"mom!"
What Zhao Xukun didn't expect was that his mother, Han Aiman, was so young and beautiful. She was like two different people from the Han Aiman he knew in his memory. The Han Aiman in her previous life didn't know how to wear makeup and dress up.
Looking at their changes, Zhao Xukun still found it a little difficult to adapt at this time, but after all, they were still his parents, so there was no awkward situation.
"Hey, show me how you've been doing this month."
Han Aiman hugged Zhao Xukun and looked at him with tears in her eyes.
"You little brat, you've gotten darker, taller, and thinner."
"Is anyone bullying you outside?"
This is what being a mother is like. Before the college entrance examination, Zhao Xukun stayed at home every day. Han Aiman got up every day and watched her son either staying in his room or playing games in the living room all day. He lived like this in a daze every day and didn't look like a young person at all.
As soon as she saw Zhao Xukun at home, Han Aiman couldn't help but talk to Zhao Xukun a few more times. Finally, Zhao Xukun couldn't help but told his mother that he wanted to go out and see the world. Zhao's father refused at first, but finally let Zhao Xukun go out with the support of Han Aiman.
It was Zhao Xukun who directly chose to go to Pengcheng.
Now Zhao Xukun has taken advantage of the summer vacation to go out and gain experience for more than two months. Seeing his son lose weight, he feels like a knife in his heart. He is really afraid that his son will be bullied outside.
Zhao Xukun pursed his lips and smiled slightly.
"Mom, don't worry, no one dares to bully your son."
"Hey, look at your son, he's still afraid that others will bully me."
Zhao Xukun rolled up his sleeves and showed off his muscles.
Mother Zhao couldn't help but burst out laughing, pointing at Zhao Xukun's arm and said.
"Look at you. I don't know how you managed these past two months. You've become so skinny."
"With this small body, I think I can beat others."
Father Zhao, who was standing by, suddenly said.
"Let's go, now that everyone is here, let's go inside and talk instead of chatting outside."
Zhao Yide walked beside Zhao Xukun, put his head in front of him, and muttered softly.
"Son, during the two months you were away from home, your mom kept nagging me about you. It made my head hurt. Now that you're back, I can finally have some peace and quiet for a while."
Mother Zhao gave Father Zhao a look.
"Kun'er, let's go in. Mom has a lot to talk to you about."
Zhao Xukun took a comfortable bath, and then the family gathered together to eat lunch.
Han Aiman tried hard to put meat and vegetables into Zhao Xukun's bowl.
In his previous life, Zhao Xukun rarely reunited with his parents after graduating from university. Except for a few important traditional holidays a year, Zhao Xukun had time to return to his hometown to reunite with his brothers, sisters and parents.
One day, her son was coming home. Han Aiman usually didn't cook much, but today she cooked herself and prepared a sumptuous lunch for Zhao Xukun. Zhao Xukun hadn't eaten his mother's cooking for a long time, so he ate with relish.
This taste has not appeared in his taste buds for a long time.
During the meal, Zhao Yide took a sip of the white wine with fragrant vinegar, put down the glass, and suddenly asked Zhao Xukun.
"Son, are you interested in taking over our family business?"
"Or do you plan to continue your studies?"
"Dad respects your choice."
Zhao Xukun stopped using his chopsticks and was stunned for a moment.
Han Aiman naturally noticed Zhao Xukun's expression and whispered to Zhao Yide.
"Old man, Kun'er just came home. Didn't we agree before that we shouldn't talk about business matters while we're having dinner at home?"
Before Zhao Xukun was reborn, Zhao Yide always wanted to pass on the career he had worked so hard to build to Zhao Xukun. He had always been very opposed to inheriting the empire that Zhao Yide had built for him. After all, it is easy to build an empire, but it is difficult to keep it.
Zhao Xukun had refused many times before, but he was the only heir in the Zhao family. If they didn't pass it on to him, would they pass it on to their daughter who was living abroad?
Zhao Xukun's sister had previously mentioned to Zhao Yide that after she graduated from abroad, her career plan was to become a university professor like her mother.
She has been deeply influenced by Han Aiman since she was a child. Her son does not want to inherit her family business, and her daughter does not want to inherit her family business either. Zhao Yide really does not want to watch the business she has worked hard for be given to others during her lifetime.
"Come, Kun'er, this is your favorite crispy pork. Mom made it especially for you today. Try it."
"Let's eat first and ignore your dad."
Han Aiman picked up a piece of meat and put it into Zhao Xukun's bowl with a smile.
Zhao Xukun looked up and looked into his father's longing eyes.
"Dad, actually, let's talk about this matter after I finish my studies."
Zhao Yide laughed, feeling very relieved, and said to Han Aiman.
"Well, Ai Man, our son has indeed grown a lot after going out, huh."
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yide happily took a sip of the mellow Maozi wine.
After dinner, Zhao's father left home and went to the company. Although he was now worth billions, he still had to go to work to support a large group of people.
After dinner, Han Aiman usually has the habit of taking a nap, but she didn't do that this afternoon.
Han Aiman and Zhao Xukun chatted in the living room throughout the afternoon.
During the conversation, she realized that her son had changed so much. He was completely different from the lifeless Zhao Xukun who was always angry.
It seems that I still need to go to a big city outside to see big changes.
"Hiss, by the way, Mom, when are you going back to school?"
While chatting, Zhao Xukun suddenly said.
"Well, when you start school, Mom might not have time to go with you."
"Because I have to report to school in two days and attend the school's teacher mobilization meeting."
Han Aiman was stunned at first, then replied with a slight smile.
Han Aiman's school has issued a notice that as a university teacher, she must report to the school a week in advance to discuss the teaching tasks for the start of school.
That day happened to be Zhao Xukun’s first day of school.
Zhao Xukun took a breath.
He really wanted to complain to his mother in person, asking himself whether he was her son or not, and why didn't he even attend the opening ceremony?
Han Aiman continued.
"But, on the day of the opening ceremony, Mom will still make time to go to your school and attend your opening ceremony."
"I'll ask your dad to take you to school on the first day of school."
Zhao Xukun was helpless, but there was nothing he could do. His mother was indeed busy with something, and he was afraid that his father would be the same at that time. Zhao Xukun had prepared himself mentally in advance.
Zhao Xukun didn't complain about anything, he just pouted and said.
"All right."
Han Aiman always felt that she owed her son a lot. She left the living room for a short while and went into the room to get something out.
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