In an ordinary old-fashioned residential building in Tianjing, the space of 60 square meters already looks a little cramped. Although Chen Mengqi had long guessed that she would definitely face her mother's endless interrogation when she returned home, she still underestimated her mother's determination.

From entering the house, drop things. I washed my face and asked a few words of hard work and the like. The mother began to ask curiously if she had met the boy she liked on today's flight. Chen Mengqi said no, but she still couldn't withstand her mother's nagging.

As a last resort, she locked herself in her room. Lying on the bed, melodious music played. Trying to make the sound of the music hide the nagging of the mother outside.

Chen Mengqi doesn't know how long this happened, maybe from the time she officially became a flight attendant that everyone envied, her mother's nagging began. In particular, the family spent a lot of money to transfer her from economy class to business class. Not to mention such nagging.

Unconsciously, is his fate really like what the sisters said, while he is still young, he quickly finds a rich man to marry. Even if you can't be the main room, you can mix up as a junior. The successful cases of mixed juniors are endlessly heard in their circles. As a junior, mix a big house in this Tianjing City, where every inch of land is expensive, and then mix a large amount of deposits. There are too many successful cases like this. If you give birth to a boy for a big boss, let alone go straight from a junior to a little wife.

This is what the sisters taught her, so every time she flies, if she meets a man she likes, or obviously a rich man, they always enthusiastically show the best side of their women, and happen to catch a Kaizi, which is entirely possible.

Although my mother didn't think about making herself someone's junior, and she took it for granted that she hoped that she would meet the sons of those rich people on the plane, but it was really easy to get acquainted, not to mention, what kind of goods they were, Chen Mengqi knew better, her sisters, but clearly told them that old men are easier to fool than young people. The old man still wants to save face, take advantage of you, and will try his best to compensate you. And those young boys, don't have such concerns, just play. It is said that there are also perverts looking for a group of people to play with you. After that, if you dare to do something wrong, it's normal to find someone to clean you up.

Chen Mengqi naturally wouldn't tell her mother, thinking about when she was a child, every time she saw those elegant stewardesses on TV, she was always envious. I hope that one day, I will become one of them. When I grew up, I finally became a flight attendant. only to find that reality and ideals are so far away. Sometimes, she thinks about simply quitting her job and finding another way to do it. Because she knows that if she stays in such an environment for a long time, she will always be a little depraved. And today, although still forced, she did take the first step, and for the first time since she was a child, she wrote a note to a strange man for the first time.

I'm only twenty-three years old, is it big? Why does my mother always urge me to get married quickly, and I must marry a rich man. But what is a rich man like, does she know it?

Maybe it's because I'm extreme, I've been seeing and hearing about all the scum of the rich for so long. But in fact, I really didn't encounter a more normal one. Maybe the good rich people are the ones who left them a phone but didn't get a reply.

Unconsciously, Chen Mengqi lay on her small bed again, and fell asleep in a daze, and a sweet smile appeared on Chen Mengqi's beautiful face in her sleep...... Outside, if it weren't for the sound of music in the house, it is estimated that I could still hear my mother's nagging from time to time

When Hu Qing followed Ning Yong to the Ning family's old house, the Ning family was quiet and couldn't hear a sound. There was not even any sound around, and Hu Qing looked at Ning Yong in confusion.

Ning Yong seemed to understand what Hu Qing meant, and said, "The old man likes to be quiet, so basically few people come over. Most of the people living around are old chiefs, so it's quiet. ”

Hu Qing nodded, from the old mansion, there was no trace of the death of the third child of the Ning family, and Hu Qing didn't care about it. Such a quiet environment may be suitable for him to negotiate with the Ning family.

Entering a relatively quaint two-story building with a blue-gray brick wall in the middle of the courtyard, it was quiet below, and even a few middle-aged people who looked like servants were light-hearted when they were cleaning, always afraid of making a little noise, and then broke the peace of this area.

Ning Yong seemed to be accustomed to such an environment, and whispered to Hu Qing: "The old man is upstairs, so I won't go up." Hu Qing, do you remember what I told you before? The old man may be in a bad mood when he loses his son, and some words may not sound good, but I hope you can be considerate of him. ”

Hu Qing didn't speak, glanced at the quiet space upstairs, and found it hard to believe that there was still someone inside. It was quiet here and a little perverted, watching Ning Yong quietly withdraw from the small building. Sitting on a marble round bench outside, waiting for Hu Qing to come out. Ning Yong was also nervous, he knew what Hu Qing was going to say, and Hu Qing's results, to a certain extent, affected his future path in the Ning family. If the old man tried his best to prevent Hu Peirong from entering the Ning family, how would he choose, really leave the Ning family, and take Hu Peirong away? He hoped that the old man could be considerate of him and let him indulge, besides, now that the third child was gone, even if Pei Rong entered the Ning family, there would be no possible embarrassment.

The dignified secretary of the Jiangning Provincial Party Committee and the veritable emperor of Jiangning Province looked at the small two-story building in front of him from time to time like a prisoner waiting for the verdict to be pronounced. is even praying that Hu Qing can be loved by the old man. He believed that with the thinness of the Ning family, if Hu Qing could get the old man's favor, everything else would not be a problem.

The staircase leading to the second floor is made of pure solid wood, and when Hu Qing was at the top of the staircase, he was told to change his shoes. It is a simple, one-time surname slipper similar to the hotel. Of course, Hu Qing would not think that the old man of the Ning family would just pick the door and only let the guests or family members use this kind of cheap slippers. But I have to say that when I wore these shoes, I really stepped on this sturdy wooden staircase, and there was no sound at all.

Going up the stairs, the structure above is very simple, very old-fashioned brown wooden doors, made of plywood, very cheap. On top of each door, there is a 30-centimeter-square piece of transparent glass. Through the glass, you can see what is going on inside.

Hu Qing soon knew that the old man of the Ning family should be regarded as a recuperation room in the study, at least Hu Qing thought so.

A rattan chair woven with green rattan is placed at the window, and the sunlight shines directly on the rattan chair through the window. And an old man sat on a wicker chair, as if he was asleep and woke up. Next to it stood a row of bookcases, only 100 centimeters high, on which some historical works were placed. At this time, although the old man was half-squinting, he was still holding an open copy of "The Legend of the Ram" in his arms.

The door was slightly open, and Hu Qing saw that the old man was there. Knowing that he was not asleep, he knocked on the door, which made a few crisp knocks in the whole quiet environment.

The old man didn't notice Hu Qing at first, but when he heard a knock on the door, he saw the young man standing at the door. At first, I was a little confused, not quite sure who this young man was and how he came up. But soon, something came to mind, and a look of joy flashed across his face, which was quickly concealed, and his other calm face seemed to have sunk and unchanging.

Knowing that the old man was awake, Hu Qing pushed the door directly and entered. The door was still quiet, and when pushed open, the old door would have expected to make the sound of the wood rubbing against each other, creaking and twisting. Hu Qing knew that the situation of the wooden door of Yaoxiang must be because it is often pulled.

When he entered the house, the old man did not speak, and Hu Qingsuo did not speak. This time, it was the old man who invited him to come over, not Hu Qing's hot face, so Hu Qing pretended not to know, sat on the sofa by the door, and didn't say a word.

The old man naturally knew what the young man in front of him was doing, but he didn't speak, and his eyes didn't open. It was still slightly closed, and after a while, there was even a slight sound of sleeping.

Hu Qing could feel that the old man's heart had become very calm now after the initial excitement, as if he had really fallen asleep.

Hu Qing didn't care what the old man thought about falling to the ground, and he didn't want to fall behind. also practiced qi cultivation kung fu in front of the old man.

Two people, one sleeps, and the other nourishes. It's really comfortable, but Ning Yong outside is like sitting on pins and needles.

Hu Qing went up for a while, but he didn't hear a sound. Because it is an old-fashioned building, the sound insulation effect is not too good, and the old man likes to be quiet, so under normal circumstances, there is any wind and grass around, and you will hear it early.

If the old man had a conversation with Hu Qing, he could always feel something. But now, there was obviously no sound, and even the maid who had just come out said that there was no movement from above, and even from beginning to end, the two of them did not say a word.

For such a situation, Ning Yong didn't know what to do. They couldn't go upstairs without the old man's permission. I don't know what their grandparents are doing upstairs at this time.

Maybe he was in a hurry, Ning Yong kept spinning outside, if Ning Yong had the heart, he might find that in this afternoon, the distance he traveled here might be farther than the distance of a few laps around the stadium. However, Ning Yong didn't feel any fatigue, just worried about it.

Upstairs, it was still quiet, without any sound. At this time, the old man's breathing was a little faster, and then the old man slowly opened his eyes. Hu Qing also stopped cultivating his qi in time and looked at the old man simply.

The old man didn't seem to care about Hu Qing, looked up at the clock hanging on the wall in front of him, and said, "I slept so well, it's time to eat, let's go, let's go down and eat!" ”

(To be continued)