Chapter 595 Looking for a wife is to find a good-looking one
Chapter 595 When looking for a wife, you have to look for someone who looks good.
He Qingguo: "..." Alas, no, let's just say that if it's not appropriate, it's not appropriate. What do you mean by that disgusting look in your eyes?
Although he is not as good-looking as Ji Mingxuan, he is still very handsome.
Although he felt a little depressed, He Qingguo didn't say anything, it was just such a pity.
Shen Pingting walked over with a smile: "What are you two talking about? You two are having such a good time chatting."
Zhao Jing didn't hide anything and said: "Let's talk about his finding a wife."
Shen Pingting looked at He Qingguo a little surprised, and said naggingly: "Hey, mistress, you finally want to find a wife, but it is true that the boss is not young anymore. You will be twenty-three or four this year, right?" Many children your age are fooled."
The corners of He Qingguo's mouth twitched, what's the matter?
He said helplessly: "Sister Pingting, it's not that I don't want to find her. Isn't it because there are no good-looking girls? Besides, when looking for a wife, you need to find a good-looking one."
Shen Pingting rolled her eyes angrily and said, "How beautiful do you want to be? I remember that none of the girls Aunt Meng found for you were beautiful, but you didn't like any of them yourself."
He Qingguo said with a serious face: "Sister Pingting, how good-looking are they? They are not even half as good-looking as you. I don't want them. They are not good-looking. What should I do if my daughters born in the future are not good-looking? That won't work."
Shen Pingting: "..." I have known this boy for so many years, but I never expected that he would be such a person.
Zhao Jingyi: "..." There seems to be nothing wrong with what he said.
He Qingguo felt that they were not clear about this matter, so he spoke extra seriously.
"Look at my cousin. Although she is not as good-looking as you, Sister Pingting, she is not bad looking either. Look at her marriage to my cousin's husband and how beautiful the niece they have is."
The corner of Meng Lin's mouth twitched, wishing she could slap this bastard back. Forget about Pingting, she is a big girl, but there is a little girl next to her. Good guy, she is always talking about who she wants to have children with.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
He Qingguo shrank his neck and retorted in a low voice: "Mom, what I said is right. Last time you went to my grandpa's house, didn't you also talk about wanting a granddaughter?"
Shen Pingting and Zhao Jingyi were a little surprised. They didn't expect Aunt Meng to be such a stern person.
Meng Lin blushed, walked over and placed a warm five-finger mountain of motherly love on the back of her son's head.
"I know, why don't you hurry up and find me a daughter-in-law to give birth to one? You know how to talk about it every day. What's the use of just talking. If you have the ability, you can find a daughter-in-law and give birth to one."
He Qingguo covered the back of his head in grievance and whispered: "I think so too, but you don't want to find some good-looking ones for me."
Meng Lin choked with anger.
Shen Pingting had no choice but to stand up and save the situation: "Aunt Meng, sit down and drink a glass of water to smooth your throat."
Zhao Jing suddenly thought of something when she looked at He Qingguo, but she didn't say it. He didn't know what he was doing yet.
Besides, she didn’t know the Meng family and the He family, so forget it.
Zhao Jing shook her head invisibly and sat quietly aside.
Meng Lin followed Shen Pingting's words and sat down, took a sip of tea, moistened her throat, and said: "Pingting, you said this kid is so heartless. He has introduced more than a dozen girls to her over the years, but he doesn't like any of them." Yes, you still blame me, I’m so angry.”
The corner of Shen Pingting's mouth twitched. She thought there were only a few, but she didn't expect there were more than a dozen. Good boys are picky enough.
"Qingguo, then it's your fault."
He Qingguo: "..." How can it be such an exaggeration?
But if you think about it carefully, there seem to be so many...
It’s over, I don’t have enough confidence anymore.