Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 22: Meeting the Parents

Outside the isolation of the space-time barriers like crystal walls, the blue and beautiful planet is rotating for billions of years in the mist of heaven that looks like a void.

Two figures flashed, Meng Qi and Gu Xiaosang arrived outside the old community where they lived. The illusory river of time around was prominent and flowed quietly.

He took Gu Xiaosang's hand, went upstream, split the time, and returned to the past. Not long after he had just "traveled" to the real world, the neighbors nearby had all faded their gray spots and wrinkles, and returned to their prime.

Gu Xiaosang first closed his eyes and realized the changes in time and felt the only thing in the past history. Then he opened his eyes, as if the deep and beautiful eyes filled with bright stars were looking around, looking at the surroundings, looking at him with a look.

"The dressing here has a unique flavor." She said with a smile, her dress changing, turning into a loose and flowing white dress with simple patterns and fresh and refined style.

But she was not satisfied with this. She wrinkled her nose, pursed her lips, and said to her waist: "It's too loose here, it looks like she's been pregnant for a few months..."

While speaking, she pulled out a light-colored belt from somewhere and tied it directly on her waist from outside. It was both decorative and tied up her waist, adding a bit of graceful and lively temperament. In addition, her hair was loose, and her straight and long blackness seemed to pour out with the waterfall on her side, covering half of her face and crystal ears, revealing a faint beauty.

Seeing that Xiaosang had mastered the aesthetic of the earth in just a few breaths, Meng Qi felt deeply ashamed because he had a standard plaid shirt, jeans and white shoes, which had been like this for many years without any progress.

Gu Xiaosang lifted his feet and turned his boots into pink and white high-heeled sandals, which made his calves thin and straight, his skin was fair and almost crystal clear. Then he looked back at Meng Qi, pursed his lips, smiled, looked up and down, over and over again, but he just didn't say anything.

"What's the problem?" Meng Qi pretended to be an old god.

Gu Xiaosang smiled and said, "It's nothing. I finally understand why my husband was still a boy in the Heavenly Court."

Puff, Meng Qi almost choked, but fortunately he had the strong self-control of the other side and said seriously: "Everyone has a stage where he doesn't know anything."

Gu Xiaosang didn't say anything, stretched out his hands and helped Meng Qi clean his collar. He changed his plaid shirt to a dark blue and nearly black slim shirt to match his current mature temperament. There is no doubt that the jeans have also turned into casual pants, and the white slab shoes have turned into black breathable leather shoes. The whole person feels like a new look.

"It's barely enough." She clapped her hands, took a step back, and watched Meng Qi return to the earth's appearance.

The waves faded, and the two of them came out of time since Hanoi, and officially entered this history. They quickly received baptisms of gazes. Whether men or women, old or young, they could not help but look at Gu Xiaosang, marveling at her face and temperament, and felt as beautiful as a scroll. Some passers-by even saw it too much that they bumped into the street tree.

Seeing this, Gu Xiaosang maintained a quiet expression and elegant posture, but a clear smile flowed in his lower eyes, like a fox who had stolen a hen and pretended to be serious.

On a treasure raft on the other side of the world, the existence of the Golden Emperor was weakened and she followed her husband home. She temporarily let go of the shadows and various plans in her heart, and she became more relaxed and at ease.

Meng Qi ignored all puzzled eyes, took out the Wanjie Password disguised as a mobile phone, acted as a base station, and dialed the home with the original number.

"Tell me, what's the matter? Calling my own family at this point is because there is not enough money?" My mother asked confidently in a tone of knowing her son and mother.

Meng Qi coughed: "That's right. My girlfriend was on a business trip nearby today. I thought I would take her to meet her parents by the way."

"What?" My mother's voice suddenly rose octave. "Little bastard, seeing how formal the parents are, how can they do it by the way? What is it like to be a girl? Wait, when did you have a girlfriend?"

"I have been dating for a while, and I haven't reached the point of meeting my parents before, so I didn't say anything if there is any change." Meng Qi explained.

Gu Xiaosang stood beside him, stirring his drooping black hair with his right hand, round after round, listening to his whispering with a leisurely smile.

"Oh, my son is growing up and will be ambushed!" My mother mocked and relieved, "When will you arrive? What's that girl's name?"

"Gu Xiaosang, just call you Xiaosang, we're almost here." Meng Qi said in a gentle tone.

Only when he is similar can he truly feel the existence of "I", afraid that one day he will completely lose his acquired nature like the other side like the Golden Emperor.

"It's coming soon? Little bastard, why didn't you say it earlier!" My mother was so angry that she was itchy, "Take the girl to the nearby shopping malls quickly. I have to go out to buy vegetables quickly, so it won't be terrible!"

After saying that, she hung up the phone and Feng Fenghuohuo rushed out of the house.

Meng Qi watched his mother go away, spread his hands at Gu Xiaosang and said, "Our mother is so kind. Let's go around nearby and get a meeting gift."

He had already prepared branches of Daqinggen, Ganoderma lucidum, ginseng and other immortal things that ordinary people could bear, but they had to be mixed with normal gifts and could not appear too abrupt.

"It's ready." Gu Xiaosang raised his left hand, adding a bunch of tobacco, wine and health care products, and said with a smile, "When you called just now, I went to the nearby shopping mall with a divination, and they even gave me a 50% discount."

She seemed particularly adaptable to life here. As for where the money came from, it was of course a creation of the void.

Meng Qi took the gift, looked at the old swing in the community, and smiled and said, "Let's go there and sit there and wait. I used to have a dream for my husband, just take a girlfriend and sit on the swing with me."

The two of them slowly walked over, Gu Xiaosang sat on the swing without shaking, while Meng Qi stood beside her, talking to her, the sunset drooped, sprinkling red light, covering the two of them with a layer of golden light.

Several young people passed by and saw this scene, they were shocked. They quietly took out their cell phones and took a few photos in secret.

"More beautiful than those stars!"

"I'll give you fifteen points!"

"If there were such a female classmate in the past, it wouldn't be so difficult for me to recite "The Goddess of Luo River"..."

They whispered, looked at the photos they took, and suddenly felt that something was too annoying.

"Just go back and drop the PS of the man next to you..." The young man who took the photo said indignantly.

When they returned home and started PS, they found that they could not erase Meng Qi's figure. They sweated like rain for a while, and felt like they had encountered a supernatural incident.

After sitting for a while, Meng Qi received a call from his mother, indicating that he could take his wife home.

As I climbed the stairs and rang the doorbell, the door opened quickly, as if I had been waiting for a long time. My mother smiled and greeted the door. She was about to speak, but suddenly she was stunned. She was intimidated by Gu Xiaosang's face and temperament, and she couldn't speak for a while.

Gu Xiaosang said calmly and with a well-behaved smile:

"Hello aunt."

"Okay, okay." My mother came back to her senses and welcomed the two into the room in shock. She looked at Meng Qi with confusion, her mouth slightly moved, as if she was asking something.

How could my stupid son be so beautiful, elegant and so well-educated?

Could it be that this girl has good other things, but her eyes are a little problem?

But it is hard to describe such a girl, and there are many temptations in society nowadays. Meng Qi is not very outstanding, so how can he defend it!

Sitting down separately, Meng Qi introduced both parties, but my mother was always restrained. She felt that the girl in front of her was like a fairy in the sky, while Gu Xiaosang had a slight smile and was conscientiously playing the quiet and well-behaved girl.

I have to say that the demon girl really looks like anything, and she is particularly loved by Meng Qi's mother.

While Meng Qi went to the kitchen to pour water, my mother made an excuse, sneaked in, and lowered her voice: "Little bastard, you have to tell me the truth. How can such a girl like you?"

"Mom, your son is very connotative, and he will be promoted and raised in the future, become CEO, and reach the peak of his life. Xiao Sang knows heroes with a keen eye." Meng Qi said with a smile.

My mother was so upset by his inappropriateness that she had to change the subject: "How old is Xiaosang? I look at her and she is only seventeen or eighteen years old."

"She has a tender face and is about to graduate from college." Meng Qi said lies with his eyes open.

My mother nodded: "Where is she from? What do you do at home?"

"A native of the provincial capital, his father died early, and his mother was the president of a multinational enterprise." Meng Qi thought for a while and said, "Is the Luo Cult a cross-border enterprise?" There are also people on earth who believe in the mother without birth.

My mother took a deep breath and said solemnly: "Son, such a good girl is hard to come by. You must be grateful and accept whatever results will happen in the future."

She felt that with Gu Xiaosang's conditions, both sides could not grow up. At present, the girl's eyes were blocked, and it was basically impossible to wake up.

Although it feels wrong to compare her son to Shi, she thinks it is still appropriate to compare it.

"She has a bad relationship with her mother, and she has no choice but to be incompatible with her mother and daughter. It is said to be related to the death of her father." Meng Qi said half true and half falsely. It can't be said that this quiet and well-behaved girl was cruel and ruthless, and she had taken on countless lives...

"Poor girl, you have to treat others well." My mother said earnestly, left the kitchen, called Meng Qi's father, and asked him to go home for dinner.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next