He rarely lowered himself in front of Mrs. mo.
So, after listening to his last sentence, Mrs. Mo was stunned.
She was surprised to see her son, looking at his low profile, some mixed feelings in her heart.
She knows her son better than anyone else.
Before, he did what he wanted to do and what he wanted to do.
Very little. I care about other people's opinions,
Including her biological mother.
When he was a child, because he was too young to be too independent, she could control him once or twice with her strength.
But later, he grew up.
Since he made a lot of money by himself when he was 13 years old, it was very difficult for her to influence him again.
The same is true of marriage.
He'll marry whoever he wants.
I didn't say hello to them.
She can't do anything about him except accept it.
Today, he is fully capable of being on his own. He is quite independent both mentally and materially.
She was more... Unable to control what he did.
It is such a person, but now there is a business to talk with her, and ask for her.
How could Mrs. Mo not be surprised.
But such a change did not make Mrs. Mo happy.
On the contrary, she felt as if she had been stabbed by something.
Because of this change, not because of her, but for the woman named Qiao Mianmian.
Mrs. Mo was silent for a long time.
For the first time, her son begged her with such a low attitude in front of her. She couldn't bear to refuse.
But she can't accept Qiao Mianmian.
"Ma." Mo Ye Si waited for a while, looking at Mrs. Mo's embarrassed appearance, thought about it, and said in a deep voice, "Qiao Mianmian is the woman I've identified for a lifetime. Whether you like her or not, I can't separate from her."
"So, I hope you'd better take a liking to her. In this way, we can get along much more easily in the future. "
"I don't want conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to happen in our family. I believe you are also clear about the consequences of such a thing. If you have to let this happen, then I can only choose not to take her home. "
"At that time, don't think we are not filial."
"What do you mean? What do you mean I have to let this happen? " These two words undoubtedly irritated Mrs. Mo, and her face became ugly.
Mo Yesi felt tired and rubbed her eyebrows and said, "Mianmian is willing to get along with your mother-in-law, but you don't want to accept her. How can you let her get along with you? If every time I take her home, it makes her unhappy, what else can I bring her back for? "
"Are you threatening me?" Mo Fu was so angry that he grasped the cushion on the sofa and his face was livid.
Mo Ye Si looked at her and said faintly: "Mom, you are forcing me. In fact, the right to choose is in your hands, and it's up to you to choose what kind of outcome you want. "
At this point, he felt there was no need to continue the discussion.
He stood up slowly in Mrs. Mo's angry eyes.
"Ma, think about it. In the future, I will never talk to you about this again. "
With that, he turned and walked towards the door.
Mrs. Mo sat on the sofa, looking at him walking out slowly, and then looking at the door closing slowly.