You are the clouds in the sky

"Can you not be angry?" Milan muttered, "I would be angry too."

Miwe looked at her: "What should we do?"

Milan was extremely depressed: "I don't know, how come we are like this? Why don't I know? I feel like I just met my mother today."

Miwei sighed: "Don't blame Mom. In fact, if you think about it from another angle, Mom's idea is not wrong. Are you worried that no one will want you? You will suffer a loss by marrying a man who is so much older and has a child..."

"Yes, yes, I know this, but won't your household registration be lost after you get married? Just like Grandma Jiajia said, isn't this going to be a waste of money?"

"Don't you understand? Mom just doesn't agree with you two being together!"

Milan felt sad again: "If you don't agree, you can tell me later, what will happen if you do this in public? She doesn't want face, and I still want face, and where is Jiajia? What do you want the child to think? Doesn't this hurt the child? ?”

"It's a shame for you." Miwei opened the door and locked the door.

Milan didn't go out. He held the door open and looked at him: "Are you not going to stand with me anymore?"

Miwei rolled her eyes: "Why should I pull you down if I don't stand on your side? Just coax mom these two days. This matter can't be rushed. She hasn't said she wants you to break up with him now, so you should burn the incense. "

Mi Wei's words were a revelation. Milan's eyes lit up and he said, "You reminded me."

Miwei turned around and walked away: "Go back, it's cold, I'm leaving."

"Come here early tomorrow morning, don't sleep in!" Milan asked.

"I know!" Miwe waved his hand.

Milan closed the door and went upstairs. Originally, he and Wang Zhong had planned to take his parents to Window of the World on New Year's Day, but now it seems that he can only take his parents there by himself. When she got upstairs, Milan took a look at her room. She didn't knock on the door, but entered Lu Jingshuang's room. Lu Jingshuang went back, and she slept here.

She was not sleepy, but took out her newly bought mobile phone to call Lu Jingshuang. She did not want to call Wang Zhong. Perhaps Mi Wei's words reminded her that there was no need for her to lick Wang Zhong too much. In the marriage market, She is not cheap, and she should not put herself in a cheap position.

After Milan told Lu Jingshuang her thoughts on the phone, Lu Jingshuang praised her: "You have grown up, Xiaomi."

Milan's mood became clear at this moment: "As you said, every time we experience something, it is a growth. As long as we experience it with our heart, we will get something. Our growth should be like this."

Lu Jingshuang: "Yes, as long as you figure it out, what are your plans?"

Milan: "Calm down for two days. If Lao Wang doesn't contact me, I won't contact him either. Just calm down."

Lu Jingshuang: "I support your idea. Love is very beautiful, but there will inevitably be games in marriage. Didn't you see it from what happened between Su Miaohua, Sister Wenjun and the chairman? Now we know that love is love and marriage is marriage. Just face it with a peaceful mind."

They resumed this state of communication, and Milan was very happy: "Xiaoshuang, are we back to the past again? This feels right."

Lu Jingshuang laughed on the phone: "Yes, it's back to the past."

Milan smiled and said: "We will tell the truth from now on. If neither of us can tell the truth, we will not be able to hear the truth in the future."

Lu Jingshuang: "It's settled!"

Milan: "How are you doing there? My uncle and aunt didn't object to you, right?"