Chapter 1335：

On the first day of the new year, the house is more lively.

Zhuang Jia's aunt, who is Shen Xinru's younger sister, took her husband, daughter, and future son-in-law back to her family.

There are four more people in the family, and the living room is full of seats and chats are in full swing.

Most of the topics we talked about were related to Zeng Zhen, such as how to prepare for marriage and where to go on honeymoon.

When I talked about Zeng Zhen's boyfriend, I learned that he was working as a secretary in the city hall office, and there was a small climax. He praised Zeng Zhen for his promising young and promising future, and praised Zeng Zhen for her vision.

It’s not that Zhuang Jia is small-minded, but sometimes it’s hard to ignore, because people around her are always very enthusiastic to remind her——

I kept reminding her over and over again, as if she had a label on her body, which read: Hate to marry a daughter.

"Zhenzhen has found a good home, but don't forget to La Jiajia. If you have a boy with the right conditions, remember to introduce it."

"Xiao Meng must know many people who work in the city hall? Is there a suitable candidate?"

The warmly entertained man with glasses was a little restrained and asked his girlfriend for help with his eyes.

Zeng Zhen replied: "Cousin Jiajia has such good conditions, it doesn't need to be introduced by others. People who chase her don't know how many streets are in line."

The aunt blurted out: "Oh! How can those people be married, just those male models? They are all devilish, or else the rich young masters are all very hardworking, and they are all unreliable!"

Zhuang Jia thought: How do you know that all the people chasing me are unreliable?

As a result, she saw her grandmother nodding in agreement, and she was speechless for a while.

Zeng Zhen was almost gone, and he hesitated to mention a person to her boyfriend: "What is the surname of the vice minister who met during the last meal? He doesn't seem to be married yet?"

"He..." Boyfriend Xiao Meng glanced at Zhuang Jia, "Will it be shorter?"

Zhuang Jia is tall, and if a man who matches her is short, he will definitely not be a good match together.

"What's so scary about being short? A man who can be a vice minister must live a pragmatic life." It was Zhuang Jia's aunt again.

Zhuang Jia couldn't figure it out, what is the causal connection between being a deputy minister and living a solid life?

And she is a client, shouldn't she ask what type she likes first? ...Forget it, it is estimated that they all think that she lacks vision and wisdom, so she will be fooled by a scumbag, and there is no need to ask.

Then I thought about it again. Fortunately, my mother concealed the lawsuit. The relatives and friends in my hometown learned that the wedding was temporarily cancelled, only that the man abandoned her. If you know that the other party was in jail for murder, it is estimated that this topic will explode for several Spring Festivals.

Shen Xinru asked Zhuang Jia to go to the kitchen to wash the fruits, which was a temporary rescue.

Zhuang Jia concealed with the splash of water from the faucet, took a long sigh of relief, and said to Shen Xinru with emotion: "Mom, how did you endure it for so many years? I admire you too much."

Shen Xinru didn’t even move her eyebrows, and said calmly, “I’m used to it. In the few years since I divorced your dad, the men they introduced to me were bald, short, and fat, just like the man didn’t dislike me for divorce. , I should be grateful for Dade’s acceptance."

As she said, the corners of her mouth moved, and she couldn't help but smile, "At first I was very angry, but then I wanted to open it, trivial, and the parents are short, that is their life, the spiritual world is barren and narrow, so, the only one If you have some fun, let’s not deprive you...they don’t have to take it to your heart. It’s rare to see them once a year. There is no need to hurt your peace."

"I know..." Zhuang Jiaman was washing the fruit carelessly, "My aunt's mouth is broken, but in fact she is not bad-hearted."

"Well, you know it." Shen Xinru asked again, "How are you and Yu Yang?"

Zhuang Jia was awkward: "It's okay..."

Shen Xinru smiled and stopped asking.