Good Morning, Dear

Cheng Qingyao bumped into the wall with a bang bang: "how can I help you? A great opportunity is in front of you. You can buy a gift for her! She doesn't want it. If she doesn't like it, you can buy it and give it again. Give it once, contact it once, and it's done more times?"

"But, but... But I just want to know what she told you that night."

"Why do you have to know now? Why don't you know after you've got her?"

"No!"

"Why?"

"Now I know that if she is really willing to follow me, I can pursue her without any worries. If she is not really willing to follow me, but because of your face, why should I chase her? Why should I embarrass her?"

Cheng Qingyao got drunk, knelt down to him and shouted at him: "she doesn't want to go with you. Why did she invite you to dinner last night? Why did she want to eat with you? Why did she get angry? She didn't receive a gift? Nan Youjin, don't be so simple. You are an old hand in love in her heart and in my heart. Don't be so naive, will you?"

"I'm not naive, I'm responsible for her..."

"Responsible? What responsibility? If you should be responsible for her, you will know why she ate sour bamboo shoots that day, why she only called those three dishes that day, and you will know what she was sad that day. Nan Youjin, do you remember who you gave your first kiss to?" Cheng Qingyao was worried. She was really worried and yelled all these words in one breath. Then directly tired into a dog, blushing and panting wildly.

Nan Youjin was frozen there. She couldn't react for a long time. When she reacted, she asked, "this is what she told you that night?"

Cheng Qingyao didn't want to talk to him, so she turned and left him alone. But he wouldn't let her go. He reached out and grabbed her arm and weakly asked, "my heart is very chaotic now. You accompany me for a while and help me sort it out."

Cheng Qingyao was still angry. She didn't want to talk to him. She thought of her four years in Britain. Without him, she and Niannian would have died. Sighing, he went to the sofa and sat side by side with him. He didn't talk, but accompanied him quietly.

He fell into memories and thought while saying, "neither Nanjia nor Mojia started from scratch. They all started slowly with the resources of their ancestors. My grandfather and grandpa Mo started, and my father and uncle Mo took over.

My father and uncle Mo have the same temper and start a business together, so they have a good relationship. Nanjia and Mo's family are very close.

My mother is not the only daughter in the family, but the boss of the family.

If she is the eldest of the family, she has to take care of her younger brothers and sisters. In this way, she is more sensible than aunt Duanmu. However, the Duanmu family is an aristocrat, and aunt duanlin is the only daughter in the family. It is wrong for her to marry uncle mo. if she is not a household, she is married.

In this way, uncle Mo is very considerate of her and encourages her personality. He can't tolerate anyone to contradict her.

Mo Li didn't like to talk since childhood, but she had to take Mo Qinglian everywhere. Aunt Duanmu was still very young at that time. She thought that Mo Qinglian would lose her face when she went out, so Mo Li was not allowed to take Mo Qinglian out.

Mo Li's character, you know, is to hold back his heart. He never said anything about Aunt Duanmu. He just kept indifferent to the relationship between mother and son. Later, he couldn't even communicate normally.

But nuoling is different. No matter how bad Qinglian is, it's her brother. She quarrels with aunt Duanmu. No matter what occasion or time, she quarrels with aunt Duanmu when she takes the opportunity. That character is a bit like the current meditation. If she can get revenge, she will get revenge.

Aunt Duanmu has a high disposition and can't tolerate her disobedience. She beat mononing at a party. My mother happened to be there, so she took mononing to Nanjia to avoid the limelight. In this way, she fell in love with Nanjia, ran to Nanjia when she had nothing to do, and said to my mother, "aunt, you don't have a daughter anyway, you can take me as your daughter!"

My mother likes her very much. She says that she is beautiful, has a just temper, is reasonable and has a sense of justice. She also says that it is not good to be a daughter. When her daughter grows up, she can marry and be a daughter-in-law. She can stay with her all her life.

I have only one son in the south family. If I was a daughter-in-law, it must be my wife. At that time, I was young and didn't understand things between men and women. I felt that being my wife couldn't listen to me. So I began to instruct her to drink water.

She has a big temper. It's OK to pour it once or twice, and she directly throws the cup three times.

She was young, I was young, and disagreed with each other. I threatened to tell her that I would not marry her, that I had a girlfriend outside, let her give up and let her leave the south home.

She really left and didn't come for a long time. I was a little flustered and asked Mo Li. Mo Li said she had gone abroad to study.

I went to her, didn't apologize to her, and quarreled with her again. After that, she didn't contact me for a long time. I only secretly collected information about her abroad in the dark. Later, my father died of illness and I took over Nan's enterprise. Nan was in trouble for a time due to the interference of my uncles.

In order not to let my father's hard work go to waste, I took full responsibility and began to make friends. As long as I have useful friends, I know them all, regardless of their education. On romantic occasions, I go in and out frequently. In this way, my reputation becomes very bad.

But what can I do? I can only pretend that I don't care. I'm glad she's not in China and can't see my most embarrassed appearance.

Goodbye to her. It's the day before her bar mitzvah. She came to Nan's house to see my mother, and my mother asked me to take her out to buy gifts. I know I like her. I promise reluctantly on the surface, but I fly happily in my heart. "

Speaking of this, Nan Youjin sighed deeply. What is the past unbearable to look back on? This is it!

That time became the darkest time in his life. Countless nights he was awakened by nightmares and felt that the magic hand that killed him was everywhere. However, even so, he still couldn't fall down, couldn't retreat, gritted his teeth, and did a career that didn't meet his age.

After stopping for a while, he continued, "I was really happy that day. I felt the air was sweet. I looked at her greedily and satisfied her without a bottom line. As long as she wanted to see, try and eat, I promised everything.

That day, she should also be very happy. She didn't buy much, but she ate a lot of messy things. She ate so much and disorderly. Now you let me say what she ate that day. I really don't remember.

But I remember sour bamboo shoots, which is my favorite dish.

I couldn't eat anything for a long time because of the pressure of survival. I had to rely on sour bamboo shoots to appetizer and reluctantly put in some food. I'm sorry, I forgot what I ordered that day. I'm sorry, I still forgot how much she ate.

I only remember that she said a humiliating sentence to me after eating: "Nan Youjin, are you very poor now? I haven't returned home for so many years, but you invited me to eat such a shabby dinner." I wanted to cry at that time, so I wanted to find a way to get in. At that time, I was really short of money. The book circulating funds were stuck again and again, and I asked Xia Linjie to borrow money for turnover.

At that time, Xia Linjie didn't take over and didn't have the money to lend me. Xia Linjie told Mo Li, and Mo Li told uncle mo. finally, uncle Mo helped me through the crisis.

I was particularly embarrassed at that time, and felt that I was not a pure man, and I called two bottles of Baijiu boiling water.

Cheng Qingyao understood: "after the irrigation, you are drunk again and forget what you did that day?" just like Italy, he didn't know when he slept with mono Ning, and insisted that he didn't sleep.

Nan You Jin nodded. "I can faint if I drink two bottles of Baijiu. If I can't drive, she'll call a taxi and send me home."