"It's okay, you can smoke it." Zheng Hualong was a bit speechless. Zhang Yangzhen had already lit the cigarette and then asked him. What was the point of his answer?
"Are your parents still alive, Mr. Zheng?" Zhang Yang spit out a mouthful of smoke and asked.
"He is no longer here. Why do you ask about this?" Zheng Hualong replied in surprise. From a young age, Zheng Hualong had not received much maternal love. In other words, his impression of his parents was already vague.
"Then you must be like me. You can also feel the feeling of losing your parents. But it seems that Mr. Zheng's children can't feel this. They are too pampered. They haven't been beaten by the wind and rain." Zhang Yang said casually.
Zheng Hualong was confused by Zhang Yang's words. Why did Zhang Yang suddenly talk
