Maybe it's not that she has changed, but that she has always been like this? But he didn't see it at that time? With these in mind, song Ruizhe knocked on Song's father's bedroom door.
Song's mother kicked song's father: "it must be your son. Open the door!"
Now she felt that her son's face looked very bad. At the thought of he Miaomiao, Mother Song's heart hurt angrily. She didn't ask he Miaomiao to be as excellent as Tang Peijun, just because he Miaomiao's careful thinking was really not on the table.
Father song smiled bitterly and opened the door. Seeing song Ruizhe pestling at the door, father song gave way: "come in, we just have something to talk to you."
Mother song sat cross legged on the big bed and looked at her silent son after she came in. She stroked her forehead tired: "if you have anything, just say it. Don't be so mean and can't get on the table."
Song's mother's character is relatively straightforward and generous. She likes to go straight to everything. Seeing her son's speechless appearance now, she felt very uncomfortable.
"I just want to discuss with you whether I can mention Peijun's name less at home in the future. Now she has nothing to do with us. It's not good to always mention her."
Song's mother immediately understood. She pinched her finger: "yes, I discussed with your father and tried not to mention Peijun at home in the future, but this can not be solved by escaping. As far as I know, Junjun hasn't contacted you since you were together? You are so angry about Junjun's existence now?"
"Yes, we haven't been in touch since the college entrance examination. It's not that I'm angry about Peijun's existence. I think it's a little embarrassing to mention her now, after all, the elders mentioned the engagement before."
Song Ruizhe's face was a little flustered, but for the sake of Anhe Miaomiao's heart, he said this.
"OK, we understand what you mean. We won't say it in the future." father song finally said a word. Seeing his son turn around and go out, father Song said again: "we won't mention it, but it's hard to guarantee that no outsiders will mention it in the future."
"In the future, Junjun will always be better and better. You can stop our mouth, but outsiders can't stop it. I don't think Junjun means that to you. Don't tell her in the future, so as not to bring her any trouble."
"Go out and comfort your girlfriend." Song's mother waved, and her son became less and less like him when he fell in love.
Seeing that song Ruizhe went out, song's mother lay on her back in the big bed: "what do you think this is all about? It turned out that we are not human inside and outside. I can't accept the strength of the monarch, but want us to step back."
"Well, you should also say less. The child is a man with heavy mind. He says more and makes more mistakes."
"I just complain in front of you. What did I say at night?" Song's mother hammered song's father with a fist. If she couldn't say anything in front of song's father, she would really suffocate.
Son, this is not a girlfriend. This is a little ancestor back!
Song Ruizhe felt bad when he came out of his parents' room. As a child, he should have been filial to his parents, but now he asked his parents to give way first. He was bored at the thought of this.
But when he saw he Miaomiao standing by the kitchen, he comforted himself. It doesn't matter. If his parents' temporary concession can relieve he Miaomiao's psychological pressure, it's also worth it.
Jiang Chan didn't know what had happened to the Song family across the door. She got into her study after eating mother Tang's love dinner. She will stay longer in this world, because the original owner wants to come back after Song Ruizhe gets married and has children.
She wanted to be a bystander to see if song Ruizhe and he Miaomiao would go on without her. Jiang Chan couldn't understand her idea, but she was happy to stay here for a few more years.
The world is very interesting. In addition, she can learn a lot of new knowledge by learning behind the professor. She was really reluctant to let her go back for a while.
Now that we have decided to stay here for a few more years, we can't afford to waste it. Today, the company's main products are the first generation Nanny Robot and the second generation bodyguard robot.
The product was also a little single. Jiang Chan wondered if she would do something else? Apart from other things, it would be better if we could live more at home and facilitate everyone's life.
I just want to do something for a while. I don't seem to have a clue. Thinking about it, I suddenly heard a cry from the downstairs community, followed by the master's voice: "Er ha, slow down, I can't keep up..."
As soon as Jiang Chan looked, a energetic erha was running wildly on the road of the community. A young man ran behind and was out of breath on the ground. But I can't loosen the dog rope in my hand. As soon as I loosen it, I don't know where to go.
Jiang Chan's eyes circled the slippery erha. Erha is a natural demolition king. Most people rarely choose erha and can't afford the consequences of erha's demolition.
Moreover, erha is also a large dog. Middle-aged and elderly people rarely choose such a large pet. First of all, the elderly can't keep up with their physical strength. It's difficult to control such a big dog.
If only there was a product that pets could use, so that they could vent their excess energy. Jiang Chan stared at the erha for several times and thought about it in her mind.
Mother Tang came in with a bowl of sugar water: "what are you looking at? You're looking at it? This erha is the star of the community recently, but it's noisy. She has to come out and run every morning and evening. It's very lively."
"Really? I think it's very energetic." Jiang Chan stared at erha, and remembered erha's habits in her mind.
"You want to have a pet? In fact, it's not impossible." Tang's mother leaned against the table: "you're not at home. The home looks much empty. If you have a pet at home, it will be more lively."
"Then have a pet? Our family can't afford it. It's best to have a dog and let dad take him out for a walk, so that he won't sit there after dinner all day."
"Your father likes to be quiet. Let him go out to walk the dog. It's estimated that he's a hundred people who don't like it. If you have a dog, what kind of pet dog do you want?"
With great interest, mother Tang and Jiang Chan explored which type of dog to keep.
"I don't like pet dogs," Jiang Chan frowned. "I like the local dogs in the countryside. They can take care of the house. Unlike pet dogs, people wave and leave."