Sky-high pillow: the chief domineering substitute bride

Chapter 199 I Don't Blame You
Sure enough, my mother is my own relative.

Now Xia Yuan has a deep understanding of this sentence, she couldn't help but stepped forward and hugged her mother's neck and said coquettishly:

"Mom, don't worry, I'm only going home for a short stay, and I will often live with you."

How long has it been since Xia Yuan has tasted the warmth of a mother's love.

So she wished she could be with her mother every day.

"Silly boy, you're already engaged, so what's the point of staying with mom all day? Nangong boy doesn't need you to accompany him? Although mom has been in prison for more than ten years and is old, she is not old and confused! won't get in your way.

Besides, mom also needs her own living space, don't worry, mom can't be bored, there are too many things to do. "

Xia Yuan's impression of her mother's excellent business talent has been deeply imprinted in her mind through what her father Xia Zhaoyang said.

Therefore, when her mother said that she would not be bored, Xia Yuan didn't think much about it.

Didn't mother say to do stocks?
The stock market is nine in the morning and three in the evening. If you focus on it, it is the same as commuting to and from get off work. In addition to the time for rest, eating, and exercise, the mother's life is really full.

Xia Yuan didn't understand the deep meaning in her mother's words.

"Mom, don't tire yourself too much. We don't lack money, and I can earn the dowry money myself. You just need to enjoy life."

"For Mom, work is about enjoying life!"

The more than ten years of living in the prison did not wear away the aura of a strong woman in the Milan shopping mall. On the contrary, the aura that she deliberately restrained in prison was completely released after she was released from prison.

Therefore, Milan speaks with a strong persuasive force.

Seeing that her mother had such a personality, Xia Yuan stopped persuading her.

If Milan is idle all day, I am afraid it will be the biggest torture.

After Qian Ma cleaned up the tableware she had eaten, and reported to Milan the dishes she was going to make at noon, she went to the supermarket downstairs to buy fresh vegetables.

This is the good thing about living in Times Square. The shopping malls are dense and can meet shopping needs at any time.

Living in a villa may look spacious and rich, but the villas are often chosen in the wild with abundant greenery in the suburbs. There are not many people living in each villa, so the quietness is quiet, but for young people, it will inevitably appear deserted.

Therefore, it is no wonder that Toshihiko Nangong would rather live in Times Square than live in his suburban villa.

Young people still like to be lively in their bones.

"Mom, it's almost time for me to rest. I will go shopping with you tomorrow to buy some clothes, okay? The clothes in the closet are made by me based on your figure, and they are not standard. You have to try them yourself." Just do it."

"Forget it tomorrow. Your leg is not only a skin trauma, but also a broken bone that needs to be recuperated. Don't think that you will be fine if you are comfortable for a while. When you are young, some injuries and diseases are not healed. When you are old, you will settle the account together. "

Milan flatly refused.

Xia Yuan really burst into tears, this is definitely her real mother!
Helpless, Xia Yuan had no choice but to take out her laptop and said:

"Mom, let's not go shopping, let me write some work reports. Regarding this accident, I will make a written report to the head office."

"Well, it's okay to write the report sitting down anyway. Let me get acquainted with the computer too. Look, it's almost 09:30, and the stock market is about to open. Now is the time for call auctions."

Milan looked at his watch, and quickly turned on his laptop, so the mother and daughter turned their home into a workshop, and went about their business.

Because Xia Yuan was at home, she wore her hair in a loose bun. The air conditioner was turned on at a suitable temperature, so her clothes were mainly casual cotton home clothes; The reason for being released from prison is still short hair.

But the mother and daughter sat side by side and worked intently, no matter their demeanor or expression, they were all printed out of the same mold.

After work, the two look up at each other from time to time, smile at each other, and enjoy the unique warm moment between mother and daughter.

"I've included the stocks mentioned by Nangong in my self-selection, and I'm going to observe their properties for a week before entering the market."

Seeing her daughter stop typing, Milan said to her.

"Mom, do you need cash? Although I don't have much here, a few million is enough. If you want, I will call you."

"No need, the dividends of Xia's [-]% shares are automatically transferred to my account every year. I didn't have the opportunity to spend them in prison. I have accumulated a lot, and now the amount is quite a lot. How can a mother use her daughter's money?" What about the money?"

Milan said guiltily.

"Didn't it mean raising a child to guard against old age? It's time for my daughter to come in handy."

Xia Yuan is playful and authentic.

"Hmph, I'm not so old as your mother, so I don't need you to support me. You, get along well with Nangong boy, get married quickly, and give birth to a grandson for me to hug."

Milan longed for the scene surrounded by children under her knees.

"Mom, how old is he? I don't want to get married so soon, and Jun Yan doesn't want to either."

Xia Yuan didn't want to be pressured by her mother, so she found an excuse first.

"Hey, anyway, I have been isolated from the outside world for more than ten years, so I don't understand what you young people think, but according to my suggestion, it's better to strike while the iron is hot, and to become Mrs. Nangong as soon as possible is the kingly way."

"Mom, is that why you want to drive me out? I want to stay with you for a few more years!"

Xia Yuan had no choice but to act like a baby.

She suddenly discovered that she was really natural about acting like a baby. She didn't teach it, and she showed it naturally in front of her mother.

"Hehe, well, I won't force you. Mom's nature loves freedom, so you must be the same." Milan said seriously, "Daughter, Mom has only one request for you, and that is: No matter how much grievance or difficulty you encounter, you must Tell mom. Remember, mom will always be your strongest backer."

Xia Yuan burst into tears immediately.

It turns out that a child with a mother is so good!

Even if the mother's shoulders are thin and thin, she never wants to give up her child. No matter how difficult it is, she will try her best to support the child's shelter from the wind and rain.

"Mom, will you blame me?" Xia Yuan sobbed.

"What's your fault?" Milan was shocked to see Xia Yuan crying, and hurried forward to hug her.

"It's my fault that I didn't go to see you very much. I have always had a misunderstanding in my heart, thinking that you don't want me. "

Xia Yuan twitched and answered authentically, feeling extremely guilty in her heart.

"Silly boy, I told your father not to let you go to prison."

Xia Yuan couldn't help but startled when she heard Milan's words, she murmured:

"Mom, why are you doing this? Do you know how much I miss you?"

"I'm sorry daughter, after all, Mom's imprisonment is something that will damage her reputation. I just don't want you, a young lady, to go to prison frequently, which will have a bad impact on your future life."

Milan let out a long sigh.

(End of this chapter)