Although he wanted to teach students for a long time, Ling Yan still refused the old lady’s invitation to stay at her home and still lived on the mountain opposite.
As for whether it is convenient or not to attend class...
If Hao Bufan can't even crawl over to attend class... then...
If an item of poor quality loses its value, it can only be thrown into the trash can.
It's just... dissecting a person and sorting garbage is still a bit troublesome.
For example...useless brains and blackened hearts are all considered hazardous waste, but bones and meat must also be separated into food waste and ordinary waste.
After watching Ling Yan leave, Mr. Hao let go of his young wife's hand.
I don’t know why, although Ling Yan himself calls himself Bingbing’s brother, he always feels that there could be one more word ‘love’ in front of his brother.
He has never been in love, but he can't hide the look in his eyes that wants to possess someone.
Not to mention, Bing Bing and Ling Yan are not related by blood. They grew up together and experienced countless lives and deaths.
Hao Jiaojiao expressed that she was very anxious~~
When he is anxious, he likes to make money.
No matter how powerful Ling Yan's scientific research is, he still has to spend money on equipment and materials.
As long as he has enough~~~then~~~he will always be the uncle!!
Seeing that his young wife was having a tea party with her mother and sister, Mr. Hao consciously drifted upstairs~
Just as he was about to enter the room, there was a sigh from downstairs.
"What a pity..." The old lady suddenly sighed.
Mr. Hao stopped his leg.
"Bingbing...what a pity for you..."
Mr. Hao:???
Ling Bingbing:@_@
The old lady took a sip of tea and sighed disapprovingly: "Although my son is a little more handsome and taller than your brother, he is useless after all, but your brother is alive.
”
The more she learns about the past of Ling Bingbing and Ling Yan, the more the old lady feels that Ling Yan is a talent, and the more she feels that it is not easy for two children to grow up together, and they are as suitable as possible.
Although Ling Yan's path is different from his son's, he is still a leader in his own field.
If she were Ling Bingbing's adoptive mother, she would definitely not let her son let go of such a good marriage.
Little girls are sometimes easy to fall in love with, but how can people who fall in love at first sight have the same deep feelings that they grew up with?
The most important thing is that the more a big family like them knows the basics, the further they can go.
Hao Youzi, who also has a daughter and understands her mother's thoughts very well, also nodded.
But she soon laughed again: "It's okay, Mom, I think it's good to be like this now. Some relationships are destined to go through some twists and turns."
"Besides, my brother can't consummate the marriage in this situation. Even if Ling Yan wants to, he can't."
"Before, I was thinking that since my younger siblings are so good, it will be difficult to find someone who matches you after my younger brother dies. Now I'm not worried anymore."
"You, my brother, are the best candidate."
"Bingbing, our Hao family is sorry for you. In fact, before Yougan went to the university to give speeches and attend summits, he always wore a mask unless necessary. If you hadn't seen him in the university, you might not have had to endure so much hardship. I guess you He and Ling Yan’s children can now play soy sauce."
Hao Youzi looked apologetic.
Ling Bingbing: "Ah...this...I..."
Do you have to make up a story again? In fact, she has no memory of any lectures she has attended. She just remembers that someone came.
"Don't worry. If you can't tell me after You Gan dies, my sister will help you tell Ling Yan."
Mr. Hao:???
What are his mother and his sister talking about? Do they still remember their surname is Hao!!
Ling Bingbing almost burst out laughing, she and Ling Yan...
How should I put it, we are too familiar and have a tacit understanding, so we are destined not to be together.
And...Ling Yan doesn't know how to act like a baby~
She still likes Mr. Hao’s character.
He looks mature and steady like a veteran cadre, but in fact...
Just a simple and delicate flower~~
Watching the chandelier fluttering in mid-air, Ling Bingbing gently patted the old lady's hand: "Mom, what are you talking about... I regard Ling Yan as my brother."
"And... Yougan is still here~~"
Mrs. Hao sighed leisurely: "Bingbing... You have been here for two months... We all know how good you are. My son is excellent, but... he is really not suitable for dating!"< /p>
Hao Youzi: "Yes... I have always thought that my brother should become a monk~~"
Mr. Hao:!!!
He clearly arranged for someone to send Hao Youzi to become a monk first!!
Ahhh!
Mrs. Hao: "How should I put it...just like these orchids..."
The old lady pointed at the new orchids at the entrance that had just been flown in from other provinces.
She likes to grow flowers, and her favorite is orchids, and she will purchase a new batch every now and then. She did not give up this hobby until her son had an accident.
But as her daughter-in-law came in, the Hao family gradually regained its vitality, and she started buying flowers again.
This batch is all expensive.
"All of them are very delicate and beautiful. Those who sell my orchids often put them in beautiful flower pots in order to get a higher price."
"It's like you are the orchid, and my son is the flowerpot."
Hao Youqian: ...Well...although it is a flowerpot, it is also a beautiful flowerpot.
Not bad...
Still acceptable...
The old lady sighed again: "But... if you want to raise an orchid so that it can bloom beautifully, the important thing is not the flower pot, but the soil and fertilizer."
"The cornerstone of this marriage is soil, and love is fertilizer... You just have a beautiful pot... Mom is really worried that you will be sad."
The old lady asked herself that she was not actually a very good person.
But maybe it’s a coincidence.
In her heart, Bingbing is like half of her daughter.
So she is sometimes very contradictory~~
Bang——
Mr. Hao couldn't bear it anymore and knocked over the most expensive orchid pot.
What, you can live without a pot, right?
He will strangle her orchids to death right now!
Mr. Hao was so angry that he grabbed the petals again and broke the flower into pieces.
Anyway, they are the only family in the room now, so he is not afraid of scaring his sister.
The old lady likes this variety of orchids the most. Now... she will definitely understand the importance of a flowerpot for her!!!╭(╯^╰)╮
Seeing the suddenly exploded pot and the swaying orchids, the old lady was stunned. She rubbed her eyes in disbelief and pinched Hao Youzi again.
Hao Youzi hissed: "Mom! It hurts!"
Mrs. Hao: "It's okay as long as it hurts. I've lost all my strength."
Hao Youzi:╮(╯▽╰)╭
Mrs. Hao stared at the broken orchid without saying a word, her eyes becoming more and more solemn.
Seeing a small mountain of wind rising between his mother's eyebrows, Hao Youqian's heart twitched hard.
It's his fault, he shouldn't have caused trouble...
After all, this is my mother's favorite flower. He... is too childish. He...
Mr. Hao squatted on the ground and subconsciously wanted to pick up the petals. At this moment, his mother also squatted on the ground and gently picked up a petal.
"Son...it's not that mom doesn't love you. Look, God is telling me that if I keep it in your basin for too long, something will happen."