"Mom! What the hell are you talking about?" Xu Wenzhou was confused and reached out to drag Xu's mother aside. "Where did you listen to so many messy remarks?"
"It's not a mess, Wenzhou. Didn't you feel it last night? This girl is no longer a yellow flower girl... Otherwise, why didn't you leave any traces on your bed?"
When Xu's mother talked about such a topic with her own son, her ears turned red.
Xu Wenzhou was even more confused.
"What trace?"
When Xu's mother saw that her son was so ignorant, she was even more anxious.
She stared at Mi Ran'er again: "you don't understand anything because of our family Wenzhou, so you want to muddle through?"
Mi Raner: "
She really doesn't want to say anything now.
Shinobi.
Just wait until I go to Nancheng tomorrow.
Remind yourself again and again in my heart.
If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan.
Xu Wenzhou is also a college student in the end. In the past three years, he has listened to his roommates talk about a lot of topics in this regard.
After thinking carefully, I understood what Xu's mother meant.
Immediately, his face burst red.
The big hand holding Xu's mother's arm also tightened.
"So, mom, did you enter my room?" Xu Wenzhou remembered telling his mother when he left. There was no mess in the room and there was no need to go in and tidy up.
Unexpectedly, my mother went in on her own.
He breathed heavily with anger.
"If you don't go in, you don't know you've been taken by someone." Xu's mother doesn't think she's done something wrong at the moment.
"Green hat son? Mom, did you see me holding hands with Tang Xiaoer? Or did you kiss? According to the fact that there is no trace on the sheet, I am not a yellow flower girl. Is this too arbitrary? Should you also ask your son if he did anything to my bride last night?"
Mi Ran'er clenched her fist, turned pale, and asked solemnly word by word.
Now, it's Xu's mother's turn.
She looked at Mi Ran'er and looked back at her son.
"You last night..."
Xu Wenzhou is really speechless.
He frowned tightly and closed his eyes with some impatience.
"Xiao ran and I didn't have a bridal chamber at all last night. We're so tired. Where else do we have this idea? Also, mom. These are all private affairs in Xiao Ran's room. Would you please give us some space?"
Xu's mother was a little embarrassed.
Her forehead was already overflowing with fine sweat.
Licking her lips, she pulled the corners of her lips. She didn't think she had done wrong. She said, "I'm also for you. Moreover, your father and I are not young. We just want to have grandchildren early."
"Grandson or something, take your time. Please don't ask about this in the future. I have a clear idea of who Xiao Ran is. Even if she is not the so-called yellow flower girl, it's just what happened before she married me. As long as she is a daughter-in-law of the Xu family after marriage."
Xu Wenzhou said, took a towel to wipe the sweat on his face and walked to the bathroom.
Mi Raner's mind has been echoing Xu Wenzhou's words just now.
What is really not the so-called yellow flower girl?
Where is the original owner not the yellow flower girl?
Taking a deep breath, she took a flat breath, then looked at Xu's mother: "Mom, you heard Wenzhou's words, please don't button my hat casually in the future, will you?"