President, I am wrong

033 Mother's Blame

033 Mom's scolding, she returned home dejectedly. As soon as she walked downstairs, Rongqin looked up, but saw that there were big and small bags piled up at the door, piling up into half a hill, and beside the stone on one side, there were still A neatly dressed middle-aged woman was sitting squatting, dozing off with her chin resting on her hands.

Taking a closer look, Rongqin hurried over:

"Mom? Why are you?! When did you come, why didn't you call me in advance, so I can pick you up..."

"What's more, I estimated the time to come, and I started contacting you when I got in the car, but you didn't answer the phone call, you didn't reply to the text message, and finally turned off the phone directly... It's inconvenient to carry a big bag, I I had to wait here... I said Qinqin, didn't my mother say you, this is a person who is going to hold a wedding banquet soon, why are you so unreliable in doing things, how can you live without a plan in the future! Could it be that your mother can't come , you don’t know how to make a phone call home to make sure, discuss it, see if there is anything missing, what to prepare..."

While chattering, Mama An followed Rongqin upstairs with big bags, and as soon as she entered the door, she began to sort things out:

"Qinqin, look, these are some wedding quilts and quilts that Mom made for you after staying up for a few nights. I know you are used to buying everything, but you will live here from now on. Every day, rice, oil and salt are all money. Live a couple of days. In [-], if you have a child, a car and a house, even if you have a golden mountain, you have to calculate it, right? Besides, the future will be long, and you and Di Yu will earn hard-earned money! No matter how good the bedding you bought is, it will not be practical , this cotton is bought by my mother specially dragging relatives back home, don’t worry, and the cost of a wedding banquet is hundreds of thousands..."

"Mom, there is something...I want to tell you..."

Holding the warm red silk quilt in her hands, listening to her mother's tireless instructions, Rongqin suddenly felt weak and wanted to cry.

"Oh... what's the matter!? Tell me! Are you scared by what mom said? Why is your face so ugly?! It's not that difficult to get married..."

Holding her daughter's hand, An's mother patted it comfortingly.

"Mom... there is no wedding... Di Yu and I broke up!"

Shaking her head with tears in her eyes, Rongqin mustered up the courage to speak out.This time, she is really going to be ashamed——

"What?! What did you say?! Qinqin, this marriage event is not a trifle. The wedding invitations have been posted, and relatives and friends have also notified them. Aren't you planning to get a marriage certificate? How can you say it's divided?! Qin Qin, these days, there are not many young and down-to-earth young men like Di Yu. He is honest and honest, and he treats you well! Tell mom honestly, can you not forget that rich second generation? Mom doesn't understand Now, what’s so good about that man? Over the past year, how many people have been introduced to you by relatives and friends? You still want to destroy someone’s family?! Mom disagrees, Qinqin, you are already 25... It’s time to start a family, and getting married is to live a life. The rich second generation is rich, but do you want to go to someone else to be a nanny? Di Yu..."

Seeing that the old mother is the mother-in-law and the son-in-law, the more she looks at the son-in-law, the more pleasing she is, Rongqin was so blocked that she sat down on the sofa angrily, and cut off the words:

"Mom, stop talking! It's not because of Gong Lin. I've let go of him a long time ago. Even if he's not married, I wouldn't have wronged our family just to be with him! It's...it's me and Di Yu... Something went wrong!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like