Half Each (1)

Her own son was so protective of his wife in front of her. Mother Zuo looked a little jealous. When she pulled Anhao's hand, she gave Zuo Hancheng a sour look. Zuo Hancheng raised his eyebrows. Anhao held back her laughter and was pulled away by Mother Zuo.

"This child, Hancheng, has rarely been close to others since he was young. I didn't expect him to be even more distant from his family when he grew up, although I know that a large part of the reason is because of the old man."When Mother Zuo and Anhao reached the first floor of the hospital, they nagged as they walked out,""But I can tell that Hancheng is not born to be cold and distant. We can all see his attitude towards you."

"Mom, I'm embarrassed to hear you say that. You know how difficult it was for people to accept my personality in the past. Moreover, when I was in school, I was a bad student. I was purely picked up by him."

Anhao followed behind Mother Zuo, and her face became thinner for a moment.