When he went back on his word, she naturally did not abide by her obligations. As matters stood, he felt that if he ran out to stop her now, his skin would be too thick.

He had waited for most of the afternoon, and sure enough, he had waited for those two.

In the early spring weather, she was wearing a cherry red overcoat, contrasting with her skin, it was extremely enviable. Her hair also grew longer, and because it was still tied up, it was hard to tell if there was anything wrong with it. However, Meng Shaoxuan was not afraid of the cold and wore a black casual suit. Although it was done in such a manner, the scene appeared to be very harmonious.

Meng Shaoxuan did not drive, but the two of them stood at the intersection waiting for a taxi. Meng Shaoting turned the car around and followed behind them, not far away.

She did not know what she said to Meng Shaoxuan, but it caused Meng Shaoxuan to laugh without caring about his image, and she was also laughing, her smile mischievous and bashful. Meng Shaoting's hand that was holding the steering wheel tightened bit by bit, and it turned out that she did not know how to laugh, either.

The taxi stopped, and Meng Shaoting saw that Meng Shaoxuan had opened the door for her. The originally unruly man actually had a gentle side to him, as he blocked the car with his hand, as if he was afraid to hit her head. And just as the door was about to close, Meng Shaoting saw Meng Shaoxuan hug Fu Jingzhi and gave him a kiss.

He almost kicked the door open and jumped off. He only wanted to touch her hair that day and didn't even allow her to. But now, she actually let Shaoxuan kiss her! Furthermore, he had a beaming smile on his face!

The taxi was almost out of sight, Meng Shaoting seemed to be possessed, as he started the engine and chased after it.

The place they were going wasn't far from, after about ten minutes, they stopped right outside of a large supermarket. Meng Shaoting saw them get off the car, enter, then stop the car and enter the supermarket.

From afar, the two looked like they were very well-bred. With his eyes, and the young girls secretly holding onto their phones, Meng Shaoting could not help but feel jealous. Among the Meng Family's three brothers, Shao Xuan was the most good-looking one, and his appearance was exactly that of a popular beauty. It would be strange if Fu Jingzhi was not tempted!

As he walked, he lowered his head to look at himself. He was dressed in an old-fashioned black trench coat and his hair was as short as usual.

He looked at Shao Xuan's clothes and couldn't help but feel that he couldn't catch up to him. How come that person was usually so reckless and sloppy, and yet he wore them so casually? He looked exactly like that!

After buying a bunch of things to store in the shopping cart, Meng Shaoxuan naturally did not hesitate to push them around. After walking around, they arrived at the vegetable area, and upon thinking of something, his eyes lit up as he said to Meng Shaoxuan, "Why don't we buy some vegetables? I'll cook for you when we get back!"

These few days, he had been busy taking care of his mother and going to the Du Family to attend lessons.

"You can cook?" Meng Shaoxuan looked at her in disbelief. "You're underestimating me!"

"I don't dare, I knew my wife was the strongest!" While he was talking, he looked at her angry face and mumbled with a bit of fascination, "Wife, how many other advantages do you have that I don't know about? "I feel like the fairies in the sky can't compare to you …"

"Keep shouting." Jingzhi glared at him. "Who's your wife?"

"My mom likes me so much. She even asked me when I'm going to marry you." He happily followed. She, seeing what she was looking at, didn't care about anything and carried it to the car.

"Pfft, that's my mom." Jingzhi reached out to pinch him, but there was a hint of a smile in her eyes.

Her mother actually liked Meng Shaoxuan a lot, which was a little out of her expectations. Furthermore, after these few days, the two had gotten along better and better, to the point that her mother was probably going to secretly sell her to Meng Shaoxuan again.

"Aiyo, it hurts …" Wife... Hey, why aren't you taking the tomatoes? Don't girls always like to eat? "

Meng Shaoxuan couldn't help but ask curiously when he saw her walk directly towards the place where the tomatoes were placed.

There were too many people, and Meng Shaoting was only two or three meters away from them. Hearing Meng Shaoxuan's words, his heart was touched, and he lowered his head, listening attentively.

Jingzhi was startled for a moment, then turned to look at Meng Shaoxuan: What do you like to eat?

"Me? I don't care, just my taste is good with you." Meng Shaoxuan laughed, his beautiful eyes squinting in a beautiful arc. Jingzhi also laughed, he took a few tomatoes and put them in the car: "I love eating tomatoes, but it was just that in the past … Okay, in the future, I can eat my favorite dishes. Let's go buy carrots, let me tell you, I like to eat steamed carrot shreds the most, and the one I make is super excellent. I've swallowed my head! "

She pushed Meng Shaoxuan forward, but Meng Shaoting was stunned still in his original spot. The bottom of his heart started to feel sour, and he thought back to many years ago, when he said that he hated these two dishes the most, and from then on, he had never seen these two dishes at home.

Because she loved him back then, she had been wronged to accommodate his taste. But now, someone had appeared beside her who was willing to indulge her taste. Was it her luck, or was it his misfortune?

Seeing her smiling blissfully and even revealing a childish face, Meng Shaoting felt unexplainable discomfort. He wanted to turn around, but he bumped into a shelf and a loud bang attracted the attention of the surrounding people. Jingwen and Shaoxuan also heard it and came over. In panic, Meng Shaoting randomly grabbed something to hide his face. After a long while, he took a peek and the two people were no longer there …

"Why does that person look a little like the second brother?" Meng Shaoxuan hugged Jingwen while walking, and then laughed at himself: "No way, I'll buy a guard for second brother. It would be better to kill him! "

Jingzhi also started laughing. After laughing, she glared at him. "You guys just want face to the death."

"Wife, I will buy it for you. I don't want face." Meng Shaoxuan stood behind her and wrapped around her doting mouth, only to see Jingwen's face instantly flush all the way to his ears.

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"Wife, I will buy it for you. I don't want face." Meng Shaoxuan stood behind her and wrapped around her doting mouth, only to see Jingwen's face instantly flush all the way to his ears.

Seeing that there were people looking at them, she couldn't help but give him a light push and gently exhort, "Shao Xuan, stop it. We've pretty much bought everything. Let's go back. Mom is still waiting for us at home."

He couldn't help but feel joy in his heart when he turned his head back to look at her, and saw that her expression was tranquil, so calm and peaceful that it seemed as if she had experienced the hardships of the world, and had settled down in peace. She only walked forward slowly, as if there weren't any worries in this world.

After returning home, it was not even dinner time yet, so Song Rumei sat on her wheelchair and basked in the sun on the balcony. Ever since she had been paralyzed, she actually started to think of something, and very rarely cursed at him for his knowledge. Furthermore, Meng Shaoxuan had all sorts of tricks towards her, and always tried to make fun of her, but she also noticed that he genuinely admired her, and it wasn't simply because he liked something from her, or her body. Body or personality, he really wanted to be with her for a lifetime.

As a woman who had lived for more than half her life, she had already seen through his intentions. Therefore, even if she knew that he was the third son of Meng Family, because he was sick for twenty years, he had always lived abroad, and had not disturbed half of the knot in his heart, not to mention, she knew that she wouldn't live for long.

She thought that when the weather warmed up and she had the energy to see them hold a wedding feast with their marriage certificate, she would feel at ease. Since there was nothing to worry about in this world, she would be waiting for her in the underworld, and after waiting for so many years, it was time for her to go.

Knowing that he had finished cooking the dinner, and that the servant had already pushed Song Rumei to the dining table, Meng Shaoxuan ate with endless praise. Knowing that he liked to eat one, he followed suit and said that this was also what he liked to eat the most, and even though he knew that he was indulging her, he still felt an indescribable joy in his heart. He ate all the dishes that she cooked, and he still looked at her with an unsatisfied expression.

"Jingwen, Shaoxuan, come here." Song Rumei put down her chopsticks, and the servants started to clean up the table, and the three of them sat on the sofa in the living room.

Song Rumei sized up the two people in front of her, one was flirtatious, but delicate and pretty, and the other was handsome yet overbearing and unruly, truly a pair made in heaven and earth. Looking at the two people in front of her, she remembered herself from back then, she was also this old. She had been pestered for a lifetime, but now, with one dead and the other alive, would she be able to recognize her with her current appearance? She did not dare to think about it, nor did she want to think about it.

All of her infatuation and yearning turned into a sorrowful sigh in her heart. She reached out her hand, grabbed Jingzhi's, then Meng Shaoxuan's, "Shao Xuan, don't tell me a single lie in front of me. Tell me, are you willing to marry Jingwen?"

Meng Shaoxuan was stunned upon hearing this, he knew his own identity. Although Song Rumei usually got along well with him, he clearly knew that it would be difficult to travel between the two families with regards to their grudges. But now, she had asked him this question, did it mean that she was willing to give him Jingjing?

Jingzhi also looked at Song Rumei in shock. She looked up with some fear in her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, casting a large shadow on her face. "Mom …"

Jingwen suddenly took a step forward and crouched in front of Song Rumei. She pressed her face against Song Rumei's leg, and her tears suddenly flowed down: "Mom, I said I won't marry …"

"What you said doesn't count. I'm asking Shao Xuan right now, so don't interrupt!" She pushed her daughter away and stared fixedly at Meng Shaoxuan with her eyes that were completely covered in wrinkles: "Are you willing to marry Jingzhi?"

The best proof of a man's love for a woman was that he was willing to marry her. He was willing to give her a 100% sense of security, willing to bring her into his world, and also willing to integrate her into his world.

Meng Shaoxuan's eyes stung, and his nose felt sour. He nodded with all his might, but he was unable to say a word. After a long while, he opened his mouth and trembled.

Song Rumei was startled, but immediately smiled: "You child."

She placed Jingzhi and Shao Xuan's hands together and gripped them tightly as she said word by word, "You two must remember everything I say today."

"Yes, mother." Quiet And Steadfast gently nodded his head. Feeling Meng Shaoxuan's warm and dry hand tightly holding onto her, her wildly beating heart seemed to have gradually calmed down.

"Mom, I will remember." After calming down from his initial agitation, Meng Shaoxuan could already speak normally.

"Shao Xuan, if you're willing to marry Jingwen, then as Jingwen's mother, I just want you to do one thing." Song Rumei looked at the young man in front of him, his heart finally filled with fear. "You're four years younger than Jingjing, she's already twenty-seven and yet you're so young. Can you guarantee that you'll treat her well for the rest of your life?"

Jingwen lowered her head, tears streaming down her face. She bit her lips tightly, but her heart was as calm as if a thousand sails had been spent. Only tiny bits of bitterness could be felt.