Chapter 430
The old couple of Bian's family thought it necessary to have a talk with Bian Jiangong.

For this "Mu Guiying", who can't speak and has no heart, let's negotiate seriously.

So when Bian Jiangong returned home the next day according to his mother's request, he found that not only his parents were sitting upright, but also waiting for him.

The atmosphere was as solemn as the White Tiger Festival Hall in Dianshuai's Mansion.

The only difference is that there are no six banners and guards that symbolize national authority.

The conversation was mainly about Aunt Bian.

The mother told her son frankly that neither she nor his father liked Mu Yueying.

Bian Jiangong glanced at his mother, frowned, moved his lips, and held back his silence.

Aunt Bian then said, "This 'Mu Guiying', it's not wrong to say that she's not good in anything, but I don't know where she is awkward, and she doesn't get along with our family at all. I think it's just...forget it, No, let's... talk about another one?"

Bian Jiangong was not happy with this, and sneered.

"Hmph, it's you who say yes, and you who say no! Then do I still have my own stature? I want to ask, who is urging me to find a date this year's New Year's Eve?"

Aunt Bian explained earnestly, "It's not that your parents object to your dating, but this 'Mu Guiying'...she...she really..."

"What is it?"

"It's really two hundred and five!"

Aunt Bian, who has never talked about people's right and wrong for no reason, violated the principle for the first time under the persecution of her son.

He tried hard to squeeze out a few hurtful words.

But then, she felt that she was really making a fool of herself, so she carried her wife out again.

"Your dad...your dad doesn't like her bluffing. You are a big girl, and she doesn't know whether she is really stupid or not, and she just speaks out of her head..."

"That's all I love about her, and I love her being outspoken."

What do you mean by talking fast?

When Bian Jiangong opened his mouth angrily, he almost beat his own mother.

Of course, following him also sensed something was wrong, and tried to soften his tone to explain.

"Mom, I'm not arguing with you, but you can't say that about others."

"I know that she has a very special personality. She suffers from her inability to observe her words and feelings, and her inability to restrain her words and deeds in a timely manner based on other people's reactions. But this, in turn, proves that her nature is pure and not hypocritical."

"You haven't seen her at work, otherwise you will like her. She is cheerful, loves to laugh, can play and play, and the children in the nursery in our factory like her the most. I am the same, stay with her Very relaxing..."

Uncle Bian felt that he couldn't continue listening, and interrupted by shaking his head on the side.

"It's a silly car. Boy, are you dating to marry a wife? Why do you marry a wife? It's to live. According to you, she is a half-grown child. Is this a person who lives?"

Aunt Bian also felt that her son's words were out of tune.

"I'm not talking about her. I don't even know that she opened the line at the elbow. In the past, if the girl's house is so naked and she goes to a male colleague's house, she will be ashamed to death... "

Bian Jiangong really doesn't like to hear it now.

"Dad, Mom, what year is this? Are you still talking about this? What is important now is to be in love with each other and fall in love freely. Let me tell you the truth. Your son is still hot with shaving his head. Just Xiao Mu, he hasn't promised me yet. Well, the situation I am facing now is very serious, there are two competitors in the same factory, and one of them is a college student..."

Who knew that Aunt Bian answered immediately.

"That's good, just leave it to others. You can't be so stupid yourself. Just this girl, she looks pretty good."

"Isn't it good-looking? It's just like the paintings on the wall. You can't eat or drink. I really don't see how considerate this girl is. If you marry such a girl, you won't feel wronged." ?”

"It's just like yesterday, okay, she actually let you, a big man, serve her like this. Do you want to live like this for the rest of your life?"

Uncle Bian, his attitude is better, but he said it solemnly.

"We all understand your thoughts. After all, your mother and I are from experience. Who hasn't been young? But marriage is a lifetime thing. One year or two is a sense of novelty, and a lifetime is a sense of responsibility. Just listen to us. , looking for a partner can't just look good-looking girls..."

But it is still useless, Bian Jiangong has eaten the weight and is determined.

"Dad, Mom, I didn't just try to make her look good. She has many advantages. You don't know her well yet, so don't be prejudiced."

"She may be a little less sophisticated in terms of people, but she is very emotional. She sheds tears a lot when watching movies, and she also likes to take care of people."

"It's not just a child, the old man is the same. Her mother is sick, and it's hard to get down. Xiao Mu has been patient with her mother, and she's taking good care of her. Just for this..."

It's over! It's over!

It’s okay if you don’t talk about it, the more you talk about it, the aunt gets angrier, and the old lady screams.

"Oh, stop here! There is a paralyzed mother in her family! Why don't you say it well! Doesn't this add another delay?"

"Besides, it's her duty to serve her own mother. Don't you also have a duty to serve their family?"

"No, I absolutely can't agree. I can't let this mother and son bully my son like this from now on..."

Everything is the same, I am afraid that I will not say good things well.

How could it be the mother and son? The more important things are discussed, the more you must not get anxious.

Otherwise, people are full of emotions, and once their words go to extremes, they will be even less able to communicate effectively.

Like this all of a sudden, Bian Jiangong's fire has reached the top of his head, and he completely contradicted it.

"What is bullying? Why is it not good? Isn't it a good thing to respect the old and love the young? Besides, I am happy."

"I'm surprised. Are you still the director of the neighborhood committee? That's the only way to realize it? You used to say one thing and do another. Is that all fake?"

Aunt Bian felt a pain in her heart, and she was also angry and angry.

"Are you sincere, right? Do you have to stay away from your mother all the time? Who am I doing this for? Okay, I won't ask about your affairs in the future, and I don't care. It's up to you!"

"Who let you care? You don't care, I can't ask for it. Whether she is a witch or a toad, I am willing. It's not that you spend your whole life with her?"

There is no way to continue, the mother and son are completely riveted on this matter.

The following words are not reasoning, but just for argument.

Although, in the end Bian Jiangong fled in embarrassment under his father's scolding.

But Aunt Bian did not have the joy of winning an overwhelming victory.

Because in the play "Yuanmen Zhanzi", the Zhanzi was not killed, so the recruitment of relatives has become an established fact.

Now that her son has also run away, there is naturally such a possibility.

Aunt Bian had no choice but to shed tears in front of her wife because she hated iron but not steel.

Blame this bastard son for being so ignorant of good and bad, and of his parents' painstaking efforts.

Uncle Bian said angrily, "Let him go, whoever he likes to marry, he himself has said it all, and it has nothing to do with us."

Aunt Bian said, "But that is our son after all! Although he has never served you and me like this. He has not married a wife yet, so he has forgotten his parents. But how can we really bear to see him marry such a Daughter-in-law, fill in yourself and spend the rest of your life being a cow or a horse for others? No matter? No matter what works."

Aunt Bian didn't even allow her wife to interfere in the subsequent matters.

She was determined to get married, and she couldn't make do with it at all.

That's not buying radishes and choosing cabbage, it's almost enough.

If it was about the same at the beginning, it would be far worse in the end.

In the past, when the eldest son got married, the family conditions were not good, but now the conditions are finally good, how can we not choose carefully?

So the old lady started to mobilize her entire network, trying to choose a better girl herself, and then forced her son to meet her.

Aunt Bian has her own opinion. She thinks there must be more men than women in Bian Jiangong factory.

When I met a good-looking unmarried girl, the bachelors flocked to her, and even ordinary people were praised as fairies.

But whether it's people or goods, I'm afraid to compare them together.

As long as he sees a really good girl, it is estimated that his son will change his mind and understand what it means to be a mother.

Not to mention, Aunt Bian may really have a different level, she can do whatever she wants.

I went to the street for a meeting, and the fat director who was two alleys away actually took the initiative to find her and wanted to introduce a partner to Bian Jiangong.

"Old Bian, do you want to introduce someone to your younger son? Let me tell you, that girl is really good. I thought of your family first."

Aunt Bian was happy and angry when she heard this sentence, but she was also surprised, how could she still ask if she wanted to come? Could it be that this is something to buy!

But before she was allowed to ask, the fat director's subsequent sentence drew her attention away.

"How much does your son earn?"

"Sixty-four eights."

"Oh, it's quite a lot. But my daughter earns more, 90 yuan for a small one, how about a factory cadre in a large textile factory?"

how about it?
This is almost one and a half times as much as Bian Jiangong's. Aunt Bian was very happy when she heard this number.

"Hey, it's really good for young people to earn so much. Or a cadre? Then... how old is this girl?"

"25."

"We are only 23 years old..."

Sure enough, Aunt Bian was right to be worried.

According to common sense, a young man who is not very old.

In a formal job position, it is impossible to earn so much more than ordinary people.

But the fat director will say, "Hey, two years older is still called older? Besides, your old son's birthday is actually only a year and a half away."

"What's more, if the girl hadn't been busy with her career, she would have forgotten her own business. How can there be such a good thing."

"I won't hide it from you. This time, the girl's mother was impatient and forced her daughter to solve her personal problems before May [-]st. Otherwise, the girl just got a set of keys to a two-bedroom apartment, and she looked for it slowly. What kind of Can't find it?"

"Let me tell you, he's not short, he's 1.6 meters seven, and he's fair. He can't do housework. The only thing I can be picky about is that I don't like to dress up, and my appearance is a little more plain. ..."

Aunt Bian didn't ask any more questions.

Earning so much and owning a two-bedroom apartment, what more is there to ask!
How nice it is to have a simple appearance.

Just white, one white covers all ugliness.

She understands this very well. After all, she is a cadre, so it looks frivolous if she is dressed in fancy clothes.

Where is it like yesterday's "Mu Guiying", a babysitter, like a child herself, never restless.

If you want to put more feathers on her, maybe she can really go on stage and sing.

Aunt Bian was overjoyed and thanked the fat director, and let her matchmaking.

When I went back that day, Aunt Bian was always thinking about the girl from the textile factory.

From the bottom of my heart, I feel that it is very suitable and beautiful for women to do textile work.

She talked endlessly to her husband, saying that she had seen a documentary about a textile factory.

The girls inside all had snow-white overalls and dexterous fingers, and their big eyes were staring intently at the silver lines.

Come to think of it, the people who take care of these girls are naturally better.

The fat director made a pretty romantic arrangement for the two young people to meet in a pavilion corridor in Zhongshan Park.

But the trouble is that the time is a little urgent, and the time is Sunday morning two days later.

You know, Aunt Bian and Bian Jiangong are fighting a cold war.

No matter how much she tried to persuade her on the phone, the boy refused to agree to meet the girl from the textile factory.

Now the aunt has lost her way, feeling that her son is too ignorant, and in the end she can only reluctantly go to represent her.

At the agreed place, Aunt Bian saw the fat director as soon as she arrived.

When she explained the situation, she inevitably received complaints.

The absence of the boss made the fat director feel unreasonably annoyed, feeling that the Bian family didn't take other girls seriously.

The fat director also said that he had introduced his partner ten times in this pavilion, and he succeeded nine times.

The one time it didn't work, it almost did.

That time it was mainly because the parents of the two parties fought for some reason. The father of the man said that the father of the woman had written a big-character poster for him.

Anyway, that's none of the fat director's business.

However, Director Fat cares a lot about the success rate of introducing marriages, which represents her ability and reputation.

But this time, I am afraid that because the Bian family's words are not believed, it will cause another failure rate.

For this reason, Aunt Bian was moved and ashamed

Especially when she saw with her own eyes many beautifully dressed girls walking towards the pavilion, and some of them even walked into the pavilion.

Looking at these beautiful girls and the red flowers and green leaves in the park, she couldn't help thinking.

Oops, this time I really didn't think about it.

She didn't discuss it with her son, how could she run here instead?
Can she be worthy of the girl who dresses up seriously and is full of anticipation to come to the appointment?
Don't say that the girl minds, it's just that she fooled the past this time, and she said she doesn't mind.

After that, can she guarantee that her son will come next time?

Just like that, Aunt Bian was completely speechless after being scolded, and she couldn't even say a word to defend herself.

At this moment, suddenly, the fat director's eyes lit up, and he waved his hands and shouted.

"Oh, Lihua, here we are! We are here!"

Aunt Bian couldn't help panicking, she looked over quickly, but she was in a hurry.

There was no sign of a girl, she hadn't seen it at all.

When she was wondering, the fat director pointed at her, "Look, everyone is here, and this girl is Zhao Lihua. It will take a while, how you explain is your business, I don't care..."

Aunt Bian was immediately taken aback.

Because if the fat director didn't point it out, she would definitely believe that the fat director was referring to a gay man.

What a guy, he is dressed in a blue cadre uniform, and his short hair is neatly combed.

He also wears a pair of rigid iron-rimmed glasses, without the slightest characteristics of a girl.

By the way, Bai is really white, but he has a flat face and a fat body. He looks at least one hundred and three four.

It's like a walking bun, or a burst of big white cakes.

And taking a closer look, the lips are black and fluffy, and the hair is so heavy that it looks like a beard.

There is no reason for such a person to be called Zhao Lihua.

It makes people feel that life is deliberately playing a joke.

But precisely because of this, in an instant, Aunt Bian no longer felt indebted to the fat director.

On the contrary, it is a kind of rejoicing.

Fortunately, she didn't let Bian Jiangong come today.

Otherwise, this kid will have to explode.

Maybe it's because of this incident that she doesn't recognize her as a mother anymore.

(End of this chapter)

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