"Uncle Huang, eat more of this dish..."

"I don't have to clip so much, I can't eat much. Huang Qiang looked helpless in the face of the enthusiastic Ma Lirong.

At this time, Huang Qiang's bowl was already stuffed with all kinds of dishes.

Huang Qiang is also left and right at the dinner table, up to astronomy and geography, down to spiders and ants, it seems that there is nothing that is not proficient, and the elite social person of Tuotuo is shining all over the place, which makes Zhao Qiang, who has been in the dinner for a long time, feel social.

It was also two glasses of white wine in her stomach, and Aunt Zhao smiled a little uncontrollably: "Ouch, Xiaoma, you see that you will marry your Uncle Huang in the future..."

It was originally just an innocuous joke.

made Ma Lirong's face turn red.

Aunt Zhao's sister's eyes also rolled slightly.

Huang Qiang smiled embarrassedly.

"Forget about my age..."

"You're not very old, you're a middle-aged successful person, and you're not married, so it's okay to marry a younger girl, right... Isn't the milk tea girl also a successful person..."Aunt Zhao's wine is not good, and she can't stop spraying out as soon as she drinks.

"Auntie, don't laugh at me, I'm going to wash the dishes. Ma Lirong blushed, and ran away as if she were running away, and the whole room was filled with happy air.

Zhao Qiang can see that this Ma Lirong is a little interesting to his parents' old classmates...

Although it looks strange, in this society, it is really not a problem for middle-aged successful people to match a young girl... Besides, Ma Lirong is not a little girl anymore, she is a big girl, her parents got married early, and the difference between the people at the table doesn't seem to be very big...

In the face of Aunt Zhao's obviously marginal red line, Aunt Zhao's sister did not stop it, but sighed with emotion.

"Oh, I've really been taken care of by you all these years, if it weren't for you coming to help us from time to time, I'm afraid our two mothers and daughters would be really sad..."

In a sense, Aunt Zhao's sister also seems to have a faint meaning of wearing a red thread...

It's just that Huang Qiang still refuses with righteous words, looking like a decent old and middle-aged.

It was this refusal that made Ma Lirong, who was originally busy in the kitchen, even more heartbroken.

What a decent, charismatic man...

It would be great if such a person could be his husband.

"I can't tell whether this product is trying to catch the old indulgence or whether it's really so decent..."Zhao Qiang complained: "If I change the position, I will definitely not be able to refuse the temptation of this door." ”

This is a very real problem.

No matter how old a man is, it's hard to resist the temptation from a cute girl.

Especially this almost perfect cute girl.。

At this time, Huang Qiang suddenly took out 4,000 yuan...

"This is this month's share money, and the other 2,000 is my private subsidy..."

"Ouch, it doesn't need that much, it doesn't need that much..."

"It's as it should be..."

Huang Qiang's every move made Aunt Zhao's sister fall deeper and deeper.

Sink deeper and deeper...

Until the time he left, Huang Qiang still maintained the most elegant posture.

The perfect middle-aged successful person.

Looking at this back, Aunt Zhao's sister originally regretted not marrying her back then, but it turned into hope again.

I have no hope.

But my daughter still has it.

......

With 2,000 yuan a month, is it worth it for such a living environment?

Even when you close the window, you can faintly smell the stench.

It's not worth it, Li Yun feels that Ma Lirong, who is a top student at a medical university, can't know this kind of thing.

But even though she knew, Ma Lirong did not refute it.

Many villagers did not object, or objected, that the pharmaceutical company would not benefit them more.

She needs money, she needs two thousand dollars, and two thousand dollars can solve her urgent needs.

Ma Lirong is very grateful to this uncle and admires him.

The prodigal son who turned back, with great knowledge, and an old and handsome appearance.

Perfect property.

Ma Lirong gradually became obsessed...

Li Yun suddenly came to Ma Lirong's side and said with a smile.

"Poor Dao, let's calculate a marriage hexagram for you. ”

"Well, my marriage doesn't need to be counted..."Ma Lirong wanted to say that she didn't believe in this at all.

"No money. Li Yun pretended to calculate, and said indifferently: "Obviously, the person you admire is not your true son." ”

"You're enough..."

The little trust I originally had in Li Yun was destroyed by this sentence.

Li Yun didn't care about Ma Lirong's anger, but said: "You are very smart, you have been regarded as a genius since you were a child, under your soft and humble appearance, you have a proud heart, your attitude towards the weak is to pretend to be [equal], you are very considerate of your mother's hardship, but in the same way, you also look down on your mother..."

A sentence pierced Ma Lirong's heart like a sharp bayonet...

"You're talking nonsense, don't talk nonsense, I've never looked down on my mother!" Ma Lirong was angry, completely angry.

It's still terrible for a soft-looking person to start a fire, like a cannon fight, and it burns at a moment.

"Of course, the poor way is only referring to your nature, which is not out of thinking, but out of subconscious, more essential things, things deep in your heart, that you don't even know... Of course, these are your ways of thinking, and the poor way is not here to educate you. Li Yun said indifferently and took out the dust from his sleeve.

This method of picking up the dust made Ma Lirong frown, and she didn't know where the dust came from...

How did that big fit into the cuffs.

At this time, Li Yun waved the dust lightly.

The sea of spirit turned into clouds and mist, and there was suddenly a fairy aura in the small farmhouse kitchen, like a fairyland... Kitchen.

The water tank next to Ma Lirong suddenly began to shake.

The water inside forms a small spiral nest.

Completely contrary to the physical form, the rootless water, which no one stirred, began to stir.

In the rootless water, the reflection is Ma Li Rong.

Ma Li Rong in the water is talking to herself.

"If only Uncle Huang were his father..."

"It would be nice if Uncle Huang was his husband..."

"My father was a high-income pharmaceutical executive.

"My husband is a gentle, considerate and gentle man..."

"He can give me multiple kinds of love, husband's love, father's love, feelings in all senses..."

Ma Lirong wanted to say that the reflection of the water was talking nonsense, but she still couldn't say it.

This reflection is indeed pouring out her own feelings.

At this point, it's not the reflection that's speaking.

It's the real Ma Li Rong who is talking.

Ma Lirong muttered.

"I don't want to... My father was a... Builder. ”

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