Looking at Dong Cuiyun, Zhang Xiuying and Zhang Ying, who all raised their heads to look at themselves, Lai Xiaohu suddenly sat down again, and then said with a mysterious smile, "Blind date, okay, I'm not too young, it's time to start a family." ”

As soon as Lai Xiaohu finished speaking, he suddenly felt a twitching pain in his thigh, looked down and looked down, twisting his little hand, knowing in his heart that Zhang Ying was angry.

Seeing that Lai Xiaohu agreed, Dong Cuiyun breathed a sigh of relief, while the smile on Zhang Xiuying's face disappeared a lot, and Zhang Ying's face turned pale just now, but she quickly covered up the past after exercising in the mall.

But below, the little hand that twisted Lai Xiaohu never let go.

The four of them had a reunion dinner together, and when it was past ten o'clock, Zhang Xiuying took Zhang Ying back to her house next door.

"Daughter, how are you and Xiaohu doing now?" When she returned home, Zhang Xiuying's first sentence was to ask about the relationship between Zhang Ying and Lai Xiaohu.

"What's going on?" was asked by her mother about this, Zhang Ying was embarrassed to cover up the past.

"Hey," Zhang Xiuying sighed, "Tomorrow is the time for Xiaohu to go on a blind date, think about it, don't regret it then." ”

Regarding the relationship between Lai Xiaohu and Zhang Ying, Zhang Xiuying and Dong Cuiyun were also heartbroken before.

Originally, the two of them intended to let their respective children form together, anyway, the relationship between the two families is so good, if Lai Xiaohu and Zhang Ying can get better, wouldn't it be kissing each other.

And the relationship between Lai Xiaohu and Zhang Ying was indeed very close before, which also made the two mothers not think that there would be waves.

But later, because Lai Xiaohu grew up, suddenly the man's self-esteem also rose, and he began to avoid Zhang Ying after being severely hit by Zhang Ying.

Suddenly, since the year before last, the relationship between Zhang Ying and Lai Xiaohu has fallen into an unprecedented trough.

Even when they came back for the Chinese New Year the year before last, the two didn't talk much.

At that time, Zhang Xiuying and Dong Cuiyun saw the changes in the two, but the feelings of the children and the two mothers had nothing to do except be anxious.

But because of this incident, although Zhang Xiuying's thoughts have not changed much in her heart, she still recognized Lai Xiaohu, a person who knows the roots, after suffering losses in marriage.

But Dong Cuiyun no longer had confidence in Lai Xiaohu and Zhang Ying's affairs at that time.

Later, as Zhang Ying's company got bigger and bigger, Dong Cuiyun was even more so, she felt that Zhang Ying was so good, and the gap between her son and Zhang Ying was getting bigger and bigger, not only out of a little inferiority complex, but also because she didn't want to delay Zhang Ying, so Dong Cuiyun gave up the idea of letting Lai Xiaohu and Zhang Ying become a couple.

Even in order not to delay Zhang Ying, she started to go on a blind date for Lai Xiaohu early, which is also an attitude of hers.

At night, lying on the bed where she hadn't been lying for almost two years, Zhang Ying curled up her whole body on the soft bed, remembering what happened just now, as well as past memories, and slowly, two lines of tears came out of her eyes.

"Sister, the food you cooked is too unpalatable." There were only two children in the deserted house, and the adults in the family had already gone out to work, and they were tapping on the rice bowl with small chopsticks, the little boy said very unhappily.

"Okay, sister will redo it for you right away." The little girl who had just come out of the kitchen immediately ran back to the kitchen.

"Sister, I don't know this question." The little boy with the homework book asked with a frown.

"Okay, sister will tell you."

"Sister, someone is bullying me," the little boy cried, his nose wiped from his tears.

"Let's go, my sister will vent for you."

"Sister, what is this?" At this time, the little boy had grown up, but he was still holding the little panties stained with mucus on them, and asked the little girl curiously who had also grown up.

"This," the little girl blushed, "this, this," the little girl said, and immediately pulled out a biology book from the desk, "read it for yourself here." Then he turned around and ran.

"Sister, I want to study hard, and I must surpass you in the future." The little boy clenched his fists.

"Well, Xiaohu is the best."

"Sister, why are you always so good, always so unattainable," the little boy at this time was already bigger and became a big boy. He had entered the university of his dreams, lying on the ground with a bottle of wine in his sad hands and muttering gibberish.

After that, the boy began to stop looking for the girl, and even if the girl went to him, he would hide from him, until one day, when she found out that he had been with another girl and had dinner together, she left silently, and then a year later she got her diploma from school a year earlier.

Then, she went out to start her own company and had her own business, but she always silently recalled the time when the two were together before, with a silly smile on her face, or recalled one of the many scenes where he stayed with a girl from two foreign countries, and silently wept.

It's been two years, and her wounds are almost healed, and she really doesn't want to uncover her previous memories, but sometimes she still has to face what she has to face.

With Lai Xiaohu's sudden intrusion, she began to discover that many things could not be avoided by herself, and some things were like fate.

Ten years, the two have lived together for a whole ten years, they have food, clothing, housing and transportation together for ten years, and in ten years she has become accustomed to being like a sister, and sometimes even like a mother to manage and help the little boy. Ten years have passed, there are too many things and too many feelings have changed qualitatively, and there are too many feelings in the past ten years that she can't forget.

Her two-year efforts were completely wasted just by seeing Lai Xiaohu's side.

Even a few months ago, she had begun to hate her excellence, and it was her excellence that made the two almost strangers. She didn't expect that a man's self-esteem would also grow with age.

In the few months since they got back together, Zhang Ying has realized a lot of things, that is, she can't forget Lai Xiaohu after all, how many decades can there be in her life, which is so easy to forget.

If that's the case, why should you run away from it? This is Zhang Ying's conclusion after thinking about it for a few months, so she made up her mind, closed the company, and even thought about being an unknown woman standing behind a man.

I just had to say it, yes, Zhang Ying just had to confess her thoughts.

However, when she heard the words at the dinner table, it seemed that all the courage she had plucked up before had disappeared.

"Is this fate?" Lying on the bed with her eyes blank, Zhang Ying's two lines of tears kept slipping down.