Chapter 1292 (1/2)



1292 don’t call me young madam

Rong Yan grabbed one of Liancheng Yazhi’s fingers and smiled. “This is good too, Yingluo.”

She suddenly thought of something and looked up at Liancheng Yazhi.”Honey, let’s go to the hospital to see dad.”

Liancheng Yazhi was stunned for a moment. After a while, he realized that the ‘father’ Rong Yan was referring to was ‘Liancheng Bo’.

Rong Yan used to say ‘your father’, but this time, she didn’t say’ you’.

this showed that rong yan was completely tolerant of liancheng yazhi, all the good and all the bad about him, including his father, who he didn’t like.

liancheng yazhi lifted rong yan up and held her face in his palm. well, there’s no need to be so superficial. After all, he and I don’t have any father-son relationship.

Rong Yan rubbed her face against his palm twice. but it’s the new year. After all, it’s different from usual. If you go there, it’ll be considered as you having the same blood flowing in your veins as him.

No matter what kind of feelings Liancheng Yazhi had for Liancheng Bo.

However, the traditional Chinese New Year was a Festival to bond with family and friends. It would not make sense if the father and son were still alive, but they ignored them.

Moreover, Lian Chengbo was already so old. Half of his body was paralyzed, he couldn’t speak properly, and he had been in the hospital for a long time without seeing any relatives. Although it was hateful, Qianqian was also pitiful now.

Rong Yan was not a Saint, but Lian Chengbo was Liancheng Yazhi’s father. She had to forgive him a little. Besides, he had already received the old man’s punishment. There was no need to continue bickering.

He understood Rong Yan’s consideration for Liancheng Yazhi and was very touched. He held her hand even tighter. “okay, but we’re all in a good mood during the festival. if we go and see him, we might ruin the festive atmosphere. why don’t we go tomorrow? we’ll make a trip before the festival and go through the motions.”

Rong Yan raised her head and kissed his chin. “Okay, does ran ran need to bring MeowMeow?”