Miss, you are my future wife

Chapter 228 Don't Force Your Daughter to Get Engaged on Children's Day

Saying goodbye to Hairtail and his "playmate" classmate Yan Xiao, Xiao Yao went back to the church with his head sullen and empty-headed.

Although Yan Xiao promised to help, he couldn't just wait like this.

Firstly, I don't know if she has the ability to do this. All eggs can't be put in one basket. Secondly, even if it can be done, time waits for no one.

Princess Peach is locked in the castle by the devil waiting to be rescued, but Mario doesn't even know where the devil's castle is.Although in the story at this time, there will always be an old man with a white beard to guide the brave man. For example, Xiao Yao just needs to lie at home and wait for Shen Changsheng and Shen Jie (adult version) to come back. Why bother asking around?

Speaking of this future version of Shen Jie...

Although he hadn't expected much or imagined much before, but when the day of meeting really came, he couldn't help but not be nervous, and couldn't help him not to imagine.

There is almost no element of desire in this kind of imagination.

Xiao Yao doesn't like women who are older than him.

When he was in junior high school, he thought high school girls were all old women.

Now that he's in high school, he thinks college girls are old women.

Xiao Yao couldn't understand Zhang Zhengkai's obsession with high school girls even though he was a junior high school student.

Since childhood, Xiao Yao had a bad impression of those older sisters.

They are always fierce, always stare at themselves, and even do something to themselves-note, they are hands-on, not hands-on.

And he, who has suffered from age, is basically powerless to fight.

Of course, Shen Jie, who is one year older than herself, is fine, but if she is two or three years older, it really feels a bit "too much".

As for Shen Jie in 2034... Xiao Yao counted with his fingers, this age is older than his biological mother.

Thinking of facing such an "old wife", Xiao Yao felt a strange and uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

Of course, there should be no love, family affection, like Yu Lihua?

It's a bit strange to talk about friendship, let's say it's a love affair—maybe, myself and this comrade "Shen Jie" can really... respect and love her as a mother.

In fact, treating a "wife" as a "mother" for filial piety, although at first it sounds a little weird, and even a little disrespectful, but when you think about it carefully, from the perspective of family affection rather than lust, the two feel that they are fundamentally different. Just close and similar.

During the Catechism class a few days ago, Xiao Yao casually flipped through some...reading materials during the break, and one passage left a deep impression on him.

It's about the special, intimate feeling that traditional Europeans have for the Virgin Mary.

Of course, Xiao Yao couldn't remember what the original words said. It probably meant that the reverence for divinity, imagination, dependence and emotion for mother and wife were all gathered in the religious symbol of "Holy Mother".

She is the model and personification of all ideals for women.

For some reason, Xiao Yao was able to get this.

As a beginner, he has not yet invested too much emotion in the invisible and intangible Virgin Mary, but this emotional dependence on the "mother and wife" is completely projected to the visible and intangible Shen Mary. on Jie.

If Yu Luying is his cute little girlfriend, Shen Jie is the concept of "wife and mother" to him, even containing a ray of detached divinity.

He's invested a lot of love in it, and love.

If the priests hear this kind of thinking, maybe they will frown and accuse themselves of "idolatry"?But Xiao Yao couldn't help but feel that way.

Anyway, the night before Shen Jie left, I once sang to her, "How many people have admired your youthful appearance, you know who can bear the ruthless changes of the years, how many people have come and returned in your life, you can know that there is something in your life." You and I will be by your side", Shen Jie said to herself, "I don't believe it, unless you accompany me 30 years later"—that's what she said, right?
Xiao Yao actually doesn't quite understand what it means to "accompany her well", but he will try to follow the literal meaning as much as possible.

And, love "her".

No matter which "she" it is.

After all, in the final analysis, there is only one "she" in this world.

Even if she has become an old lady, it is "her" after all.

After all, it was Shen Jie, his favorite Shen Jie. (Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly apologize to Yu Luying)

What's more, let's compare our hearts, let's think about it in another way.

I, Xiao, grew up and aged day by day in the years, until one day, for example, 30 years later, I became a potbellied, unshaven bearded uncle who had experienced many vicissitudes.

At this time, by chance, I traveled back to 2004 by time machine or mirror, and met my young wife.

In the end, this little girl disliked her in every possible way because of her age, she was polite and polite on the surface, but kept a hundred feet away, how lost and heartbroken would she be?

The love between me and Shen Jie must cross the boundaries of time, space and age, the young man secretly made up his mind in his heart.

There is a third question, which is also very important.

After meeting Shen Jie in the future, I will definitely get some information about the future world from her.

Regarding the information about the future world, Xiao Yao both wanted to know and avoided to know.

Otherwise, he would have hung Shen Changsheng up long ago, pointed at her with a belt, and forced her to confess.

Then, after I meet Shen Jie in the future, can I still tacitly and tacitly avoid talking about the future?

Impossible.

I will definitely ask her many questions and get many answers.

Xiao Yao doesn't know how much impact and impact these answers will have on his current life.

Take an inappropriate example.

Xiao Yao is like a poor man, afraid to check how much money is in his pocket, afraid to check his bank card balance and credit card bills.

If he writes online articles in the future, he must be afraid to check the daily updates.

In fact, being an ostrich can make many problems unnecessary, but in the end, it can't solve any problems.Those truths about the "future" are like his bank card balance, like his subscription numbers-they are there, calling him, like Pandora's box, like the tree of knowledge of good and evil in the Garden of Eden, always Make him eager to try.

Xiao Yao just walked all the way, with his head depressed and wild thinking, until he arrived at the door of the Church of the Sacred Heart of Jesus.

Just about to open the door and go in, the phone rang again.

Xiao Yao stopped in his tracks, glanced at the caller without any expectation, and answered the phone with a blank expression.

"Hey, Mr. Xiong, I fucking thought you were dead."

"..."

"The conscience of heaven and earth, you are the one who appears and disappears, and the dragon does not see and flicks its tail."

"..."

"Basically, there is such a thing, where did you find out?"

"..."

"Tieba Tieba, Tieba again, I really have to go to Canhua Internet Cafe to take a good look, these bastards are all the same as those trained by secret agents..."

"..."

"What can I do? Now I'm asking for her home address like a chicken without a head. After I get the address, I will kill her."

"..."

"That must be courtesy first and then soldiers. Present the facts and reason, move with emotion, understand with reason, and use love to influence her father..."

"..."

"Then what, I tied her out? This is not a long-term solution..."

"..."

"I also thought about meeting Shen Jie first through the mirror, at least discussing it first... But it seems that there is a big hall in between, so it's not that simple."

"..."

"I don't know if it belongs to her father, I think it should be, but I have no proof."

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"It's quite powerful, I don't know how much higher than Teacher Yao's one."

"..."

"Specifically, I haven't seen the specifics with my own eyes, but I heard Shen Jie mention it on the phone, saying that it is a skyscraper..."

"..."

"Tsk, first of all, Shen Jie described that hall as terrifying, I may not be able to handle it, Shen Jie said that she can't even show her skills in it; secondly, I can't even open the door of her house now. I know, let alone find the entrance to the hall; thirdly, this ruined hall always causes people to die or be injured, if I abolish her father, can Shen Jie spare me...?"

"..."

"Call the police? Are you showing off? I'm just getting annoyed, and I'm not in the mood to joke with you..."

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"Are you fucking serious? What identity should I use to call the police?"

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"What is illegal imprisonment? She is a minor, do you understand? Minors, her father can legally exercise guardianship!"

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"If you say that, it seems to be a way of thinking? But..."

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"Youth office and the Avengers? This is indeed a way of thinking..."

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"Slow down, ([-]) Parents or other guardians must not allow or force minors to marry, and must not enter into marriage contracts for minors... Which law is this in? The Law on the Protection of Minors?"

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"It's fine, but have you ever thought about it? You will completely tear yourself apart from Shen Jie's father when you come here. There is no way out. When the time comes, you are really going to elope and get married?"

"..."

"What do you mean I'm thinking about other people's property——that's all right, all right, I get it, I won't tell you, I'm in a mess right now."

"..."

"Okay, keep in touch." After Xiao Yao finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"Hey, one head turned into two big..." Xiao Yao stepped into the church while rubbing his temples.

Talking to Yu Bo about looking for Shen Jie, probably won't be of much help, right?
What did he want from me?
Xiao Yao searched the first and second floors, inside and out, but couldn't find Yu Bo.

What are you doing...

"Beep-beep-beep-"

"Hey, Bogo, where are you going?"

"The small garden behind the church." Yu Bo said.

"Aren't there cemeteries behind the church?"

"Tomb you ghost, this is Huaxia, the cremation is forced." After Yu Bo said this, he hung up the phone.

The winding path led to a secluded place, and Xiao Yao searched twice before he found a small wooden door half-hidden behind the church, which led to a small garden.

Hey, I've been here so many times before, but I never knew about it, and there's still something wrong with it.

The little garden was a peaceful and pretty corner - surrounded by a low stone wall of rough stone.One side of the wall is covered with vines blooming in various colors, like a living painting.Inside the garden, various flowers and green plants are planted, forming a rich and varied landscape.

Well-manicured bushes line the middle of the garden in paths lined with roses, carnations, lilies and more, filling the air with fragrant aromas.

Yu Bo squatted on the ground, concentrating on watering the flowers.

He was wearing a large, faded T-shirt, gray trousers that reached his knees, and a pair of worn slippers on his feet, revealing his casual and comfortable style as always.

Yu Bo's lips and chin have some unshaven stubble, which makes him look older than his actual age.The sun shines on him through the gaps in the flowers and leaves, and the soft light reflects his outline.

Xiao Yao stood behind Yu Bo, watching him quietly.

For some reason, he felt an aura of "father" in this young priest.

Although this guy usually speaks and does things a little out of tune, but in fact he is very reliable in serious matters.

Thinking of Yu Bo's care, help and teachings to him during this period of time, Xiao Yao felt that he was like a loving father.

This feeling made Xiao Yao feel very cordial, and his heart was shocked.

Xiao Yao looked at Yu Bo's broad shoulders and said, "Father, what are you doing here?"

Hearing that Xiao Yao didn't call him "Boge" but called him "Father" strangely, Yu Bo glanced at him strangely: "I'm carrying out the bishop's order."

"What did the Bishop say?" Xiao Yao asked Yu Bo.

"The bishop has already explained it," Yu Bo said, "Little Yu, you just grow flowers, grow vegetables, and go fishing, ah, picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, and seeing Nanshan leisurely, wouldn't it be beautiful?"

"What the hell?" Xiao Yao said, "When did the bishop say that?"

"Two and a half years ago." Yu Bo put down the shower head watering pot, stood up lazily, clenched his right hand into a fist, and tapped his right lower back: "Okay, let's not talk about this."

Xiao Yao took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand to help Yu Bo hit his waist, and did not speak.

"Xiao Yao, feel your conscience and say, how did I treat you?" Yu Bo didn't show politeness to him either, standing where he was and let Xiao Yao tap his waist: "Left point."

Xiao Yao knew in his heart that when most people say such things, they want to ask you or send you to do something.

"Well," Xiao Yao said, "I never understood why the priest was called father, but now I suddenly understand."

"You brat, you're getting better at talking." Yu Bo scolded with a smile.

"Oh, I'm telling the truth." Xiao Yao told Yu Bo: "Sometimes, I really wish you were my father, just fine."

"A priest can only be the spiritual father of everyone, and he is destined not to be a biological father." Yu Bo took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth: "So, I treat my niece as my own daughter, and I can't be a biological father." Isn't it surprising?"

"Of course, it's understandable." Xiao Yao replied neither humble nor overbearing, while secretly thinking about the medicine sold in Yubo Gourd.

"Xiao Yao," Yu Bo lit a cigarette and pretended to ask unintentionally, "You brought Yingying back to the countryside this time...you didn't bully her at night, did you?"

Xiao Yao's heart skipped a beat, and his first reaction was that Yu Luying had filed a complaint with Yu Bo.

But he reacted within 0.5 seconds, which is unlikely.

After all, on the way to Fang Bing Church to have a confession, Yu Luying once said to him, "You don't want me to do it with my uncle either."

"Of course not," Xiao Yao said without changing his expression, "Why am I bullying her? I always treat her like a younger sister."

"Oh," Yu Bo exhaled a puff of smoke ring, and went straight to the point: "Is it really just my sister? What's the relationship between you two now?"

Xiao Yao almost blurted out "It's really just my sister", but he realized within 0.5 seconds that Yu Bo could ask Yu Lihua anytime.

"Actually," Xiao Yao thought about his words, "We are also lovers now."

"Oh." There was no element of surprise in Yu Bo's expression: "Have you been in touch with Xiao Shen recently?"

"I haven't been in touch with Xiao Shen recently." Xiao Yao replied like this.

In fact, it's not really a lie.

(End of this chapter)