"What are you talking about?" Han Mu Zi thought that he had heard wrong, how old was Xiaomi Dou, and he was about to arrange an engagement? He doesn't want to have a blind date, does he?

Han Mu Zi thought he was joking, but night Mo Shen seemed to be thinking about something, and then seriously and incomparably proposed: "a few days ago, I saw the daughter of the Tang Group, she is very lovely, and she just matches Xiaomi Dou."

"What?"

Yemo coughed softly. In fact, he was a little guilty. He didn't pay attention to what people looked like. He just heard that there was a daughter in the down group, one or two years younger than Xiaomi Dou, so he remembered this.

As for how he looks, it doesn't matter at all. The important thing is to arrange Xiaomi Dou's marriage so that he doesn't pester his mother all day long.

"I'll make an appointment with his father sometime, and then let the two children meet."

Han Muzi: "what

From just now to now, she hasn't sorted out what's going on in front of her because she didn't react and wanted to ask.

But the night Mo deep has been in the continuous development of things, hear he said to arrange his son and the girl to meet, Han Mu purple finally can't help.

"How big is millet bean? What was that you were talking about? Are you sure you're serious? "

Ye Mo holds her hand deeply and stares at her with black eyes.

"Yes, Xiaomi Dou is not small. Children should start from childhood. If they have good conditions, they will be trained together. When they graduate, they will get married directly."

Han Mu Zi pursed her red lips. She thought that night Mo Shen would have such an idea, which was not without trace. So she asked, "do you want to find someone for him because of me?"

"So what?"

I didn't expect that yemoshen admitted frankly, "he grabs you with me every day, but you are my woman, so you have to find one for him and let him find his own woman."

Han Mu Zi's lips twitched: "he's your son."

"So what?" Night Mo deep sneer: "even my son, also can't rob my woman."

Han Mu Zi has no language to coagulate choke, because this vinegar eats, is really too absolute.

"Don't be too deep at night. I know you love to be jealous, but you have to be jealous. Xiaomi Dou is still young. It's ridiculous to find someone for him at this time. No parents do this."

"Why not? In ancient times, people were the words of matchmakers? Some of them even made an engagement before they were born. Besides, we just introduced them to them. We didn't want them to marry. Let them get along with each other first. Maybe they will become friends in the future. "

That's right. Han Muzi can't refute it.

"I don't think it's possible. There's no such thing to say."

"Then just introduce them to each other, be a playmate, and don't talk about the objects."

Because he was denied by Han Mu Zi, ye Mo Shen immediately changed another set of words. Han Mu Zi took a look at Ye Mo Shen, and his eyes were full of persistence. It seems that he will not give up until he reaches the Yellow River.

Is it more acceptable to be a playmate than a blind date?

"When he was at school, he was at the same table with his female classmates? I know many girls. What's the matter? Don't you want millet beans to have more choices? "

As a mother, Han Muzi has never thought about this problem. It's not that she doesn't want to, but it's not the time to think about it. It's at least ten years away from thinking about it, so Han Muzi never thought about it.

Now by night Mo deep so abrupt a ask, she really don't know how to do.

Probably to see her tangled, night Mo deep clench her hand, with her fingers, voice slow and low, with a little taste of guidance.

"I'm also his father. Although I'm jealous, I won't hurt him. I just give him more space for his own activities. Besides, he pesters you all day, so it's not good to rely on you. You have to share your time with me, millet beans and bean sprouts, so you are very tired. If he doesn't pester you, you can spend more time with bean sprouts in the future, eh? "

Han Muzi was really moved by what he said.

Xiaomi Dou is really sticky to her, but she thinks it's nothing. Even she thinks Xiaomi Dou should communicate with others and make more friends.

"Millet beans can have more friends, and bean sprouts are still small. It takes more time and effort to teach them well. Isn't that killing two birds with one stone?"

Night Mo deep said seriously, as if he is really a special great selfless father, with Han Mu purple said completely hide their selfishness.

He thought Han Mu Zi didn't know.

At last, Han Mu Zi raised her head and glared at him, gritted her teeth and said, "it's not for you to eat your son's Vinegar like this. It's the first time I've seen it."

But his proposal is good. Get to know more people.

So in the end, although Han Mu Zi disliked the idea of night Mo Shen, she agreed.

See she agreed, night Mo deep heart ecstasy, but the face is not obvious.When I went back in the afternoon, I didn't hold the meeting again. I went directly to the down group to find someone.

In the evening, he brought a little girl back.

Han Mu Zi was almost frightened when she saw it.

Because the little girl Ye Mo Shen brought back, although she was a little girl, she was actually a little fat man with round cheeks, round eyes, round body, round hands and legs.

It's just a little ball.

Han Mu Zi is a little sad. "Are you sure Xiaomi Dou is your own?"

It's not that she discriminates against fat people. It's just that the little girl is really round and round. She thinks that yemoshen is a father. Her speech in the morning is totally different from her feeling when we meet in the evening.

That's the so-called sense of fall.

Ye Mo Shen did not expect that the other party's daughter should

He stretched out his hand to cover his lips, coughed and said, "anyway, it's just making more friends. If Xiaomi Dou dares to engage in sexism, I'll kill him."

At night, when Xiaomi Dou came home, he saw that there was a little fat man on his dining table. He looked puzzled.

Han Muzi saw him coming back and waved to him.

"Millet bean, back?"

Xiaomi Dou walked over with a puzzled look: "Mommy, who is she?"

Xiaopangdun is sitting at his dinner table, struggling to eat, she ate delicious, almost full of fragrance, millet bean looked at what she ate, in fact, is a bowl of peanut dumplings.

He usually doesn't touch it, because it's too sweet.

But this little fat Dun actually eats happily, one by one, swallowing fast.

After eating a bowl, there will be another bowl.

This amount of food is really amazing.

"This is the youngest daughter of the boss of the down group. Her name is Tang Yuanyuan. Let's meet her."

Tang Yuanyuan?

Millet beans silently write down the name, the name is really not wrong.