Chapter 1 Drive to the mountains to enjoy cauliflower Don't forget your daughter-in-law to get started early
Panzi, Yayun, Dengzi, and Miao Yun all graduated from the same university and went back to work in the same company in their hometown. The four of them have a close relationship, have been going in and out collectively, and are happy every day. Cardamom is flickering, and talking about marriage is already on the verge of marriage. In the spring of March, the cauliflower flowers in the fields on the mountainside are bright and large, attracting tourists from all over the world to play to their heart's content. The height of his son is very tacit with the vigor and vitality of this spring, and he is already 1.75 meters. Looking at his son, who was thin but in good spirits, the father suggested to his wife: "This weekend, why don't we go out with Panzi to bask in the sun, look at cauliflowers, and breathe fresh air?" "Reached out and patted my son who was playing a game on the Internet kindly. Panzi made a strange appearance, pointed to his mother who was watering flowers in front of the windowsill in the living room, and said with a smile: "I'm casual!" Mom goes, I'll go! "Panzi's family is a three-generation single lineage, and the mother naturally loves this son from the bottom of her heart, and there is only such a son. Last month, after discussing with her husband for three days and three nights, she tightened her belt and bought a car for her son. The purpose is very clear, to enhance the son's social glamorous identity, so as to find a satisfactory girl as soon as possible, get married and have children, so as to continue the descendants of the Pan family. Therefore, when Panzi said this, his mother happily said, "Okay! By the way, you can also run in and run in the new car! Pan Zigeng immediately got up and prepared to go to the parking lot to drive. His mother grabbed him and said lovingly, "What's the panic? Another change of clothes! Panzi took a look at himself, his clothes were clean, and said with a smile: "Forget it, Mom, I just changed it this morning." After that, he pointed to the clothes that had been changed from the washing machine. No way! It's okay at home, but you still have to be particular about going out, go and change that set of brand clothes! Panzi looked at his father's almost pickled clothes, and said with a smile: "What about Dad?" "He? An old man, why do you pay so much attention? Don't put strings attached, go ahead! After saying that, she simply combed her hair and pulled her husband downstairs. Along the way, her mother told Panzi to drive carefully and be safe. The husband said impatiently: "My son's driver's license is a real deal, don't worry about it!" Panzi looked at the mirror and saw that his parents were pouting each other in the back row, and he couldn't help but laugh. Living in such a family, Panzi is very satisfied. In my memory, I have always grown up with the meticulous care of my parents. His parents never criticized him, let alone scolded him. What impressed Panzi the most was that his parents had a long face among relatives and friends because of his son. In front of outsiders, the mother kept calling Panzi her son, and her voice was very loud, afraid that others would mistake Panzi for her daughter. It wasn't until Panzi was in high school that her mother slowly changed her mind. Of course, the mother's desire to miss her grandson can be seen. The rape flowers are concentrated in front of them, like a yellow ocean, flowing in the eyes under the puffing of the sun. The mother laughed and groaned, and quickly closed the window of the car, and a scent of flowers carrying the smell of honey squeezed into the car without saying anything, and lingered wantonly. Occasionally, I met acquaintances. There are walkers, there are cyclists, there are motorcycles, and very rarely there are cars. The mother was very proud, and I don't know when her neck was raised, and she had the temperament of a noble lady. The father sneered, the mother also smiled, and by the way, he leaned his foot on her husband, who was silent in pain, and then laughed loudly. Walking on the cauliflower path, listening to the bees buzzing and feeling the strong fragrance, the family is relaxed and happy. Panzi played a mobile game as soon as he got out of the car, and at this time he couldn't help it**, quit the game and took a photo with a click. The mother took seven photos in a row, the father was forced to take one, and the couple took a group photo. The mother smiled and said, "Panzi, go!" Mom will take a picture of you, too. "Mom, forget it! What does a person shoot? "Hey, who's to blame? Didn't Mom tell you to usually have an extra heart and fall in love when you look at the right girl? Panzi took a close picture of a cluster of rape flowers and replied: "Do you think falling in love is taking pictures?" Shoot if you want? "Panzi, I can tell you, I must find a daughter-in-law to go home before the end of the year to ensure that the festive atmosphere of this year's Spring Festival is upgraded!" "Hey, Mom, you can't do this for the next year! Your goal performance management will cause job adulteration! "Hey, bickering! This is a task that must be resolutely implemented. "I implemented one some time ago and you don't agree, what can I do?" "You mean Miao Yun?" "Who else likes me?" "No! Miao Yun looks monotonous, and people are worried about being swept away by a wind at any time! "Hey, don't you usually yell in front of your dad to lose weight? Miao Yun is slender, why don't you appreciate it? "Oops! What do you know? Listen to the damn, yes! Panzi didn't dare to say anything, and silently accompanied his parents to continue to enjoy the flowers. When lunch time came, a family of three came to a farmhouse, Panzi went out to order, and the husband joked to his wife: "You, it's really old feudal, what do you say Miao Yun is too thin, it is estimated that you will not have a son, what kind of theory do you have?" "Hey, you're counting me down too? Am I easy? It's not that I don't think of the three generations of your family, so I don't bother to care! "All children are the same in this life, why be so serious?" "How can that be compared? If it's a granddaughter, when she grows up and gets married, the child has someone else's surname, what about our family? Is it gone? The husband touched his head and stopped talking. Experience has taught him that his wife is very impulsive whenever she talks about it. At the dinner table, the mother reminded her son again: "Panzi, it's not easy for me and your father to pull you to grow up, and now you are not young, but you must keep the matter of falling in love in mind, don't joke!" "Mom, eat it! I got it. We came home early in the afternoon and I had a date! "Really? Which girl? It can't be Miao Yun, right? I repeat it again, she is absolutely not good! "Oh...... I know it! Panzi bowed his head and was silent, but he was embarrassed in his heart: "Hey, I'm dating Miao Yun!" I just like Miao Yun! What can I do? The climate in the mountains is different from that in the city, and in the middle of the afternoon, the shade comes down and the family drives back to the city. When my mother and father got out of the car, they didn't forget to warn: "Panzi, listen to my mother, and find a suitable girl for life!" Come back early in the evening and pay attention to driving safety! Panzi replied with a smile and went straight to the date. The park is a place full of romance, with all kinds of jagged trees and verdant trees, which have been in love for 365 days. Flowers are extremely delicate, tall and short to be scattered and dotted in casual places, keen to create impulsive opportunities for young people who are in love. Miao Yun's long hair seemed to have just been pulled by the barbershop, flowing straight on her chest and back, quietly telling her eager expectations for her lover Panzi.
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