The business trip to Y city lasted for two months. Meng Chuan'er's mother came to her small house to look for her several times, but no one was found. The phone was also intermittent. She had made an appointment with an old friend here.

She went on a blind date with Meng Chuan'er, which made the old lady very anxious.

The old lady simply waited and said hello to Lao Meng and went directly to live in Meng Chuan'er's small house. She planned to wait for this little brat to come back and say hello to whatever pot or shovel he had in his hand.

Meng Chuaner has been unyielding outside these years. She can not compromise with others, things, or even the world, but only in front of her parents, she has to compromise.

Her parents' generation didn't have much fun or hope in life, and she was the only child, so basically all their dreams were on her. And she was not the kind of child who made her parents worry at all.

I was very good when I was a child: I was sure to win a prize in any competition I participated in in school, especially in composition, hosting, speech, piano, debate, etc. in school, city, or province.

She won many awards, but she didn't take it as a big deal, but her mother was very happy at the time. Basically, everyone would praise her daughter for how awesome she was.

But just as Meng Chuan'er was angry with his mother, he would be half angry to death. He had been hanging out with a bunch of boys every day since junior high school, but he would never engage in male-female relations.

Home. When her mother saw it, she gave her another beating, which made the bruises worse. From this aspect, she really didn’t look like a girl in those years.

And ever since she went to college, as soon as she left home, the lions would return to the grassland to let loose, and even if her mother wanted to, she couldn't control them. So along the way, Meng Chuaner felt homesick when she walked alone and felt uncomfortable, and she and she

Her parents' usual style is to report good news but not bad news.

The book "The Smell of Love" wrote about the time when someone broke three ribs and was lying alone in the hospital. Her mother asked her what she was doing at that time? She cried and gritted her teeth and said

After eating the delicious food, she wanted to take a nap. Her mother was happy on the other side of the phone, and she laughed too, with tears streaming down her face.

Later, she stopped hanging around and stopped playing. After being admitted to China Media, she got a serious job. She stayed with her parents no matter what happened. Even if they scolded her, it was a sign of care and kindness.

Happy and absolutely sincere.

The only thing that is worrying is that, I don’t know when, her mother started to keep an eye on her to find a man, get married, and have children. At first she could handle it, but then it became more and more intense, no matter when she saw her.

The son was the only topic on the topic, and the ink was endless. She was confused when she heard it. In her mind, these things were not included in the scope of the topic at all.

But sometimes she has to obey her mother. No matter how beautiful and awesome she is outside, she will always be a child in the eyes of her parents, and she herself is really only in front of her parents.

Only then can you have the state and thoughts of a little girl.

Meng Chuan'er didn't know that her mother had this skill, and she even planned to come back to find a book and mail it to Yu Xiaoshan. When she heard the sound of the key rustling, the old lady was already waiting at the door.

As soon as Meng Chuan'er entered the door, he was hit by a rolling pin before the door could close. "Bang!"

Taking a closer look, who is it if it's not my mother? "Oh, my mom, it hurts me so much! Why are you here? You haven't seen me in the past two months, and you think too much. I gave you this as a meeting gift!"

Hey? Mom, don’t hit, don’t hit, it hurts, it hurts!”

The rolling pin hit her again and again: "What kind of bastard is this? He hasn't been home for two months, wandering around outside all day long! I told you that your Uncle Xiong asked you to go on a blind date, and he has been waiting for you for more than a month, you shadow."

None! The family doesn’t need your little money at all. How can you, a girl, do something serious with your family?”

Meng Chuaner covered her playful smile with her hands: "Mom, Uncle Xiong is already 60. Although Aunt Xiong died young and he is also a bachelor, he also has a son. It's not appropriate for me to be a stepmother. You can get such a big deal by picking up a son for nothing.

Is my father feeling guilty too?"

"You bastard! I'm going to kill you! Who said you should go on a blind date with Uncle Xiong? He's his son! Stop playing word games there, I'm not your interviewee! I'm your mother! You just came back today, let me tell you,

Today you have to go whether you go or not! Is it easy for me to raise you so easily? I already have grandchildren, and you are still hanging around at 25! Have you ever considered my mood? What did you do in the past few years?

I don’t care about you, but I can’t anymore. If you continue to be willful, your whole life will be ruined. Wuwuwu..."

It's over, it's over, Meng Chuan'er thought to herself, this is another emotional bomb that triggered the old lady's menopause. If she starts nagging about this, no one can stop her: "Okay, okay, mom, don't cry, I'll go."

, let me pack everything up and go on a blind date with you." You agree first and then say it. Anyway, you can't force yourself into the bridal chamber like in the old society.

Strange to say, the old lady's tears were like a gate. She closed them immediately after hearing this: "This is a good and filial child. I will make dumplings for you. You don't have to go out. I will give them to them later."

Call them and ask them to come over.”

After saying that, he rubbed the rolling pin with his hands full of white flour and went to make dumplings. He was still humming a song: "We ordinary people are so happy today..."

Meng Chuan'er rolled his eyes. He was still too old. No matter how far he walked outside, he couldn't get as deep as his parents' tricks: "I'm not a good boy, I'm your brat."

The old lady's eyes were round and she was about to yell at her with the rolling pin. Meng Chuan'er hurriedly used the excuse of putting on makeup to sneak into the bedroom. In fact, Zhizi Mo Ruo's mother, Meng Chuan'er's mother was just to prevent her from going to the appointment or not going to the appointment at all.

I'm afraid I'll offend even my family friends if I mess up this beautiful thing, so I don't want to go anywhere and just go on a blind date right under my nose.

Meng Chuan'er was in the room trying to figure out how to scare away this blind date, and he had to scare away his mother without leaving a trace, taking into consideration the dignity of his mother.

So she put on a particularly coquettish make-up, with eyeliner that stretched to the end of her eyebrows, eye shadow painted a smoky purple, blush that didn't look like a monkey's butt, but it was almost the same, and big scarlet lips, which were specially outlined with lip liner.

She had a size 1 lip shape, wore a low-cut suspender T-shirt and a pair of shorts. As soon as she finished cleaning up, she heard the sound of someone coming in the living room. Meng Chuaner came out of the bedroom and bowed deeply while holding back her laughter.
Chapter completed!