Why do you still need to roll up after being reborn?

"What do you mean? You said just now that you don't have any thoughts about Xiaosi, and now you say that again. I'm telling you about He Yitang and my many years of friendship with your Aunt Yan. You can't do that."

"Mom!" He Yitang said helplessly, "I'm just analyzing their actual situation, I don't plan to do anything."

Tang Meng glared at him, "You'd better do it. It's not easy for Xiaosi, and your Aunt Yan just wants her to have a smooth life in the future. I wanted to bring her and you together before, and I also wanted to love her more so that I wouldn't get married. Others have been wronged. But since she has a better choice, there is no need for us to bother."

He Yitang didn't say anything. He was silent for a while and said, "Mom, I haven't graduated yet, and I haven't planned to find a girlfriend in the past two years. As for Xiaosi, he is still young. It is too early to start a relationship now. Morning. If, I mean if, she breaks up with that Jiang Yan in the future, and I happen to be single, then I can always pursue her, right? "

After saying that, he added, "I withdraw what I just said. After all, she is Aunt Yan's daughter and she is so beautiful. If I don't like her, am I still a man?"

If his mother hadn't said she wanted to match them up before, he wouldn't have told her these things.

Tang Meng frowned, "You mean, if Xiao Si is single again, you will pursue her?"

After asking, without waiting for He Yitang to answer, she shook her head and said, "No, I think Xiaosi is a dedicated person, and she will not break up with Jiang Yan easily. You are eight years older than her, so you can't keep waiting for her to break up." Are you not looking for one? This is simply unrealistic and inappropriate. Let me tell you He Yitang, you will graduate in half a year. I don’t ask you to find a partner right away, but you can at least get one before you turn thirty. Let me take a look?"

He Yitang's mouth twitched, "Mom"

"Xiaosi, don't even think about it anymore. Although Jiang Yan is several years younger than you, he is better than you."

He Yitang was unconvinced, "How is he better than me? When you came in, you didn't listen to Yu Heng. He only took 94 in the advanced math test. When I was as old as him, I couldn't get this score with my eyes closed."

"I really became a nerd in school!" Tang Meng hated the irony, "You are already twenty-six and you only look at test scores. When you were as old as him, what else could you do besides cooking noodles? No, you’ve only been able to cook noodles until now, and you haven’t made any progress at all.”

He Yitang was speechless, "I'm so busy studying, how can I have time to learn how to cook? Could it be that he can?"

"I am not only good at it, but I can also make a Manchu and Han banquet."

He Yitang disagreed, "What do grown men learn to cook? No wonder the grades are so bad. It turns out that time is wasted on such useless things."

"Useless things?" Tang Meng glared, "It turns out that I do useless things to cook every day, okay, okay! He Yitang, you and your dad will go find 'useful things' to eat tonight, no. , not only tonight, but also in the future.”

He Yitang's face froze, knowing that he had said the wrong thing. At the red light at the intersection, he quickly stopped the car and turned around to apologize to his mother.

During the lantern show in the evening, Mu Jiawen and Jiang Yan finished their meal early and set out to watch the fun.

Seeing that Yu Heng was at home and had no intention of going out, Mu Chenyan asked strangely, "Don't you ask Luo Xiao?"

Yu Heng, who was reading the Economic News, froze when he heard this and said vaguely without raising his head, "She went to her grandmother's house."

Mu Chenyan felt something was wrong, "Why do I feel that you two haven't had much contact recently? Yu Heng, you are a man, do you have to take the initiative to know?"

"Yeah. I know."

"Then you call Luo Xiao and ask her when she will come back tomorrow, or you can drive over to pick her up. I remember her grandmother's house is in Cannes, right?"

Yu Heng put down the newspaper and asked in surprise, "How come you even know where her grandmother's house is?"

To be honest, he didn't even know. He was lying just now when he said he was going to her grandmother's house.

"We talked about it in the last chat. This is not the point. You call her now."

Yu Heng picked up the newspaper again and said perfunctorily, "We'll fight later."    ".Have you broken up with Luo Xiao?"

Damn you are so sensitive.

"No, you are thinking too much."

Mu Chenyan didn't think she was overthinking. Although her thoughts were all on Xiaosi now, she raised her son by herself after all. How could she not know what he was like?

"If we didn't break up, then it's just a quarrel?"

She curled her lips as she spoke, with a look of disgust on her face, "How dare you, a grown man, to quarrel with a woman and wait for someone to coax you? How do you feel about it?"

Yu Heng:.

He thought for a moment and said truthfully, "It can't be considered a quarrel. She invited me to her house for dinner, but I refused."

"What's the reason?"

Yu Heng said helplessly, "The last time I met her mother, she directly asked me when she planned to get married. We have only been in a relationship for a long time, so how could it be so soon. I was afraid that her parents would press her again, so I didn't want to go."

We only talked about it for a few months, and in terms of time, it was indeed a bit faster.

But both of them are not young anymore, so it is normal for people to urge them to get married.

Mu Chenyan put down the things in her hands and raised her eyes to look at Yu Heng, with a rare look of apology on her face, "I know that my marriage to your father has a greater impact on you brothers, and my mother wants to apologize to you for this. But You can't just look at us, you have to decide your life based on your own feelings. The most important thing is that China is no better than abroad. You can't break up after being together for a few days and a month. You are not looking for a girlfriend; Looking for a bed partner.”

Yu Heng was very moved when he heard it. After all, his mother hadn't spoken to him in such a serious manner for many years, and she still apologized in this way. But while he was talking, his bed partner was mentioned and he groaned with an unnatural expression on his face, "No way, I'm not like that."

"Tsk!" Mu Chenyan snorted coldly, "How do you think your mother doesn't know? Just ask, have you and Luo Xiao gone that far? Have you slept together?"

Yu Heng:.

"mom"

"Answer directly, have you gotten to that point?"

"Yes!" After Yu Heng finished speaking, he bravely explained, "That time it was an accident. She kept asking me if I was gay, so I couldn't prove it to her."

"Look, what did I say before? If you look like this and don't have a girlfriend, then others won't suspect that you have a boyfriend? Forget it, let's not talk about this problem for now. Let's continue the topic just now. Domestic is no better than foreign countries. , since you and Luo Xiao have come to this point, isn't it normal for someone else's mother to urge the marriage? After all, it is the daughter who suffers. So I also suggest that you consider the matter of you two getting married. "

Yu Heng said with a headache, "But I never thought about getting married."

"Now let's think about it. I'll give you three days. You can give Luo Xiao and give yourself an explanation."

On the other side, Jiang Yan and Mu Jiawen went to Qingshan Temple for the first time. They took a wrong path and took two extra turns before reaching their destination.

Because he was afraid that it would be difficult to park near the light show, Jiang Yan found an above-ground parking lot at a hotel not too far away.

After parking the car, the two of them walked out. When they passed the door of the hotel, they almost collided with the two people who had just walked out of the hotel.

Jiang Yan reached out and pulled Mu Jiawen into his arms for protection. At the same time, a familiar voice sounded in his ears, "Brother Yan?"