Chapter 2075 Mom, I Really Like Her (Part 3)

Mrs. Zhou cooked the noodles silently. After two bowls, she said in a negative voice, "Chongguang, when did you like her?"

For so many years, Chongguang had never paid much attention to Qin Mu. She thought that if Qin Mu asked for a divorce this time, Chongguang would probably follow Qin Mu's wishes no matter how reluctant he was. But she didn't expect that her son liked Qin Mu.

Zhou Chongguang smiled bitterly, "I don't know!"

His voice was low and deep: "If I had known that I would like her like this today, I would not have treated her like that before."

Now the anger in his heart was much less, especially when facing Qin Mu, only guilt remained.

A girl followed him since she was 14 years old. At the age of 22, she finally couldn't stand it and asked for a divorce. Think about it, he is also a bastard.

At her best age, he gave her not love, not a loyal marriage, but one gossip after another outside.

After hearing this, Mrs. Zhou was silent for a long time before she reluctantly said, "Chongguang, I know what you're thinking!"

She paused, "You want to live well with her, and you want me to accept her, right?"

Zhou Chongguang exhaled a long puff of smoke and sighed, "Mom, I'm sorry! I'm sorry for making things difficult for you!"

The old lady looked up, "Mom, there's nothing to make things difficult for! But you can't expect me to love her like I love my daughter. At most, it's the same as before."

This was enough for Zhou Chongguang. He reached out and put away the cigarette butt, walked over and hugged his old lady, "Mom, I know! I really like her too."

Mrs. Zhou rolled her eyes at him, "Okay, okay, stop it! Who hasn't been young before!"

As she said that, the old lady added drama, "Didn't you do the same when you liked that girl from the Tang family before!"

"This is different!" Zhou Chongguang's black eyes were stained with a touch of tenderness, "Qin Mu is my wife."

The love for Xue'er before was a mirage, but the love for Qin Mu was real.

After hearing what he said, the old lady sighed, "Your father passed away early, otherwise he would be very happy!"

She patted her son's shoulder: "If mom agrees, let mom hold a grandson earlier. My grandson's surname is Zhou, and I will love him well."

"Definitely!" Zhou Chongguang smiled: "Then I will love my grandson's mother as well!"

Old lady Zhou rolled her eyes at him: "What a promising person!"

Then she turned her head and cooked another bowl of noodles, while instructing her son: "The noodles are about to be mushy, take them out quickly, your wife is probably starving too."

Alas, Qin Mu looked like a young lady who never touched women's clothes, and her son now loves her. In the future, Chongguang will think that this is asking for trouble. However, it was also his own fault.

Zhou Chongguang then brought the noodles to the restaurant. Qin Mu was sitting there playing with her mobile phone. When she heard the footsteps, she raised her eyes and said, "Is it cooked?"

"Yes, mom cooked it." Zhou Chongguang's eyebrows were all gentle. He sat next to her and handed her the chopsticks personally.

Qin Mu took a bite and tilted her head to look at him: "You look guilty, like you have taken a concubine."

He laughed and reached out to knock her head, "Silly!"

Even so, he was a little absent-minded, she didn't seem angry.

But she wasn't angry, Zhou Chongguang was angry instead, with a gloomy face and no words, even the longevity noodles didn't taste so good.

Qin Mu just felt that he had reached menopause, and it was clearly him who wanted to go on a blind date, why should he give her the cold shoulder now.