Bao Junyan glanced at the young man on the screen, he was really cute.

"Isn't it super cute!"

"En." Bao Junyan hummed lightly.

After returning Wang Tezhu's cell phone, Mu Huan was about to say something to Bao Junyan.

Bao Junyan's cell phone rang.

It was Meng Yueman calling.

"What's wrong with mom?"

When Mu Huan heard that it was his mother, her mother-in-law, she immediately sat up straight.

Although she remembered some things in the past, she only remembered some fragments of memories related to Bao Junyan, which were not coherent, and she had no impression or memory of this mother-in-law.

"What's the matter? Are you ashamed to ask me what's the matter? How long have you not been home!" Meng Yueman said angrily.

"After I've been busy for a while, I'll go back." Bao Junyan said lightly.

"How long has it been for you? One or two years? Or wait until I die?" Meng Yueman said.

Bao Junyan, "..."

"Do you think I'm annoying, and think it's incredible that I'm making trouble for no reason?"

Bao Junyan wanted to say, Mom, since you have self-knowledge, you still say such things, but he didn't say these words, but kept silent.

"Do you want me not to bother you like this again in the future, don't be so unreasonable?"

Bao Junyan, "..."

He already knew what she wanted to say next.

"As long as you give me a big white grandson, as long as it's my own grandson, no, my own granddaughter, anyway, as long as it's your child, that's fine! You give me a grandson, and I promise I won't bother you in the future. You are ten If you don’t go home for eight years, you don’t mind if you don’t come back to see me!” At Meng Yueman’s age, all her friends have become grandmas. , are all cute running around.

It's not enough to make her jealous.

She urged her son to get married, but he didn't want to get married anyway. Now, she doesn't want him to get married either. He just needs to have a child, whether it's a test tube or a surrogate, as long as he has a child, let her be his grandmother!

Bao Junyan, "..."

really.

After his mother woke up and recovered slowly, she would call him every now and then, but she never cared about him, either asking him to get married or to have a grandson.

Mu Huan was very close to Bao Junyan, so she also heard Meng Yueman's words.

"Jun Yan, it's not that your mother is urging you, forcing you, but that you are too old, and you are 33 after the new year. If you don't want children anymore, by the time your child enters elementary school, you will be in your forties. Ten have become grandpas!"

Bao Junyan, "..."

"Besides, you are not afraid of getting old. You also think about your father and me, okay? One of us is about 60 and the other is about 70. If we don't see our grandson again, we can only die with regret."

"Mom, don't be too exaggerated..." After the two of them have passed through their bodies, and his wife's medical treatment, it will not be a problem to live for decades.

"I'm not exaggerating at all! I really think my grandson is about to go crazy, and I just think that life is meaningless without a grandson..." Meng Yueman felt that if she didn't have a grandson again, she would die.

Bao Junyan couldn't help but listen, "Mom, I have an important meeting to attend, so I'll hang up first."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Meng Yueman to say anything.

"Your mother is right, you are indeed quite old." Mu Huan looked at Bao Junyan and said.

Bao Junyan, "..."

"The best age for men to have children is 25-38, you have to hurry up."

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