Of course it’s a good thing to be liked by your boyfriend’s mother, but it’s much more complicated to be liked by the mother of your boyfriend whom you plan to break up with.
"...Auntie, thank you for the award." Zhang Moyan said in a well-deserved tone, using busy movements to fill in the blank of not knowing what to say (pushing her hair to her chest on the pillow, loosening the rubber bands on her wrists)
Tie it in a circle to prevent any disobedient hair from running to Ms. Meng).
After her eyes adapted to the darkness, it was no longer difficult to see out of the bedroom. Zhang Moyan saw Ms. Meng holding the quilt with both hands and looking at the ceiling thoughtfully, not knowing what she was thinking.
Zhang Moyan was not very good at initiating topics, so he stayed by her side quietly, listening to the sound of the storm pounding on the window.
"Mo Yan, you..." Meng Xiaoya suddenly spoke, but she hesitated.
"Huh? Auntie, what do you want to say?"
Meng Xiaoya hesitated: "Do your parents mind that our family is divorced?"
Zhang Moyan was surprised: "How is that possible! No, Auntie, how could you have such an idea?"
"I heard that many people don't look for divorced parents when it comes to getting married now," Meng Xiaoya said confused. "Other than this reason, I really can't think of why your parents don't like Xingyu."
Oh, it turns out that Ms. Meng has always been obsessed with this.
Also, your son must be good-looking, capable, and have a good family background. There is no reason why the woman’s parents should look down on him.
"They don't like him." Zhang Moyan quickly dispelled Ms. Meng's concerns. In fact, the Zhang family is still looking forward to Xiao Xingyu's visit, but she has decided not to date Xiao Xingyu.
"They may still remember my ex-boyfriend cheating on me, and they are afraid that I will meet a bad person again..."
Zhang Moyan compiles excuses. She doesn't need to draft any lies now. I wonder if she has this kind of hypocrisy flowing in her blood. It's so annoying.
"Oh -" Meng Xiaoya was relieved after hearing the words, and expressed sympathy to Zhang Moyan, "It's all over now, it's a good thing to see bad men clearly early. We Xingyu are indeed quite fun-loving, but you have to be with
Your parents say that people should not be judged by their looks. Ugly people are more likely to cause mischief. Handsome men are very devoted, such as Daniel Wu and Takuya Kimura. They all love their wives so much. If you know more about them, you will know how good Xingyu is.
."
Zhang Moyan was surprised, Ms. Meng knows so much.
"Maybe," Zhang Moyan hesitated, "They may also think that the conditions between our two families are too different. In addition, there is a big gap between my personal qualities and Xingyu's." She took the opportunity to express her feelings, "It is indeed not very good.
Match."
Both of them were silent.
Zhang Moyan opened her lips again: "Xingyu is so outstanding, there should be a woman as outstanding as him to match him, don't you... think?"
With such foreshadowing, Ms. Meng won’t be too surprised to learn that she and Xiao Xingyu broke up in the future...
"I don't think so," Meng Xiaoya turned around and took Zhang Moyan's right hand, "Xingyu likes you. You can tell how much he likes you by looking at the details. You can meet someone you like very much in your life.
It’s a rare thing to be a good person.”
The sincere tone of his words made Zhang Moyan soften his heart and almost surrendered.
"But, it's also good to have a wife who can help with business."
"There are professional managers to take care of business. In fact, when the business gets bigger, it belongs to the country. How can we have so many capable people on our own?" Meng Xiaoya patted Zhang Moyan gently.
The hand said, "Don't be burdened with thoughts. As long as our daughter-in-law has a good character, likes Xingyu, and is sincere to Xingyu, that's all. Don't care about other people's opinions about whether she is worthy or not."
After Meng Xiaoya said this, she turned around and looked up at the void sky, sighing: "I have always believed that there must be a special fate between people before they meet. Just like me, I must have done a lot of good things in my previous life.
, I have only given birth to a child as good as Xingyu in this life. My biggest wish now is to see him get married and start a business in my lifetime, to see someone accompanying him, and if I am lucky, I can see his child. Then I am so grateful to God.
Got it!"
Meng Xiaoya spoke from the bottom of her heart, Zhang Moyan felt something strange after listening to it.
"Auntie, of course you can see this!"
"...I hope so," Meng Xiaoya said nothing for a long time, then clasped her fingers and sighed softly, "If we can get through these five years safely, there will be no problem."
Zhang Moyan pondered for a moment, feeling something vaguely in his heart: "Five years?"
Meng Xiaoya shrugged her shoulders: "I was diagnosed with breast cancer a year and a half ago, and later had an operation. The doctor said that if there is no recurrence within five years, it will be cured, and conversely... it will be the end of my life."
Zhang Moyan was shocked. Ms. Meng, who looked so healthy and lovely, had actually suffered from such a bad disease and still had such hidden dangers!
She couldn't help but feel nervous: "Auntie, how are you doing now? Do you need regular check-ups? Does the doctor say you are okay?"
"The recent reexamination results are very good, but five years is a long time. Now it's less than two years. I don't know if there will be no problems forever."
Meng Xiaoya's tone was worried. Suddenly, Zhang Moyan understood why Ms. Meng had no respect for family status when it came to Xiao Xingyu's marriage!
In addition to the reasons mentioned by Ms. Meng before, there is another crucial reason, that is, time is tight.
Ms. Meng is worried that her condition will relapse within five years, so she wants to see Xiao Xingyu get married and have children as soon as possible and settle down, so that she will have less regrets if she has an unexpected pregnancy.
After realizing this level, Zhang Moyan suddenly had mixed feelings in her heart. From this point of view, she couldn't delay Xiao Xingyu!
"Mo Yan," Meng Xiaoya suddenly called her, hesitantly, "I want to tell Xingyu's father that I hope to be with him again. Do you think he will agree?"
Zhang Moyan didn't expect it, but immediately responded: "Of course I agree! Uncle Xiao's eyes lit up when he looked at you! By the way, he has always been single in Ruzhou, and I have never been there for so long.
Saw him interacting with any women."
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"Really, really?"
"Yeah, it's true!" Zhang Moyan nodded like a chicken pecking rice, "Auntie, if uncle and Xingyu knew that you wanted to do this, they would be extremely happy!"
"Then I'll tell him tomorrow!" Meng Xiaoya made a decision in a low voice, "I was spoiled when I was young. I thought Weizhou was a fool. He had a lot of business to do but he only knew how to think about azure glazed porcelain. Look.
I'm not used to breaking up, and actually I regretted it not long after we broke up... I haven't accepted another man in so many years. After suffering from this disease, I have figured out everything, and when I saw him this time, I felt that there was nothing wrong with him.
It’s more important than seizing the time to be with the person you like. Well, I’ll tell him at dawn tomorrow!”
"Okay, Auntie, I support you!"
……
I don’t know how long it took, but Meng Xiaoya’s breathing gradually became even and long, and the thunderstorm outside also became quieter. Occasionally, Xiao Weizhou’s snoring could be heard from the living room.
Zhang Moyan tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
Today passed like this. It was different from what I imagined and planned, but judging from the process and ending, it was more satisfactory.
But since we are more complete, why do we still have such a strong sense of regret in our hearts?
Turning over again, she saw that the luminous clock on the bedside was almost twelve o'clock. Zhang Moyan still couldn't find a position in which she could fall asleep. Her stomach seemed to have an urge to urinate, and she suspected that this was the ultimate reason that affected her sleep, so she sat down.
Get up and get out of bed gently.
There is the fresh smell of geranium in the bathroom, not the smell of her shower gel. Xiao Xingyu, who was the last one to take a shower, should have used his own toiletries.
It smells so high-end that it makes you feel happy when you smell it.
I flushed the toilet, numbly went to the sink to wash my hands, looked up and saw the woman reflected in the mirror, wearing a wide cartoon nightgown, loose hair hanging on the side of her neck, with a depressed expression.
Too lazy to take a second look.
After casually wiping it on the hand towel, Zhang Moyan turned around and walked towards the door. As soon as he took a step, the sliding door of the bathroom was opened from left to right with a "clatter"!
Xiao Xingyu walked in.
Zhang Moyan was stunned, he was careless! He just forgot to leave the door!
However, when Xiao Xingyu saw the light on, he should have guessed that someone was using it inside...
Zhang Moyan and Xiao Xingyu faced each other.
The midnight light dyed the tall figure in front of him a layer of light gold. The man was wearing gray sweatpants, a white sleeveless T-shirt, and his exposed arms were toned and slender.
He just stood there and didn't have to do anything, and the invasion felt so grand.
"You want to use the bathroom, then I..."
Zhang Moyan said half of the story.
Then Xiao Xingyu pulled the door open with one hand and locked the safety with a click.
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Today’s chapter is written at the foot of Huangshan Mountain,
My baby is about to start school, so hurry up and take him out to play for a few days.
There are many places I want to go to,
But only Huangshan is considered friendly to the people of Shanghai.
As long as the 48-hour nucleic acid report is negative and the nucleic acid is delivered, it will be fine.
Alas, I wonder when the people of Shanghai will stop being treated differently.
