Chapter 6: I'm an eight-o'clock family ethics drama
Picking up the photo again, I took a closer look at it.
Well, it's not that old, actually. Brief information is written on the back. Tang Shichuan, thirty-six years old, freelance, ten years older than me, too old.
After a few more glances, I think it's okay, but I always feel a little familiar, I don't know how to remember, this man, Amani's suit is extremely ironed on him, his hair is combed just right, there is a small whirlpool in front of his forehead, which makes people want to reach over and play with it, wheat skin, although there is a smile in his eyes, but inadvertently catch other points of unruly; I took a serious look at his fingers, there is no ring, it is indeed a pair of artistic hands, the fingers are elegant and slender, and the palms are very wide.
When you love love..... Old driver...... It's going to be cool, the description of the traditional domineering president in the online novel.
My mother continued to blow the wind in my ear: "I inquired clearly, Tang Shichuan is an endangered golden bachelor, only thirty-six years old this year, almost ten years after divorce, and has no children. ”
"You're a round older than me?" I was completely struck by lightning, when did my mother raise my marriage partner to be before the age of forty, "Why is such a good man single for so long? Maybe there is something sick in that regard." "I'm kidding, I don't believe that a rich man can have a few people who can stand on the sidelines.
"Bah, let's talk nonsense, I still relied on many relationships to grab this cable, anyway, he is now in the vacant period, baby daughter, you have to work hard, the opportunity is to be grasped, others may not have time tomorrow, just a verbal appointment, there is no marriage that can't be married, only leftover women who don't work hard. "Mom is absolutely clear.
I couldn't help but put my hand on my forehead and squeezed out a smile to look at her: "You're not telling the truth, right? Look at this man, a talent, a returnee from a prestigious school, an annual salary of one million, a successful career, a house and a car, and extraordinary taste, he is indeed the fifth king of glittering diamonds." I, a mortal, may not be able to reach his level if I work hard all my life, I am a family ethics drama at eight o'clock, but he is a youth idol drama in the summer file, and the two of us are completely different. ”
My mother looked at me with a conspiratorial look: "Do you think I look like I'm playing with you? I have to try it even if I work hard, but I don't believe that it is difficult for the wealthy to enter. Looking at the high-spirited mother patting me on the shoulder, "You are at least a counterattack on the lord's court drama, you have always been very good at advertising copywriting, and all youth dramas will be turned into family ethics dramas." ”
I was speechless for a moment.
See you. I flicked the photo, tossed it aside, and applied moisturizer, serum, eye cream, and face cream to my face. A lot of it was painted, and it seemed that even the mood brightened up a lot. The phone rang suddenly, and Gu Ming's phone number was displayed on the screen, and I pinched it off, as if it was Gu Ming's neck.
He still has the face to call, and he is not afraid that the old lady will really strangle him! Afterwards, Gu Ming's muddy ball never appeared in front of me, and it was only in the past few days that he began to make constant phone calls and text messages to harass him, sending nothing more than "I can't live without you", "I really love you", "Please forgive me, etc.", and other unnutritious and sour words.
"This kind of man, if he is killed, he can't eat back grass, there are one and two, and he will definitely be out of the wall all day long. My mom said.
"That's called splitting legs, not calling red apricots out of the wall," I corrected, "The sky swan in the distance is not as good as the braised pork in front of him, and a man can't be a monk for three days at all." ”
"Whatever it is, it's just three words anyway: he's not a thing!"
Oh my God, my mother's math is so good.
I watched "Love Apartment" at home for an afternoon. I have joys and sorrows in this life, watching dramas is also one of my few hobbies, the only wish is that I don't have to go to work, it is best when I go out, the sky is like a McDonald's burger, French fries and the like, smack me to death! When I am thirsty, it is best to have a remote control, and switch Pepsi Cola, milk tea, juice, and cold white at will, of course, this is a pipe dream, and the right is just to talk.
I saw the wonderful scenes in the play:
Zeng Xiaoxian was cheap: "Come on, if you can get married, I will write the word Zeng upside down." ”
Hu Yifei: "Zeng Xiaoxian!!Your skin is itchy again, right?"
Zeng Xiaoxian: "If you want to marry, someone has to marry you." ”
Hu Yifei: "Phew, you remember for me, if you don't come to be a bridesmaid on my wedding day, I will definitely fold you into 360 pieces and put them together into building blocks!"
Just when I was watching happily and without heart and lungs, I was thinking that I was not the live-action version of Hu Yifei, and the word marriage was like a weed in my eyes.
My mother suddenly came out with an apron and a kitchen knife: "Why aren't you ready to go on a blind date? What time is it? Are you planning to release Chen Wenlie's pigeons again? Cherish the opportunity to meet for the fourth time, your situation has stabilized and is about to stabilize, and there is a good chance of signing a contract!"
I looked sad and indignant: "You talk every day, all the time, all day long, you talk about getting married, I want to wash my ears, maybe I can wash out a fast son-in-law who you are satisfied with, and you will be happy." ”
"If you can wash it out, then go to the laundry. ”
"I already have antibiotics for blind dates. ”
My mother said that she didn't understand my words: "You mean, not in love?"
I said seriously, "No, I'm going to enjoy life." At the same time, I successfully gave up the last piece of chocolate, sweet, and thickened in my heart.
My mother was stunned, but in just three seconds, the Hedong lion roared: "Quick! Hurry! Hurry!" I sometimes really suspect that she is the successor of the lion's roar and retired from the rivers and lakes.
I was startled, and hurriedly changed my clothes, and under my mother's high pressure, she asked me to put them on: black high heels, which made the beautiful and well-proportioned calves more slender, a black bud narrow skirt wrapped around the round arms, and a high-waisted lilac wool coat, the V-neckline lined the skin fair, and the neck looked more slender; tied her hair into a ponytail, looked at herself left and right in the mirror, and said to herself: "Tsk, why are you such a beautiful girl? "Where have the men's eyes gone, I'm so beautiful, no one can look at me!
Mom was disdainful: "Is it useful to look good, what Fan Ye, Fan CC can't get Li Chenzi, you have to come to something practical, you must invite the other party to our house for dinner today, you know?"
"Yes, Mom, I praise you, modern city, attractive women are no longer enough, modern men must have magical women. ”
"What's the matter, if you don't invite Chen Wenlie home for dinner today, you try. ”
I never put Chen Wenlie as my husband's candidate, it's okay to drink tea and chat, so I don't plan to invite him home after meeting three times, for fear that it will be easy to treat guests and difficult to send guests, and there is already foreshadowing.
I smiled.
Of course, I can't tell my mother about this kind of trick, so I only blame her: "Mom, we are Qinglou, right? ”
Seeing that my mother was about to give up her image, the image was completely vivid, waving a kitchen knife like an invincible charter woman, almost holding a cigarette.
I cleverly carried my bag and ran through the window: "Mom, I'm leaving." ”