In the evening, eight o'clock.

The stars are dotted, and the moon is sprinkled all over the earth.

Seeing Qu Yunxuan's silver sè Mercedes run away, Dong Xuebin turned around with a smile, lit a cigarette and returned to the community, humming a little song in his mouth.

Ground floor ......

2nd Floor ......

Three-storey ......

Just when Dong Xuebin wanted to take the key to open the door of Aunt Xuan's house, he suddenly snorted in his mouth, and looked at the house next to him and his mother where he had lived for four or five years with a suspicious face, and found that there was a bright light under the crack of the door, and there seemed to be a light inside, and there was a person.

“… Who! A fu's voice came from inside the house.

Dong Xuebin sweated when he heard it, he has listened to this voice all his life, of course he is not unfamiliar with it" "Mom?

How did you get back to Beijing? ”

"Xiaobin?" Luan Xiaoping came out of the kitchen with a broom and said strangely, "Why are you back?" ”

"I came here yesterday, on a business trip, to do something in Beijing."

"I don't know how to call my mother." Luan Xiaoping looked at him complainingly, "I was shocked, I thought there was a thief coming in." ”

"You're still scaring me, I said how can you turn on the lights?"

"Sit down, don't move, Mom just wiped the floor, and I saw that everything you stepped on was shoe prints."

Dong Xuebin smiled and said, "What's the matter?" Why are you going back to Beijing? ”

Luan Xiaoping went to the bathroom to get a dun cloth, and came back to wipe the stains of those shoe prints little by little, "Isn't tomorrow Sunday?" Lao Yang rested, said that he wanted to come to Beijing to see where I used to live, and wanted to come to our house, so my mother came back in advance, cleaned up the house, bought some food, and had not lived here for more than a year. Look at the dirty house, and lift up your feet. ”

Dong Xuebin on the sofa lifted his head, "Lao Yang, come here?" What do you mean? ”

Luan Xiaoping wiped it with a cloth and said, "Just take a look." ”

"Come on, what's so nice about this little house? Mom, are you two going to get a certificate? ”

With a flushed face, Luan Xiaoping couldn't help but say, "There are considerations in this regard, but it has not yet been decided." ”

Dong Xuebin snorted, "You've been to their house, and Lao Yang is also coming to our house, isn't this just a formality?" Is this still undecided? Luan Xiaoping glanced at him, "Just be smart, go, change slippers, wipe the glass for your mother, your mother is short and can't reach it." ”

"Well, I'm tired here." Dong Xuebin muttered, covering his old waist that had just been tossed by Aunt Xuan, rubbing it while reluctantly taking a rag to wipe the glass, and said cool words: "It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, I understand this mood." ”

Luan Xiaoping in the living room said, "What do you say? ”

"Ahem, it's nothing, say that my wife is getting more and more beautiful."

Ringing ringing, ringing ringing, at this time, the mobile phone rang, it was my mother's mobile phone.

As soon as Dong Xuebin turned around, he saw his mother quickly wipe her hands, picked up her mobile phone, and clicked on it very skillfully, and carefully held it in her ear, "Hey, hello, I'm Luan Xiaoping, Zhaojuan... yes, yes, what's wrong, huh? You and Auntie will come over tomorrow too? Welcome, of course you are welcome to come by car with Lao Yang, okay, then, then I will pick you up then......"

Waiting for his mother to put down his mobile phone, Dong Xuebin couldn't help asking, "Who is coming?" ”

Luan Xiao's nose said in a complicated tone: "Old Yang's sister Yang Zhaojuan and Lao Yang's mother. ”

"Yang Zhaojuan? Suja's mother? The one I've seen? Dong Xuebin can't remember clearly.

"It's not." Luan Xiaoping said: "The last time you met the family of the Municipal Party Committee was Yang Zhaofen, Zhaojuan is the youngest sister in the old Yang family, you haven't seen it." ”

"Oh, why are they coming?"

Luan Xiaoping was stunned and sighed: "Mom doesn't know." ”

Suddenly, Dong Xuebin found that the mobile phone that his mother had just put on the coffee table was still lit up, frowned, and quickly walked up to pick it up, "Why didn't you hang it?" ”

Luan Xiaoping sighed, "Mom is not very good at using a mobile phone, hang up quickly." ”

"Wait, I forgot to hang it on that end, there's a sound."

"What are you doing, don't make a fuss."

"Shhhh

rustling, the sound was intermittent, and I couldn't hear it clearly, but the words "Ji Xiaoping" were still clearly captured by Dong Xuebin, and he couldn't help blinking, clicked on the speaker, and suddenly, the voice that had expanded several times jumped out of the microphone of the mobile phone.

"Anyway, tomorrow the Rans will get up early." This fu girl's voice should be Yang Zhaojuan's.

"Otherwise, you can just follow, my feet are inconvenient, and I am too lazy to move." This eighty percent is Mrs. Yang's voice, a little hoarse, and she is not young.

"Mom, how can you not go? You'll have to check my brother. ”

"Xiaoping, it's not like I haven't seen that kid.

"And what do you think of her?"

"Usually, alas, not particularly eye-catching."

"That's right, my brother is now living by her, and I can't see a lot of things clearly, if our family doesn't check it, what if there is a problem in the future? When I called yesterday, I listened to my brother's meaning as if he was going to get a marriage certificate with her, I really don't know what's good about that Luan Xiaoping, saying that she looks mediocre and dresses like that, she has no taste at all, and her temperament is not good, and her family is still rural. ”

Mrs. Yang said, "Isn't she from Beijing?" ”

"Listen to her, it's a rural area in Fenzhou City, and her former man was from Beijing." Yang Zhaojuan pouted and said, "Where do you say she is worthy of my brother?" It's not a good idea. ”

Suddenly, another male voice who didn't know if it was her husband sounded, "Didn't Xiaojia say that Xiaoping's son Ting is rich?" ”

Yang Zhaojuan said: "What kind of money can a director of a street office have?" ”

"Listening to Xiaojia, his son seems to drive a good car."

"Millions? What is that called being rich? Not to mention anything else, just our two houses, do you know how much they are worth when they are sold? At least two million, driving a good car is called rich? Luan Xiaoping's family, I heard that they don't even have a house, in the city, she and her son live in a unit dormitory, Luan Xiaoping is still my brother's relationship for her, in Beijing, their family is even worse, it seems to be a one-bedroom apartment, or a rented house, not their own at all, this year, no house is nothing, this is still called rich? After selling the house, we won't have a problem getting three or four BMWs. ”

The man said: "You are too prejudiced in what you say, don't say that in front of your brother." ”

Yang Zhaojuan said: "I'm also for my brother's good, I really don't like that Luan Xiaoping, what do you say she has?" What does my brother think? ”

Old Lady Yang groaned, "If you want Zhaojuan to say that...

Really. ”

"Isn't that right?" Yang Zhaojuan said: "Mom, so you have to call the shots in this matter, save my brother from regretting it too late, I have a classmate, divorced last year, people are only about forty years old, also beautiful, the family conditions are also very good, and there are two sets of houses in Beihe Province, one is still a villa, and the car is also BMW's, the family conditions are absolutely not said, you see if it is okay, I will introduce it to my brother?" ”

Mrs. Yang said, "Show me the photos." ”

"Take it, here you go."

"..............., well, this girl is good, forty years old? In your forties? ”

"Forty-one, much younger than Luan Xiaoping."

The middle-aged man said, "Zhaojuan, then what else are you going to Beijing for?" ”

Yang Zhaojuan said: "Haven't we seen Xiaoping's family yet?" As far as my sister and their family have seen Xiaoping's son, this time I will go, but I want to see what the situation of their family is (the latest chapter of seeking demons), so that my brother is dead, Mom, I didn't say that if you don't have a house, you can't do it, we are not so snobbish, but if the family conditions are too poor, and it is a rural woman, the difference in concept is too big, if you don't get it right, you can't run in together, don't you say? My brother is the head of the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee, and if she gets married and gets a certificate in the future, she will follow my brother to public places and socialize, which will also make people laugh. ”

Hearing this, Dong Xuebin's face darkened, and he hung up the phone, I'll fuck your uncle!

Luan Xiaoping's eyes were red, and as soon as she raised her head, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Seeing that his mother was crying, Dong Xuebin was even more angry, "Still look down on my mother?" I still fucking look down on you! Mother! This marriage is not consummated! You come and live with me in the future! I take care of you for the rest of your life! ”

Luan Xiaoping sniffed, and her tears fell faster.

The more Dong Xuebin thought about it, the more angry he became, and walked back and forth in the house with his hands behind his back, "What a thing!" What a thing! Mother! Did you know that their family didn't want to? ”

"..............., yes."

"Grass! I don't want to yet! Dong Xuebin scolded: "Who is my mother? Marrying into your family is the virtue that your ancestors have accumulated in their last life! You still don't like it? Do you think my mother is a rural person who looks average old? Paralysis! Who do you think your family is? My mother wants to marry into your family because she can afford you! Are you still picking and choosing fat and thin with me? Don't get married! Mother!

Let's not get married! ”

After speaking, Dong Xuebin picked up the phone and was about to call Yang Zhaode.

Luan Xiaoping saw it, and hurriedly ran up to grab his mobile phone, "Xiaobin!" Don't make a fuss! To Mom! Don't fight! ”

Dong Xuebin said angrily: "What are you doing? ”

"Mom is talking to your Uncle Yang, not to their family."

"Then getting married is also a matter of two families, Lao Yang's family is reluctant, even if you marry in the past, you have to be angry!"

"Xiaobin! You sit down for Mommy! Luan Xiaoping was also angry, pointed at him and said, "Don't you listen to your mother?" The wings are stiff, aren't they? Mobile phone for mom! ”

Dong Xuebin glanced at it, and sat on the sofa with a fire on his ass, "What are they!"

Arch me fire, no! My mother is still disgusted by such a virtuous person? Blind your eyes! ”@。