"Mengting, how old are you this year?"

"Huh?"

Qian Mengting, who was making her bed, couldn't react to Yan's mother's cold words for a moment.

"Aunt asked how old you are and how you reacted so much."

With that, Yan's mother smiled and lovingly patted the position by the bed,

"Come and sit down. Don't clean up. It's really hard for you these days. Mengting, it's really hard for you to ask a doctor for such a long leave just to take care of an old woman like me."

"What are you talking about? Aunt, I'm willing to take care of you. I feel that I fall in love with you. I feel very relaxed and happy with you. "

I don't know what calculation Yan's mother suddenly made for her passionate transformation.

Qian Mengting could only respond with a smile, put down her work, went to the hospital bed, sat down and asked,

"What's the matter, aunt? Is there something on your mind? Is it convenient to say? Let's see if the younger generation can enlighten you or give you some suggestions. "

"It's not a worry."

While talking, Yan's mother's eyes kept staring at Qian Mengting up and down. Her smiling eyes and eyebrows had the charm of "mother-in-law looks at her daughter-in-law and likes it more and more".

"Mengting, how old are you this year?"

"Me?"

Qian Mengting was really flustered by Yan's mother's stare. While avoiding looking at Yan's mother, Qian Mengting looked around to see what needs to be done and quickly got away,

"Aunt, I'm twenty-seven this year. But aunt, why do you suddenly remember and ask me how old I am? "

"It's all right, aunt, just ask."

I don't know what she was counting. After knowing Qian Mengting's age, Yan's mother whispered a little,

"Twenty seven, Yan Sheng twenty-eight, one year older is quite suitable, but the zodiac... It's also a good match. It's made in heaven. When to find an expert to calculate, it's even settled."

"What's settled? Aunt, what are you talking about? "

From being sensible to now, Qian Mengting, a good girl of this type, has not been in love for several times. Only a few times, most of the fourth middle school are blind date objects introduced by the family. They have no feelings. They just make do for the sake of making do, and more of them are to cope with the family. They block more blind date objects behind them with one of them.

Therefore, her reaction to feelings is always half a beat slower than others. Even when she encounters such a thing, her brain will crash.

Now she is listening to the messy things about Yan's mother's birthday, experts and so on. She is confused and doesn't know what the other party wants to say.

As she pondered over the meaning of those words, Yan's mother, who was more excited, opened her mouth again.

"Mengting, tell me you've been taking care of me in the hospital recently. Won't the family worry about you?"

Everything has been arranged and everything is ready, except the east wind.

Before preparing, Yan's mother has to ask the last and most important question,

"Don't your parents think you've been in the hospital too long? Don't you think you spend too little time with her? You see, these days, you little girl's good youth has given me this old woman. She follows me in this ward all day and night. My aunt is very sorry. "

These words are very long, but there is only one brief core.

Does Qian Mengting already have an object?

If she has a partner, she can't be an elder, but if Qian Mengting wants to get her together with the person she likes, it's not impossible.

Although the question was euphemistic, Qian Mengting just guessed the meaning of Yan's mother's words no matter how slow she was.

Yan Sheng is the male god idol she has hidden in her heart for many years. She has never changed from university to now.

I thought I was going to hide this worry for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect to meet him again in the hospital and even become her mother's attending doctor. The turnaround came quickly, which was unacceptable for a moment.

Trying to restrain herself from wanting to stand up and cheer, Qian Mengting smiled with a shy smile and said angrily, "aunt, what are you talking about? Mengting has no object."

"No object?"

"No."

Carefully observing the expression changes of Yan's mother when she heard the accurate answer, Qian Mengting had an idea. Her small face suddenly pulled down and sighed,

"Aunt, at my age, my family is very anxious. I introduced one after another, but I can't find the one I want. I also want to find someone to make do for my parents. But I don't want to be reconciled. It's a lifelong thing. Pick one I don't like. Isn't it a pain every day next?"

"You're a young boy. You see things thoroughly."

Listening to Qian Mengting, Yan's mother couldn't help thinking of her and Yan's father when they were young.

At that time, the family opposed it, and both adults opposed it, but they couldn't stand their love. Finally, they overcame all kinds of obstacles, and finally came together, helping each other and sharing the same boat for 35 years.

Now hearing Qian Mengting say these words, Yan's mother seems to see herself when she was young, and her favor for her has increased exponentially.

In addition, Qian Mengting has no object now, and Yan's mother's idea of becoming a month old is becoming stronger and stronger.

"Is there someone in Mengting's heart?"

"Aunt, you ask this..."

"Hahaha... It's my old woman who is abrupt."

Worried that Qian Mengting really had other people in her heart, Yan's mother couldn't care about anything else. She moved out her son and volunteered, "I think you're a good girl. You're particularly excellent in all aspects. You look like a good match with my son Yan Sheng. It's a pity that my old woman didn't have such a good life and met such an ignorant Jiang Miaomiao, If Yan Sheng of our family chooses a daughter-in-law like you, I don't know how happy I can be. It's a pity, alas... We silly boys like Yan Sheng, how can we see him like you! "

"How can it be, aunt? How excellent Yan Sheng is."

Yan's mother is worried that Qian Mengting has a favorite person. Qian Mengting is also worried that Yan's mother will misunderstand herself for this reason.

On second thought, she hurriedly explained,

"Aunt, you don't know. When I was in college, more than half of the girls in our school liked Yan Sheng."

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