Chen Muyu sneered and just wanted to escape.
Mom grabbed Chen Muyu and said, "Mom, I want to ask you, what do you think?"
“What do I think?” Chen Muyu was stunned for a moment.
Mom said, "What do you think about giving you a younger brother or sister?"
"Pretty good!"
Chen Muyu was happy. It turned out that his mother was worried about some estrangement in her heart, "Mom, I am already in my twenties now. How can I still be jealous of children?"
“Seriously?”
“Seriously, isn’t the country now also calling for the birth of a second child? Our family is responding to the call. Mom, don’t put any psychological burden on you. It’s not like we can’t afford it..."
“But your father and I are both old. If this child is raised to your age, we will both be in our seventies and eighties. Just think about it..."
“Mom, you are only fifty now. How old you are? You are still considered a young man at the age of 65. Don’t talk about being in your seventies or eighties. If you can’t support me anymore, don’t you still have me..."
“It’s your word, you can’t go back on it!” My mother looked at Chen Muyu seriously.
“I won’t regret it!” Chen Muyu sweated, “Wait until I get you some tonics to strengthen your body and keep your appearance, and keep them to make you as beautiful as Aunt Dashan!”
“Then you’re no longer an old goblin, I don’t want it!” My mother said duplicitously.
“Okay, Mom, you actually said Aunt Dashan is a goblin!”
"I don't!"
“Yes, I heard it, let’s tell Aunt Dashan!”
Chen Muyu chuckled and fled quickly.
“This stinky boy!”
My mother couldn’t tell whether to laugh or cry, so she finally laughed and cursed!
…
——
To put it aside, since my mother became pregnant again, she was no longer in a hurry to urge Chen Muyu and the others to get engaged. Chen Muyu finally felt relieved for a few days.
This year has been a bit awkward.
Although my mother didn't urge it, it didn't mean that she didn't care about it. The engagement date hadn't been decided yet, and it wasn't something they could decide as a family. However, Chen Muyu and Xu Meng were already being asked to take wedding photos.
After the Lantern Festival, Xu Meng was going back to school. Chen Muyu thought of taking pictures in the provincial capital. Isn’t that what the old man Hong Ze does? He should be more professional than the photography companies in the city!
…
On the thirteenth day of the first lunar month, in the Arc de Triomphe community, Chen Muyu woke up to the sound of firecrackers outside, wondering who was enjoying the beauty next to him.
I came to the window and looked out. I saw a motorcade in the community circling in the atrium and stopped at the bottom of Building 2 opposite. It turned out that someone was getting married.
The whole situation is pretty good.
Although it disturbed my dream, I didn’t feel angry. After all, it was a happy event for me, and I would also have such a day in the future.
A young man in a suit got off the float, holding a bouquet. It was the groom.
Chen Muyu's eyesight was very good. Even though he was far away and through the window, he could still clearly see the groom's appearance.
Looking quite handsome and handsome.
A group of people surrounded the groom and went upstairs. After a few minutes, they came down with the bride in their arms.
Chen Muyu couldn't help but reveal an aunt-like smile on his face.
But just as he was about to get into the car, the groom turned around, and Chen Muyu happened to see the face of the bride in the groom's arms.
this……
The expression on Chen Muyu's face was startled.
What's the matter?
This is the bride? She must be a little too old. Although she is wearing makeup, she still looks old. She must be in her fifties at least.
If you don’t wear makeup, I might look older.
I instantly feel like I want to complain, so early in the morning, why don’t you just show me this?
"What's wrong?"
At this time, Xu Meng appeared behind Chen Muyu.
"nothing!"
Chen Muyu laughed dryly, "I just feel that this groom looks a bit familiar, but I just can't remember where I've seen him before!"
Xu Meng took a look and saw that the groom was holding the bride and standing by the car door. The photographer was taking pictures of them.
He took the glasses and put them on, squinting and taking a look, Xu Meng said, "Does it look a bit like Ma Xiaohu?"
“Ma Xiaohu?”
Chen Muyu paused and took a closer look. Not to mention, they looked quite similar.
Who is Ma Xiaohu?
Chen Muyu’s classmate in junior high school and high school, the only person in the class who can compare with Chen Muyu in terms of appearance.
It's just that Chen Muyu was relatively low-key at the time, but Ma Xiaohu was different. He was relatively high-profile, not only handsome, but also had a good personality. He was also the captain of the school basketball team. There were so many female classmates chasing him.
At that time, although Ma Xiaohu attracted jealousy and rejection from many male classmates, his relationship with Chen Muyu was still very good.
Chen Muyu felt familiar just now. When Xu Meng reminded him, he immediately thought, who the hell is this if he isn't Ma Xiaohu?
At this moment, I haven’t seen him for more than five years. I never expected that I would see him again under such circumstances.
The two of them stood in front of the window, both feeling a little shattered, watching the motorcade downstairs leaving happily.
"this……"
Chen Muyu didn’t know what to say.
“Mu Yu, don’t you have a good relationship with him? He didn’t tell you about such a big thing as getting married?” Xu Meng asked.
Chen Muyu shook his head, "He has a closer relationship with Xiao Tiangui, but I haven't heard Tie Wugui say that we haven't contacted each other since we graduated from high school. I only know that he was admitted to Binhai University of Architecture and Architecture, a key undergraduate program. Why?"
meeting……"
For a moment, Chen Muyu didn’t know what to say.
"Everyone has his own ambitions. Didn't he smile very happily just now?" Xu Meng took Chen Muyu's hand.
Chen Muyu sighed and said nothing.
Ma Xiaohu’s family is not that wealthy. His parents were selling roast ducks in the market. At that time, they were a few good people together, so they nicknamed him Duck.
Handsome, in good shape, and fond of fitness, Chen Muyu often listens to Ma Xiaohu talk about his ideals and ambitions that sound unrealistic.
For example, if you live with a rich woman, you can achieve financial freedom before the age of 30.
At that time, everyone only thought what he said was a joke, but they didn't expect that he actually did it.
“Do you know that woman?” Chen Muyu asked.
Qingshan City is not a big place. If she is a rich woman, she might be somewhat famous, and Xu Meng might know her.
Xu Meng shook her head, maybe she didn't see the bride's face.
“Should we give him a red envelope?” Xu Meng asked.
"forget it!"
Chen Muyu couldn't laugh or cry, "He didn't even invite us, so he must feel disgraceful. If I send him a red envelope now, he might think we are mocking him, so just pretend we don't know..."
Xu Meng nodded, thinking about it carefully, it was indeed the case.
Times have changed, and Chen Muyu sighed with emotion. You are not allowed to define the happiness of others. Only when people think they are happy can they be called happiness. If you think they are unhappy, then they are really unhappy.
No matter what, as a friend, just don’t disturb me and just send your blessings silently in your heart.
“It seems that my ability is obviously much higher when it comes to getting along with rich women!” Chen Muyu grinned and hugged Xu Meng into his arms.
It’s so early in the morning. If I don’t do something, I feel a little sorry for getting up so early!
This chapter has been completed!