Chapter 87: Marriage (1)

"There's nothing going on in the ministry today." Zhang Chengyan smiled and sat down next to Mrs. Zhang, and took out a box of pastries behind him as if by magic: "I remember that my mother has always liked this taste, I found it in a small shop, can you try it?"

During the conversation, he deliberately raised his face, and looked like "I am so filial, and I am about to praise" a little proud.

How many years have I not seen my youngest son's well-behaved and flattering coquettishness, regardless of what kind of snack or taste, as long as it is the right person who brought it back. You don't even have to open the box, the sweet and fragrant beauty has been tired of it to the heart.

The smile on the corner of Mrs. Zhang's mouth couldn't be suppressed: "The mouth is so sweet, let's talk about it, how much I owe, I promise not to tell your father."

"Mom, look at what you said, treat me as a young lady." Caiyi Entertainment is such a big person, it is quite stressful to do, but to say good things is handy: "This time, I not only brought shortbread, but also brought a bag of good news that you are satisfied with."

Mrs. Zhang was very curious, but she still pretended to be calm and tasted the pastry, with a calm look of 'do you like to say it or not'.

Zhang Chengyan was helpless, so he had to continue: "Aren't you always talking about letting me get married?" But let's say it first, I'm only going to say it this time, if you don't listen carefully."

"So you know a girl?" The matter of starting a family is bigger than the sky, and Mrs. Zhang really asked very happily: "How old is the girl this year?" When did you meet? Where do you live, who else are there......"

"Mom, Mom! Can we take our time, you asked so much at once, I don't know where to start." Zhang Chengyan expected his mother's excitement, but he didn't expect it to be so excited.

"You kid, don't play tricks with me, if there's anything bad to say, say it one by one." Mrs. Zhang smiled from ear to ear, thinking about how many young ladies had been introduced to the family, and she didn't see the difference between the admitting words. Sure enough, it's pretending to be in front of adults, and I don't know how these young children get good in private.

There are ladies in Shanghai who come and go, and Mrs. Zhang has a quick time in her mind. Which one and Chengyan looked at each other correctly, although he knew that it was impossible, he still couldn't help but think in his heart: "It would be nice if Fei Tong was a girl, and she could be regarded as a girl who Mrs. Zhang grew up with, and she was beautiful and had a good personality."

"Speaking of acquaintance, it's relatively early, we met before we went abroad." Zhang Chengyan smiled when he thought of Min Zhen: "She is a mother who lives together, she is a very good person, and you will definitely like it when you meet."

Haven't met?

Mrs. Zhang's high enthusiasm gradually calmed down, because of the family affairs of the promise, Mrs. Zhang did not know how many large and small banquets she had attended in the past two years. Mrs. Zhang, a young lady who can have a little family background in Shanghai, can be called one by one. But admitting that I have never seen it, then it must be because of the different identities.

"Her surname is Sun, and her father seems to have died when she was still young. Raised by his mother, and now he is an English teacher...... "Zhang Chengyan thinks his girlfriend is not bad, and his mother has said many times before when she urged marriage, 'I can't bear to be born, I only look at character'.

If Mrs. Zhang knew, she would definitely tell him seriously what she thought at this time: "I said that I was not picky. But this 'not picky' is only within a relative range."

"Mom, do you want me to bring her over tonight? She's a nice person, and you'll like it when you meet." Zhang Chengyan is eager to try, and this is the first time in the past two decades that he is so desperate to be recognized.

"Don't rush yet." Mrs. Zhang tried to make her smile look more natural, and asked seductively, "Does the girl's family also live in Shanghai?" Do you have any relatives?"

"Yes, Minzhen lives with her mother in Jiuli Lane, not far from our house, and I will be in time to pick her up in the afternoon." Zhang Chengyan said that Mrs. Zhang agreed, and thought for a while before saying: "I haven't heard Minzhen mention any relatives, it seems that only one uncle died in his hometown, and only one aunt and cousin are in Yingtan."

The smile on Mrs. Zhang's face barely stood there.

There was only one uncle, and he was also dead......

What's going on? Not to mention a relative who supports the façade, there is not even a man near and far.

Mrs. Zhang looked at her son like a spring breeze, and she was reluctant in her heart, but she still had to take care of Zhang Chengyan's face, and said euphemistically: "I have been doing things outside, I look like an adult, why do I still look like a child, and I don't have a plan in my heart."

Zhang Chengyan was stunned, it wasn't for his mother's repeated urging, he thought that as long as he said it, Mrs. Zhang would be eager to meet Minzhen.

"When you bring the girl home, don't you talk to your dad first. We're all family, but it doesn't matter. But you have to think about the decency of other girls!" Mrs. Zhang couldn't find any good excuses for a while, so it would be good to delay for a while.

Mrs. Zhang was so worried. The eldest daughter-in-law stands out in every way, but there is no news in her stomach; When the youngest son didn't have a girlfriend, he was worried, and suddenly heard that a girl from such a family background was going to be brought home, and Mrs. Zhang was even more worried about dying.

After many years of daughter-in-law becoming a mother-in-law, Mrs. Zhang said that her personality is not bad, why is it so difficult for her mother-in-law to do it!

Don't think that Zhang Chengyan said that he would bring it home, he really obeyed his parents' opinions. The temper of the youngest son, Mrs. Zhang can not understand it anymore, she was very creative when she was not yet thigh-high, and after she understood the matter when she was a little older, that is, Bo Yan was a few years older than him, and she was often turned around by the regiment under his command.

If you don't take it to heart, you won't have it. Don't think that the wives of rich and powerful families are not powerful, how many years of life, they have been firmly in a circle. This circle is not divided into regions and generations. The wives are accustomed to the life of the people in the circle, and for the outside world, Mrs. Zhang will take pity when she looks out the car window. Even stretches out his hand when it doesn't matter, but if he comes and goes as a relative, let alone the youngest son who has been wronged since he was a child, is he a head shorter than his wife in vain?

But after seeing the unreserved trust and joy on Zhang Chengyan's face, Mrs. Zhang had to take the initiative to ease up, and pretended to be relieved and said: "You have been more competitive than others in reading and doing things since you were a child, and many people outside have praised you, vying to introduce your cousin to you or something. How many good girls, to be lively and lively, to be calm and calm, you are quietly hiding from the family." (To be continued.) 八一√Chinese网 √.★8√1√zく .くCくoM)