Xin Weiyang couldn't see any signs of her being moved, and she couldn't help but feel a little more apprehensive in her voice: "So far, that's pretty much what I can do." If your demands are not very high, I wonder if I can barely get a perfect score on the second category of claims?"

"Hmm...... It's okay. Yan Rushun thought about his own thoughts, and was a little vague.

Xin Weiyang continued: "I will take the importance of school-age mothers to resources as the weight of the second type of appeal to calculate the degree of compliance, and take the median value of 60%-80% as 70%, so that I have almost 70 in line with your requirements." As for the first category of claims......"

He paused, because he was not sure, his hands unconsciously rubbed, and his voice was a little lower: "I know that in your eyes, I have a lot of shortcomings, and I even did think that it was a matter of course to leave the child in the care of my mother.

"But after reading so many forum posts, I realized that in today's society, the growth of children is the embodiment of the comprehensive strength of a family, and the result of the joint efforts of mom and dad.

"I'm definitely not up there in terms of parenting and early education skills, but as long as you're willing to give me time, I'll do my best. The current appeal score of the first category of self-assessment can reach about 30 points, right? Multiply it by 30% of the weight to get a 9 conformity. The sum of the two categories is 79, and with 100 as the standard value, the overall compliance is 79%, and the rounding is almost 80%. ”

He glanced at her quickly, then looked out the window, cleared his throat, and asked a little stammering, "You—do you think I'm right?"

Yan Rushun's small mouth opened stupidly into an "O" shape, and shook her head with a blank expression.

Xin Weiyang's expression suddenly darkened.

Then, Yan Rushun snorted twice and said, "That...... I really didn't understand the weight or anything. But that doesn't matter, I kind of get what you mean......"

She stopped, because she suddenly thought of Mei Bai.

Mei Bai has dated double-digit boyfriends, and she has witnessed several of them with her own eyes.

Among them, there are many people who have deep love when they confess, and swear that they must be rotten in the sea, but when they look back, they find that the person also said the same love words to other women at the same time; there are also many who have no regrets at that time, but the true love is like a flash in the pan, fleeting; and I heard that Mei Bai made money with a wonderful pen and pasted it to make a little white face; of course, there are also those who have a shallow relationship and gradually drift away.

And so on and so forth.

But at least, they are all in a relationship with Mei Bai.

And she and Zhao Xuan were at least like-minded before, and sometimes they would look forward to a warm family scene together, although there was no particularly passionate declaration of love, but there was still a feeling of affection.

Xin Weiyang, on the other hand, is completely different.

He didn't say a word that made his face beat warmly, and he was just rationally analyzing his compliance with her requirements from beginning to end.

He was so calm, so calm that he was talking to her about a deal.

Her heart moved, and she blurted out, "But I don't understand, why are you telling me this?"

Why do you say this? Does this need to be said? Can he spend so much thought and say so much in one breath on a matter that has nothing to do with his profession?

But how can he say that kind of red-faced words?

Xin Weiyang opened his mouth and stammered, not knowing how to speak for a while.

Yan Rushun asked, "Do you like me?"

"Ahem, ahem......" He choked on her bluntness again.

"Or is it just that you just need to get married, and I happen to be in your sight, and it's not particularly annoying to you, and it's even a little useful, so you want to make an agreement marriage with me?"

Not like that!

He couldn't wait to take out his heart and show her, but his throat and eyes were so blocked that he couldn't breathe anymore, let alone words.

All Yan Rushun could see was: Xin Weiyang shook his head like a pendulum, and the dim street lamp light projected onto his neck through the windshield, showing a dim complexion, but it was dyed with a layer of dark red.

This is...... Shy?

For no reason, her heartbeat suddenly jumped a few beats.

Calm down, calm down!

Even if he was really interested in her, there was nothing to be excited about.

She is twenty-five years old, is she still dizzy because of a man's words, or a little help?

Think about Mei Bai's ex-boyfriends, who doesn't take good care of Mei Bai when it's good? But when life is a little tested, they easily become deserters.

"Ahem," she cleared her throat to break the silence, masking her embarrassment.

"By the way, have you ever heard of chromosomal balanced translocation?" she decided on a whim to try his attitude on the subject.

Finally saved.

Xin Weiyang, who was almost suffocated, gasped and asked a little ignorantly, "What did you say?"

"Chromosomal equilibrium translocation disorder is a congenital chromosomal abnormality. Yan Rushun explained to him, "It will cause the mother to have only a 1 in 18 chance of conceiving a healthy baby, but most of the time, the fetus will be miscarriage or stillborn due to birth defects." ”

For no reason, why is such a balanced chromosomal translocation mentioned here?

Xin Weiyang subconsciously thought: Could it be that Yan Rushun has this disease?

Thinking about her fanaticism for having children, and then thinking about Yan's mother's importance to the man's health, he feels that this may be the truth.

It was as if he had been drenched by a bucket of ice, and he was cold all over.

The reason why his mother urged him to get married was nothing more than looking forward to him giving birth to a grandson. If she knew that Yan Rushun had such a disease, her mother would never let her enter the door.

In the face of this strong resistance, his whole brain was a mess, and he had a lot of thoughts for a while, and he didn't know where to start to solve the dead end.

Yan Rushun looked at Xin Weiyang, who was like being struck by lightning.

The topic she threw out had apparently caused him to misunderstand.

He furrowed his brows, dumbfounded, a little panicked, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. He looked out the window, his eyes wandering at the falling rain, so stunned that he didn't know what he thought.

At this moment, she suddenly understood Mei Bai's anchor boyfriend a little bit again.

After all, it is a major event that will affect the rest of your life, and it is normal not to have the courage to face it. After all, no one walks alone in the world, and everyone has the expectations of their parents and the pressure of their families behind them.

Even if he was himself, didn't he resist the pressure of his parents to have a one-year gentleman's agreement, and even the last resort.

Thinking about it like this, she calmed down.

"Slightly raised, slightly raised?" she called softly.

Xin Weiyang turned around as if he had just woken up from a dream: "Huh?"

"Let's go back to the rental house first. ”

"Oh, good. ”

He re-ignited the ignition, forgetting that the gear was still in third gear, and turned off the ignition again.

Yan Rushun hesitated: "Or, I'll drive?"

"No, I don't. He insisted, then raised the corners of his mouth at her, "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”

Before the word "oh" landed, Yan Rushun couldn't help but exclaim: "Stop!"

Squeak –

The tip of Yan Rushun's nose almost hit the windshield for the second time.

Xin Weiyang didn't know what to do: "What's wrong?"

Yan Rushun smiled bitterly: "You ran a red light." ”

"Really?"

"It's still a red light. ”

"Oh......" he nodded thoughtfully, starting the car calmly, "I'll pay attention next time." ”

Yan Rushun just wanted to twitch: Big brother, can there be a next time?

The rest of the way, there was silence.

Xin Weiyang stopped the car at the gate of Jinyuan Community: "It's here." ”

Yan Rushun opened the car door, one foot had already stepped out, and after thinking about it, he took it back: "It's too late today, or you can go back to the rental house to rest." ”

"Uh...... You don't mind?"

"I don't have to mind now. ”

"Oh...... Good. "He's always preoccupied.

Yan Rushun couldn't help this, she could keep him for one night for his safety, which was already benevolent.

After a tiring day, she was also exhausted and exhausted, so she didn't think much about it, silently cleaned up, and went back to her room to sleep.

As soon as Xin Weiyang arrived at the rented house, he walked straight into his room, and lay on the bed with his eyes closed, no longer moving.

At this moment, his mind was muddy, obviously extremely tired, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

The appearance of Yan Rushun and his mother came to his mind one after another. The mother was angry and scolding, while Yan Rushun was naughty and funny, full of warm smiles.

One is fire and the other is water.

Maybe you can't live together by nature, right?

He thought of the hardships his mother had endured for him, and the lonely appearance after divorcing his father, and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Countless times, he couldn't approve of his mother's actions, but as a son, he could never blame and abandon her, because what she did was only for his good.

So can you only give up Yan Rushun? Just because she can't have children?

In fact, the child only has a very vague concept in his mind.

He has been abroad for a few years and doesn't particularly care if he has children.

He envies the respect that many Western parents have for their children, and they do not interfere with whatever the choice.

It's a pity that he knows very well in his heart: his mother will never accept such respect, and throughout her life, she will not give up her attention and intervention in her son's life.

In fact, it is not only him, most Chinese parents are like this.

The Chinese family is a huge, intertwined root system, which is messy if not cleaned, and often affects the whole body.

"Plan your own living space with a pattern approved by others, do you live the life that others design for you or your own life?"

Yan Rushun's words rang in his ears.

When he opened his eyes, he inadvertently remembered the first meeting between the two, how her energetic narrative made her mother approve of her appearance, the way she glared at him, the way they sat around talking and laughing and eating hot pot, the naughtiness when she called him "brother-in-law", and the extremely calm way she asked "Have you ever heard of chromosomal equilibrium translocation......

A light flashed through his mind, and he sat up suddenly.

He suddenly thought: chromosomal balance translocation is Yan Rushun's secret, since she chose to tell him this secret, does it mean that he has obtained her initial approval, and she is seriously considering the possibility of being with him?

If so, there is really only one last hurdle between them.

And if you think about it carefully, the last hurdle is actually not impossible to cross, it just depends on whether the two people want to cross.

The depression in his heart was swept away, and he was full of excitement.

Knock knock!

Yan Rushun had just fallen asleep when he was awakened by this sudden knock on the door.

Knocking on the door in the middle of the night, is there something urgent?

She rolled over and got up, didn't care about the unkempt hair, put on her coat and opened the door: "What's wrong?"

Xin Weiyang's eager gaze rushed to his face.

"I've thought about it, Shun Shun," his breathing was short, but his voice was firm, "you don't have to worry about your illness, we won't take the initiative to mention this matter in the future." If you still want to have children, there is a 1 in 18 chance that I can take you to the United States for medical treatment, and modern medical methods may not be able to solve this problem.

"Even if it doesn't work in the end, I can apply to go to a university abroad, we adopt a child, and then tell my mom that it's our own child. What do you think?"

"......" Yan Rushun was stunned for a long time before pulling the flying hair on the corner of her forehead, rubbing her sleepy eyes, and taking out her mobile phone to take a look, "Xin Weiyang, do you have to come and confess to me at 1:28 in the morning?"

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