Love You for the Rest of My Life novel Chapter 844

Chapter 844: Chapter 844: Buy, Buy, Buy for My Grandson!

Only in this way could he feel worthy of the courage she had when she resolutely married him.

Only in this way could he feel worthy of the trials and tribulations they had gone through together.

He had to be like a mountain, providing her with shade and shelter and giving her something to lean on.

The car moved smoothly, and Di Mingjue’s phone suddenly rang. He instinctively hung up immediately, afraid that it might disturb Gu Qibao.

Checking the caller ID, he saw it was Fang Hao. Mingjue smiled, put on his Bluetooth earpiece, and called back.

As soon as it rang once, Fang Hao picked up, exclaiming excitedly, "My boy! Where’s my precious daughter-in-law?"

"She’s asleep in the car," Di Mingjue lowered his voice.

"Oh, oh, oh," Fang Hao nodded hurriedly and asked with concern, "Is she tired?"

"Maybe a little," Di Mingjue glanced at Gu Qibao.

"Then let her rest well," Fang Hao whispered, and immediately let out a long, relieved sigh, saying with a smile filled with joy, "Finally, there’s a baby. My boy, congratulations, you’re going to be a dad."

Mingjue laughed and couldn’t help saying, "Mom, thank you."

If it weren’t for Fang Hao back then trying every means to bring them together, he and Gu Qibao might still be at each other’s throats now, or perhaps they would have become strangers long ago.

How else would they have known that they would become the only one for each other?

Fang Hao was stunned for a moment, then felt a little embarrassed; her coldest son had become so tender, it was truly beyond her expectations!

Fang Hao was especially happy and deeply moved. To see her son happy was an indescribable joy and emotion for a mother.

Seeing this, Di Yan, who was sitting beside her, nearly jumped off the couch in alarm, and asked in a fluster, "My old lady, what’s going on? Did something happen to the kids?"

"Husband..." Fang Hao, with tears streaming down her face, looked at Di Yan, and, like a child, choked up and said, "My son actually said ’thank you’ to me."

Di Yan then let out a sigh of relief, moved by the matter at hand.

However, from his childhood, Mingjue had always been cool and detached, never saying ’thank you’ to anyone.

He was not particularly adept at such sentimental expressions, and Di Yan, being a man, of course understood this feeling as well.

"That’s a good thing," Di Yan wrapped his arms around his dear wife, contently sighing, "Old lady, you can finally give up on gaming now!"

"Of course!" declared Fang Hao, clenching her fist with determination, "From now on, my job is to accompany Gu Xiaoqi, take good care of Gu Xiaoqi, and buy, buy, buy for my grandson!"