"I'm still young, OK? Besides, it's popular to marry later now, and it's not the earlier the better. "
For Xiaoyan, she doesn't pursue marriage unless she is with someone she likes.
Otherwise, she would rather lack than abuse.
People live, there are already a lot of grievances to suffer, there is no need to even make do with this life-long event, it is a lifetime thing.
That's why Xiaoyan never gives up after falling in love with Hanqing, hoping to shake the iron tree.
Who knows
Thinking of this, Xiaoyan shakes her head abruptly.
Why did she think of that person again unconsciously.
Stop! Stop!
Zhou Xiaoyan, you can't think about Han Qing any more. That man is just a passer-by in your life. You two are destined to have no intersection in this life.
All you have to do in the future is forget him.
And then find someone you like, that's it.
"Even if you don't get married early, you can't get married too late. A few years later, you will fall in love, right? Does it take time to fall in love? Then prepare for the wedding, have children or something, and then you will become an old pregnant woman. Do you know that old pregnant women are very dangerous? "
Xiaoyan: "Mom Don't worry about it. Fate has its own destiny. Besides, dad is not feeling well now. Let's wait until he gets better. "
"Yes, well, well, I won't say it. It's just your Aunt Zhang. I think she should mean to be a matchmaker for you. You should be psychologically prepared. I can't say that she will come to you one day to say goodbye."
Xiao Yan almost fainted when she heard this. She took a deep breath, pressed down her inner agitation and fed Zhou's father seriously.
Zhou's father swallowed a mouthful of porridge. At this time, he looked at his daughter and said, "Yan Yan, you can get married whenever you want. My father doesn't force you. When you find the right person and want to get married, we don't worry."
After a life and death, Zhou's father is also indifferent to many things. Life is only for such a short period of time. Coupled with the unpredictable situation, no one knows when he will live. Therefore, the most important thing is to grasp the present happiness.
He didn't do things that forced his daughter to marry off and made her suffer a lot.
"Thank you, Dad!"
*
the old night house
Han Muzi and yemoxuan didn't stay there long. Considering yemoxuan's physical problems, they had a little rest on the sofa. However, at noon, yemoxuan got up and said, take her to dinner.
"I'm not in a hurry. If you don't feel well, you can have a good rest."
Night Mo Xuan's vision falls on her face: "not hungry?"
Han Mu Zi shook her head and waved her hand: "I'm not hungry yet."
The voice just fell, but the stomach grunted a few times. It was very clear and abrupt in the old house where they were the only two.
The next second, two red clouds floated on Han Mu Zi's white face. Subconsciously, she reached out and stroked her belly. With an embarrassed face, she said, "I'm not hungry, maybe It's the children who are hungry. "
If it had been before, she would have been able to control her own life.
I didn't expect that there was a sound now, and it was after she said she was not hungry.
Ah, baby, how can you be so frustrated! Can't you protest later and let your dad sleep well?
Listen to words, night Mo Xuan light smile, voice deep sweet.
"Now that the child is hungry, let's go. Don't starve my child."
Han Muzi bit his lower lip and looked at him with some worry in his eyes.
"But you..."
"Nothing."
The night Mo Xuan stands up directly, before Han Mu Zi reacts, he bends down and holds her horizontally. Because he didn't expect it, Han Mu Zi's hand almost reflexively grabs his collar and asks anxiously, "what are you doing?"
"Not worried about me?" The night Mo Xuan asked a, then picked to pick eyebrow: "now you see, I seem to have someone's appearance?"
Han Muzi
She was stunned for a few seconds before she realized what he meant. She gently poked him in the chest with her hand. "Next time, I can't do this again. It doesn't matter if I'm scared. What should I do if I'm scared? Besides, I'm just worried about you. "
"Well, that night, my wife agreed to go to dinner now?"
Han Mu Zi smile, hands hook his neck, "let's go."
After lunch, ye Moxuan sent Han Muzi back to Haijiang villa.
After eating and drinking enough, Han Muzi soon felt sleepy, but after eating enough, she didn't want to go to sleep immediately, so she sat on the sofa and watched TV.
After watching it for about ten minutes, I couldn't help falling asleep.
When Mo Xuan came out of the study, he saw that she had fallen asleep on the sofa with a small blanket in her arms. With a sharp look on his face, he carried her back to the room and covered the quilt for her.After staring at her eyes for a while, night ink Xuan feel pocket phone in vibration.
So night ink Xuan out to answer the phone.
"Hello?"
"Yeshao, I have all the preparations you need. Are you still in the old house with your grandmother?"
Night ink Xuan step toward the study, voice cold indifference: "in Haijiang villa, after coming directly to the study to find me."
"Good night, I'll go now."
When Xiao Su came, he was led to the study by a servant. On the way to the study, Xiao Su couldn't help trying to find out.
"How long have ye Shao and his grandmother been back?"
The servant thought for a moment, and then said, "it seems that he has just come back."
"Soon, how long?"
"About half an hour."
Half an hour back?
Xiao Su thought about it for a while. He came back half an hour. He also spent some time when he came. Yeshao asked him to come when he called. It should be that the young grandmother had fallen asleep.
Holding the thick information in his hand, Xiao Su was still a little frightened.
Because he had no idea what was waiting for him.
Study
yemoxuan is working. Although it's Sunday, there are still many things to deal with in the company. After all, he has just taken over the company, so there are still many things to deal with.
In addition, he has to consider how to bring weichijin and Xiaomi Dou to China.
Kowtow -
the sharp eyelids were slightly raised, and the thin lips of the night Moxuan moved: "come in."
The door of study is pushed open, Xiao Su took a data to come in, close the door behind his back.
As soon as Xiao Su entered the door, he felt that the temperature of the study was much lower than that outside, but he didn't know whether it was his illusion.
"Is everything done?"
The night Mo Xuan lifts Mou, the vision falls on Xiao Su body.
Facing such fierce eyes, Xiao Su swallowed a mouthful of saliva subconsciously.
"Yes, less nights."
Then he put the sorted data on his desk, "these are sorted out. It's a little long, and there are few nights Maybe I can't finish it for a while. "