You are the clouds in the sky

Wang Jiajia nodded: "Okay, I understand."

Wang Zhong touched her forehead: "Sleep well, you don't have to worry about adults."

Wang Jiajia closed her eyes.

Wang Zhong left after his daughter fell asleep.

Mom is waiting for him in the living room.

Wang Zhong went over and sat down: "Mom, I'm sorry, today's affairs were not arranged well, and you and Jiajia were wronged."

"I'm not wronged, but Jiajia, the child is about to be rebellious. Don't look at her cute appearance, but we don't know what she is thinking." Shi Meiyu pointed to the cup on the coffee table, "I made a cup of honey water. You drink some."

Wang Zhong picked up the cup and took a sip: "Jiajia just told me that she doesn't like Xiaomi's parents. As long as the child is willing to tell the truth to me."

Shi Meiyu nodded: "You really haven't arranged this well. When you meet your future father-in-law and mother-in-law, what's the point of bringing your mother and children with you? Everyone will be embarrassed."

"Yes, it was not arranged. I just wanted them to see my actual situation at that time. Seeing is believing. Besides, it is not good to leave you and Jiajia behind during the Chinese New Year. This also shows that I value Jiajia. Isn’t it?”

Shi Meiyu sighed: "It's better to think carefully about the matter between you and Xiaomi, right?"

Wang Zhong was slightly shocked: "Mom, you don't agree?"

"After all the trouble today, I think she is no longer worthy of you. You are a vain rural household. No matter how bad Jiajia's mother is, she didn't ask you for anything back then, right?"

"Mom! Why did you mention her?"

"Can you guarantee that Xiaomi is not trying to make you a Shenzhen native? Which migrant girl doesn't want to take root and settle down here? How many people from all over the country are crowding here. You are old and have a lot of trouble. Why won't she blame you, a local native? Are you here?"

"Even if it is, it's normal." Wang Zhong looked at his mother with a smile, "I'm not a young man of eighteen or twenty, how can I not understand this? The fact that she likes me shows that I am valuable." Shi Meiyu Then he sighed: "On the contrary, you are middle-aged, so you shouldn't choose this reason. To put it bluntly, marriage is just a transaction."

"That's right." Wang Zhong took another sip of water and said, "What kind of songs are sung on what kind of hills? It's unrealistic for me as a middle-aged person to think about the dreams I had when I was young."

"So, your generation gap is here. Realistically, she is still in the dreaming stage, and the age difference is there. Think about it again. Mom is not trying to stop you, but she just hopes that your second marriage will be successful. Don’t fail again and give in!”

"Okay!" Wang Zhong agreed happily, "I'll think about it again and calm down for two days. Let's take Jiajia to play tomorrow."

"Okay!" Shi Meiyu was very satisfied with the fact that her son never flirted with her.

Wang Zhong didn't just coax his mother, he really didn't call Xiaomi after returning to the room.

On the second day of the Window of the World trip, Mima took the opportunity to ask Milan about Zhao Yang’s situation.

Milan didn't even have a straight face with her mother that day. The family of four was quite harmonious. She smiled and said, "He is getting married, so he plans to invite us to drink at our hotel."

Mi Ma glared: "Look, don't just pick up a piece of trash while you're leaving a treasure!"

"I don't think he is a treasure!" Milan coaxed her mother, "Mom! It's a matter of principle to trap me in injustice. I don't say whether his character is good or bad, but I can't be with such a person."

"Didn't they admit their mistake? They came to the house to apologize. Isn't that enough?"

"This is a matter of principle!"

"Then find another one. Why do you have to hang yourself on this old tree?"