to say?" Lin Zhanyan's eyes were a little suspicious, "Tell me?"

"Mom wants to persuade me to let go of what should be put down, and forgive what should be forgiven." Song Zichen was proud, "I am her son, why don't you understand what she wants to say?"

"Then you think..."

Lin Zhanyan looked at Song Zichen and suddenly realized that she didn't have to ask the next words, and the answer was on Song Zichen's face.

"I think my mother's words make sense, but I can't do it." Song Zichen paused and continued, "Mom probably feels that life is so short that there are more meaningful people and things in my life. She doesn't want me to spend more effort to hate someone. But she also knows that I can't do it for the time being, so she lets me think about it myself, she doesn't force it."

Lin Zhanyan nodded: "I have the same idea as my mother. We support your decision in this matter."

Song Zichen clenched Lin Zhanyan's hand, "I don't know what my final choice will be. I don't seem to... I'm in a hurry to know."

"What's the hurry?" Lin Zhanyan said slowly, "It's still a long life. Let's find the answer to such a thing while living."

Song Zichen stopped, looked at Lin Zhanyan, and said, "I am very surprised that such words come from you."

"What does it mean?" Lin Zhanyan frowned, raised his hand and gave Song Zichen, "I'm scaring you when I say such philosophical words?"

"That's not." Song Zichen's eyes became more affectionate, "I think I'm very lucky."

“…”

Lin Zhanyan's eyes were all confused.

How can this be related to luck?

"Being understood by the loved one is the greatest luck in a person's life." Song Zichen pulled Lin Zhanyan down, "Let's talk about Shirley again?"

They were talking about Shirley just now, but they got home halfway through the conversation, but were interrupted by Chen Sulan and Lin’s mother.

Lin Zhanyan almost forgot about it himself, but Song Zichen still cared about her knot.

She nodded and said, "I don't like to meddle in other people's business. Shirley has saved me, and of course I hope she can have a happy and peaceful life."

"We all hope so, especially Shouhyun. But now, things are not under our control. All we can do is wait for Shirley to come back."

Song Zichen wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it.

Lin Zhanyan followed Song Zichen's words, "If we can't wait for Shirley..."

"Then we can only miss her silently in our hearts." Song Zichen said, "She has a special identity, and we cannot make a big fuss."

Lin Zhanyan was about to nod when she suddenly remembered something and said, "Why should we make such a pessimistic assumption? As long as we don't receive bad news, Shirley will still be able to come back. We'll just wait for her!"

Song Zichen also reacted and echoed: "Yes! You should have thought so from the beginning."

"I was too worried at first and didn't react. I blame you for not knowing how to guide me to think so." Lin Zhanyan touched her lower abdomen again, and her voice became soft, "Baby, let's wait for Sister Shirley to come back together."

Song Zichen just looked at Lin Zhanyan quietly. After a while, he said, "Go back to the room? Get off early."

Since getting pregnant, Lin Zhanyan has always felt tired and can't sleep enough. She has unconsciously developed the habit of going to bed early.
Chapter completed!