Chapter 229： Do not slander the master

Shaking his head to shake off the weird thoughts, maybe he thought too much.

Mu Ziyang took a sip of the water on the coffee table and tried to calm down.

Aunt Li pondered her lines and stared at her son eagerly, eager to stare him out of a hole.

"Son, first tell Mom that your sexuality is okay, right?"

"puff…"

Mu Ziyang spit out the water he hadn't swallowed, and his face flushed with a mad cough.

With disgust in her eyes, Auntie Li pouted and pulled away, picked up a tissue, wiped the water stains on the coffee table, and threw the paper into the trash can.

He sensed his own gaffe, and decisively ignored Chi Guoguo's disgust in his mother's eyes.

"Mom, don't talk nonsense, my gender is male and female, and my sexual orientation is very normal."

It was true that he had been single for a long time before, but it was not yet to the point where he was starving to see men.

Aunt Li leaned on the sofa, picked up the fan and fanned it a few times, but still felt the heat and decided to turn on the air conditioner.

She looked at her son online, "Mom, another question, do you have a girlfriend?"

Mu Ziyang's face is slightly stunned.

Knowing the child Moruomu, Aunt Li knew without him answering when she saw his expression.

"Okay, I know. Remember to bring someone back to me when you have time. This is your first girlfriend. I have to attach great importance to the reception."

Mu Ziyang frowned, "Mom, how do you know?"

He's not someone who can peek at his cell phone chat records, but he hasn't said a word to anyone he knows about in this relationship.

This relationship has been talked about for almost a year. Recently, the two are discussing to meet their parents.

He originally planned to tell his family what he had told his family in the past two days, whoever knew his mother would know.

Aunt Li picked up the watery peaches in the fruit bowl and took a bite, then picked up the remote control with the other hand to turn on the TV.

"Master really didn't lie to me."

"Mom, did you go to fortune-telling? Who were you looking for? How much did it cost? There are many corrupt people who tell fortunes now. I can't believe this."

Mu Ziyang rubbed his forehead. He didn't expect his mother to believe in fortune-telling. After all, he was a college student.

Aunt Li frowned and glared at him, "Bum, you know shit, don't slander the master, or I'll be anxious with you!"

How could the master be the same as those charlatans? ! One hexagram one hundred is so accurate, the master's ability cannot be measured by money.

"…"

Seeing his mother showing the same expression as the star-chasing girl, mu Ziyang suddenly felt his forehead swell and took a few deep breaths to stabilize his mood.

Looking at the **** appearance, it is estimated that he has not been cheated of much money. There is no need to be too entangled in this matter, otherwise he will not care how old he is when he is angry, and will beat him with a feather duster like when he was a child.

But fortune telling?

Go back to the work unit tomorrow and talk to people from other departments, pay attention to the crowd around you, and do a lot of publicity to prevent everyone from being deceived.

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At the same time, Grandpa Sun also returned home.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a haggard-faced daughter-in-law pacing back and forth in the living room with her little grandson.

During this period of time, Haohao was not very comfortable. Others didn't use coaxing, only the daughter-in-law's coaxing was a little useful. She had to take a few days off to take care of the children at home.

"…"

Maybe it's too tired to cry for a long time, the little guy is now falling asleep without making any noise.

Zhang Tinglan took the child into the room to sleep and then came out to pour a glass of water for Grandpa Sun, "Dad, why did you come back so early?"

Usually at this point, the old man is still playing chess with his friends in the park.

Grandpa Sun picked up the water and drank it, "I'll be back when I have something to do. How is Haohao today?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Tinglan was full of worry and anxiety.