Chapter Seventy-One: Helplessness

Chapter 49 Impatient Ma Shang took the Tieguanyin handed over by Li Yao, took a sip and said, "Not bad! The fragrance of Tieguanyin is very suitable for those of us who use our brains, refreshing our minds, and can also help the body's digestion, which is a rare good tea. ”。

Li Yao saw that he had relieved the emotional excitement just now, and now he felt ridiculous, "Hehe...... You, this person is really more into the play than an actor, and he can simply win the first-class actor award! ”。

Ma Shang was a little ignorant when he heard Li Yao say this, he quickly thought about it, "Oh, I was a little excited just now, but I was very involved in the role of a woman, I deserved the first-class actor award you said, hehe......" Ma Shang recalled his excitement just now, and now he laughed a little embarrassed.

Li Yao saw his smirk, he couldn't cry or laugh, in order to solve the problem of having a boy and a girl, he really made a difference between men and women, and he felt distressed, how can he say that he is the identity of a president, if he is seen by his subordinates, the image will be there.

"You were so excited, it seems that what you said next must be very convincing, right?" Li Yao looked at Ma Shang, who had quieted down, and asked him questions.

"It's not so incisively decomposed, it's just according to what I think." Marchand replied modestly.

"Do you want to go on? You're not done yet, are you? Li has to worry about changing the topic after a while, and if it goes on like this, he won't be able to finish talking at dawn.

"Say, of course, I've said it halfway, if I don't say it, it's uncomfortable in my heart, and besides, things always have to have a clear ending, right?" Ma Shang is really addicted to the play, and he won't stop talking until he finishes speaking.

"Then you say, I'll listen carefully, this question is for everyone to understand." Li Yao got serious.

Marchand took another sip of tea and continued, "In order not to get emotional, this time I'll use the third person, okay?" ”。

Li Yao thinks it's very good, it's not good if she gets excited again, "Okay, it's better to use the third person, you won't be so excited when you get up." ”。

"Well, in fact, there is nothing to say, that is, I think that after a woman marries into this family, when she is about to finish her life, do you think she will have the feeling of going back to her biological parents' house and returning to her roots?" Ma Shang said to the end, but asked Li Yao.

Li Yao didn't expect that Ma Shang actually thought of it so clearly, and even thought about it for him after a woman got married and when she was dying. Compared to myself, I really didn't think about this, if I want to say that when a woman is dying, will she have the feeling of returning to her roots as Marchand said, I haven't thought about it, and I really don't know how to answer.

"Could that be the case?" Li Yao began to think in her head and did not answer Ma Shang's inquiry.

"I think there will be this kind of thought, but I don't pay much attention to it, the daughter who marries out, the water that is spilled, since it has taken root in this place, it will close its eyes." Ma Shang knew that Li Yao was thinking, so he said it himself.

Li Yao really felt confused by Ma Shang's words, when the day comes, will he have this idea, he loves his parents very much now, maybe after he dies, he will really want to put his ashes next to his parents.

However, she soon became clear that she was not married far away, she was really married to Ma Shang, they were all from Foshan, Foshan was her roots, and she would never have that feeling.

"You said the bitterness in a woman's heart, and said all your last thoughts. So you only gave birth to one girl in your life, and in the end you gave all your wealth to your daughter's family, or to relatives, donations, etc., what do you think now? Li Yao saw that Ma Shang had reached the end, and now wanted to know what he thought.

Marchand was quiet at this time, he didn't answer immediately, and now he thought back to a man's point of view. A man has worked hard all his life to get the wealth, but in the end because he has no son to inherit it, he says that no one is willing to give it, otherwise why would he earn so much money? Marchand went into contemplation again.