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Chapter 33 Twenty-five

When Chen Zui arrived, he didn't know that his third aunt and fourth aunt's family were at the night market.

Maybe it was because both parties had run into each other, and they were too embarrassed to come in and ask for advice on how to run the stall.

When the bustle came to an end and the neon lights dissipated, the four of them, Chen Zui, had a small meal outside as usual.

But when I got home tonight, not only did my mother not sleep, but my father was also sitting behind the folding table in the living room.

Chen Zui saw this situation and subconsciously wanted to run away. This was a psychological shadow. When he was a child, he got into trouble. This was the scene at home. His father was very ruthless and would often smash the broom to pieces...

But as soon as he turned around, he realized that he had not caused trouble. Instead, he should have been able to gain some relief. He tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth and said: "Dad, why didn't you get out of the car? Mom... why are you still here so late?"

Not sleeping?"

Mom pulled Chen Zui over and quickly pushed him down on the chair: "Chen Zui, you have to tell your parents clearly what's going on."

Father Chen nodded: "Yes, I must speak clearly today."

Chen didn't understand the most: "What can be said clearly? What I said at the dinner table was all the truth..."

Mom frowned: "No, we are still worried. You have to explain everything from going out to work, to going out to work, and then making money."

Chen Zui: "Huh?"

【My mother is worried when her son travels thousands of miles.】

[Let’s just talk normally, we haven’t done anything immoral.]

[Yes, by the way, ask your mother if she would mind if you married a boss lady who is nine years older than you...]

[I think Angelica dahurica is better...]

Father Chen said at this time: "Tell me, if you don't explain clearly, we won't be able to sleep well."

When Chen thinks about it, it’s really strange for parents. When you are in trouble, they won’t say anything to you. Instead, they will comfort you and encourage you. When you are doing well, they will be extra worried.

, I’m afraid you’ve gone astray.

So he spent the next fifteen minutes telling everything about his experiences in the past few days.

After listening to Chen Zui's words, Chen's father was silent for a long time.

My mother didn't dare to say a word and kept looking at her husband.

Fortunately, Father Chen did not remain silent, but said: "Chen Zui, you have met a noble person."

Chen thought most of Zhao Wanrou and nodded heavily.

But my mother rolled her eyes and asked: "So... how old is your boss this year?"

"Well?"

Mom coughed: "I'm helping you like this... I always feel uneasy. Maybe I'm attracted to you."

Chen Zu hit the wall with the back of his head: "Mom, don't make trouble. My boss has a successful career and is as beautiful as a flower. How can I, a young man like me, be able to attract her..."

Mom: "Then she hasn't gotten married yet?"

"That's not done yet..."

My mother sat down with a thoughtful expression on her face.

Chen Zui: "Ahem, what are you doing? If you have anything else to do, I have to get up at five o'clock tomorrow..."

Father Chen stood up: "Chen Zui, you have grown up anyway, and there are some things you need to take care of yourself. I have to take the late night train, so I will leave first..."

Mom: "Are you leaving now?"

Father Chen nodded, put on his shoes at the door, and walked out of the house after his mother tirelessly asked, "Remember, drive slowly."

Chen Zui also stood up, ready to soak his feet and go to sleep.

But I heard my mother reply: "Then do you have a crush on her?"

Chen Zui: "Ah?"

"I'm asking you something, what?"

Chen Zui: "No..."

Mom frowned again, and she could tell from Chen Zui's expression that things were not simple...





Early the next morning, Chen Zui opened his eyes and saw his mother's face.

He was startled and sat up: "Mom, what are you doing so early in the morning..."

The mother said seriously: "Let me see if my son is really that handsome."

Chen Zi rolled his eyes: "What are you talking about..."

Wearing boxers, he rolled out of bed and went straight into the bathroom to wash up. After eating the prepared breakfast, he was about to go out, but saw his mother already dressed and standing in front of the door.

"Mom...who do you mean?"

"Mom will go with you." She said and patted the things in her arms.

Chen took a closer look and saw that it was an aluminum lunch box with a woolen bag on it.

"What do you mean?"

"Your boss is so kind to you. As a mother, I have to express my gratitude no matter what. A small breakfast is not a sign of respect, it's all just my heart. Chen Zui, do you think so?"

Chen Zui: "Mom..."

"It's done, let's go."

"no..."

Mom opened the door and asked Chen Zui to go to work with her...

Chen had no choice but to take his mother to the Xingye Wholesale Market since he came out of the ICU.

When we arrived at the store, Zhao Wanrou hadn't arrived yet, so my mother started to take stock of it: "It's a good store, it's a pity to redeem it, it's a pity..."

"My boss is not short of money."

Just as he was talking, Zhao Wanrou, who wore a high ponytail today, a white T-shirt and jeans, poked her head at the side of the store: "Who says they are not short of money?"

Chen Zui was shocked: "Why are you so mysterious..."

Zhao Wanrou was about to say something back when she saw the middle-aged aunt in her store. She thought she was a customer, but she saw Chen Zui turning around: "Mom..."

mom?

Zhao Wanrou suddenly tensed up, the smile on her face disappeared, her body became stiff, and she was at a loss as she stood at the door.

This was a subconscious reaction. She didn't know why she reacted like this subconsciously. All in all, at this moment she was standing in front of her store with a professional smile, looking bright and well-behaved.

Mother Chen also saw Zhao Wanrou at this time.

Then she froze, oh my god...this girl is so pretty, she is nine years older than Chen, so she would believe it even if I said she was one or two years older.

"Aunt..."

"No, no, you are boss Chen Zui, I should call you..."

"Just Xiao Zhao."

Chen looked left and right, and finally his eyes were fixed on Zhao Wanrou: "No, come in, what are you doing standing there standing at the door? Where is the military training?"

Zhao Wanrou: "..." Then she walked into the store pretending to be relaxed.

Mother Chen also came forward at this time, and took Zhao Wanrou's hand with a smile on her face: "Xiao Zhao, my son has made you worry so much these days..."

Zhao Wanrou: "No...no..."

Mother Chen served the breakfast she made by herself: "Have you had breakfast? I made it specially, just to express my feelings in a small way, don't mind..."

Zhao Wanrou immediately took it: "It just so happened that I didn't eat it. It just happened that I didn't eat it." She glanced at Chen Zui.

Chen Zui pretended not to see it. In fact, he didn't know what to do with his mother, so he started pretending to hang up clothes.

waste!

Zhao Wanrou despised Chen Zhi in her heart, but with a smile on her face, she welcomed Chen's mother into the back of the store and sat down.

Mother Chen chatted with her about household matters.

It's just that... there are some hidden meanings in the conversation.

"How old are you this year? You look so young and beautiful..."

Zhao Wanrou had eaten in the morning, but she still picked up her chopsticks and tasted Chen's mother's cooking skills. After listening to her words, she replied: "Twenty-five."

"Twenty-five is okay, okay, how many people are there in the family?"

Zhao Wanrou: "Just me, my parents passed away early..."

Mother Chen was stunned when she heard this, and her eyes turned red.

When Zhao Wanrou saw her: "Auntie, what's wrong with you..."

Mother Chen patted her shoulder, her voice choked with sobs: "We are the same, my parents also left early..."

When Zhao Wanrou heard this, she felt it was over. She didn't know whether it was because she remembered the sad past of walking alone all these years, or because she heard the expression on Chen's mother's face and felt the same after listening to her words, her eyes became red.

So the two people who had the same experience became more and more speculative as they chatted.

Soon I was wiping away tears...

Chen Zui watched and listened...

no..

mom..

What's going on?

Also, Zhao Wanrou, why did you say you were twenty-five!

You are obviously twenty-seven!




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