Chapter 80: Gentle Touch
"Not angry? Really not angry? Sang Zhi licked his face and flattered Mo Qinglian with a flattering look.
Mo Qinglian glanced at her, "Angry, I'm angry with you, I've already been angry with you!" ”
Sang Zhi couldn't help but stick out his tongue, make a grimace, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, it's all a small fault, Lafayette, you are angry." ”
Saying that, he looked at the time on his phone, "Lafayette, do you feel tired, why don't you find a place to rest and let's continue shopping?" ”
Mo Qinglian couldn't help but pat her on the head, and said with a smile: "Poor mouth!"
The two laughed and went to a café and found a table by the window to sit down.
Knowing her mother's taste, Sang Zhi flattered her with a latte, and then ordered her matcha mousse and vanilla ice cream.
Then I ordered a caramel macchiato for myself, and ordered banana ice cream, and looked at my mother with a satisfied smile, then got up and said, "Mom, you sit down first, I'll go to the bathroom." ”
When he came out of the bathroom, Sang Zhi received a call from Xiao Fei, and the two chatted for a few words, then hung up the phone and walked back.
Sang Zhi saw a man standing next to his mother from a distance, a man.
Looking at his mother's expression, as if she was very impatient, Sang Zhi was hesitating to go forward and say hello.
I saw that the man had turned to leave, and the moment he turned around, Sang Zhi suddenly recognized that the man was Sang Yaozu.
That president of the Sang family who almost became the father-in-law of the Men Shaoting!
He must have known his parents!
Sang Zhi suddenly thought of the scene when the family and his parents met for the first time before, at the door of the hotel, when Sang Yaozu met his parents.
From that time on, Sang Zhi vaguely felt that his parents had something to hide from him, and this time Sang Yaozu appeared in front of his mother, and his mother's angry and impatient expression made Sang Zhi confirm his guess that something must have happened between them, especially this man is also surnamed Sang!
The surname Sang is not common in the capital, just like the surname of the door is not common, it is a rare surname. Therefore, Sang Zhi had a vague feeling in his heart that Sang Yaozu might have some kind of relationship with his father.
But what exactly is the relationship, Sang Zhi has no way of knowing. This question can only be answered by their own parents, and if they don't want to let themselves know, it is estimated that they can only hold such a doubt in their hearts in their lives.
"Mom......" Sang Zhi walked over as much as he could keep himself natural, called out to Mo Qinglian, who was obviously absent-minded, and sat down opposite her.
"Ah......" Mo Qinglian, who was too vain, was startled because of the soft call of the mulberry branch, and her body trembled, and she screamed, seeing that it was the mulberry branch, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and pretended to be okay and took a spoon and stirred the coffee in the cup.
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Sang Zhi asked tentatively and cautiously.
Mo Qinglian shook her head and said with a smile: "It's nothing? What's wrong? ”
Sang Zhi sighed lightly in his heart, his mother pretended to be okay like this, this was obviously not wanting to let herself know that Sang Yaozu had come over.
Since his mother didn't want to say it, Sang Zhi didn't want to ask clearly, so he just smiled and said, "No, when I just came back, I looked at you as if I had something on my mind, what were you thinking?" Missed my dad? ”
Sang Zhi tried his best to make his tone sound relaxed and cheerful, not wanting Mo Qinglian to have any mental pressure.
Mo Qinglian glanced at her, "Nonsense, your father and I have been old husbands and wives for decades, you are like you, and if you don't see your own man for a while, you want to die or live." ”
Yes, seeing that his mother can still tease with herself, Sang Zhi is relieved.
Only then did he blush and scratch his head, and muttered in a low voice: "When did I do what you said, I never thought about whether the door Shaoting was good or not!"
"Yo-yo, I didn't think about what you blushed?" Mo Qinglian is worthy of being a teacher, and she never loses in her verbal skills.
Sang Zhi sighed helplessly, he didn't inherit his mother at all, and he followed his father, and his mouth couldn't keep up with his clumsy tongue when it came to a critical moment!
"Mom, when I just came back, I seemed to see a man talking to you, who is he?" Sang Zhi finally couldn't help but ask, but he didn't dare to ask Sang Yaozu what he was doing when he came to you, but tactfully tentatively pretended that he didn't recognize the man, as if asking casually.
Mo Qinglian's face changed slightly, but she instantly regained her composure, and said lightly: "I don't know, I came in to ask for directions." ”
Sang Zhi couldn't help but smile in his heart, his mother's lying skills are really clever, and she doesn't need to make drafts when she tells nonsense.
"Oh, I thought it was your admirer, Mom!" Mulberry branch joked.
Mo Qinglian was embarrassed, couldn't help but slapped her little hand on the table, glared and said: "This kid, what nonsense is he talking about, no big or small, he dares to tease your mother, it's really getting more and more unruly!"
Sang Zhi stuck out his tongue and smiled, "Hehe, the little one said the wrong thing again, and Lafayette was angry." ”
After the two had afternoon tea, they went to the mall again.
Sangzhi bought a summer dress for his mother and a shirt for his father.
When picking out a shirt for Sang Zi, he suddenly thought of Xiao Fei's accusations against himself the last time he went shopping with Xiao Fei.
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but bend, and he took a royal blue shirt and asked Mo Qinglian, "Mom, you said that this color, is it appropriate for Men Shaoting to wear it?" ”
Mo Qinglian looked at it and nodded, "The color is good, but Shaoting usually wears a military uniform is enough to be serious, if you wear this color, it still looks the same old-fashioned and serious, it is better to pick a bright color for him." ”
Hearing what his mother said, Sang Zhi also felt that it made sense, and nodded, "It's still my mother who has vision." ”
Mo Qinglian smiled and took a light yellow one for Mulberry Branch to see, "How about this one, the color is bright enough and not too ostentatious, and it matches Shaoting's complexion very well." ”
Sang Zhi nodded, "Okay, that's it." ”
Saying that she was about to find a shopping guide to pack clothes and issue a ticket, Mo Qinglian glared at her, "Have you seen the size?" What size should the young court wear and what size is it? ”
Mo Qinglian was speechless for her daughter.
Is this buying clothes for other people? This size is obviously small, Men Shaoting can't wear it at all, who is she going to wear it for?
"Uh...... This ......" Sang Zhi couldn't help but scratch his head, "What size does Men Shaoting wear?" I don't know? ”
Sang Zhi realized that he didn't know the size of Men Shaoting at all, and it was really not so easy to buy clothes.
"Or ...... I'll call him? Is it appropriate? Sang Zhi looked at his mother with a pitiful face.
It's not suitable! Sang Zhi himself knew in his heart that this was not appropriate, how could he buy clothes for others and ask for their size, and even if he called, Men Shaoting should not be able to answer it, during the meeting, his phone must be turned off.
Mo Qinglian glanced at her helplessly, "I'm really speechless to you, don't say you're my daughter when you go out, it's so embarrassing!" ”
As he spoke, he picked out a piece of the appropriate size for Men Shaoting and handed it to Sang Zhi, "Na, this, go check out!" ”
Sang Zhi was embarrassed, and under the extremely contemptuous eyes of his mother, he silently took the clothes to the shopping guide to pack and issue invoices.
Sang Zhi felt that he was really embarrassed and thrown home, but he didn't lose it home!
Growing up so big, it is the first time to be so timid in front of his mother, and it is also the first time that he has been so unabashedly despised by his mother.
My own man, I don't know his size, and I have to turn to my mother for help, it's strange that people don't laugh to death when they talk about it!
On the way back, Mo Qinglian couldn't help but complain about her daughter.
"It's not that I'm talking about you, you look at other people's Shaoting for you, and then you look at your care for others, the degree of care is not at the same level at all. You can't do this, as a wife, how can you be so ignorant of your husband, this is today when you go shopping with me to buy clothes for Shaoting, if you are with your mother-in-law, you don't know anything about your man's size, what do you let your mother-in-law think of you, how do you think of you? ”
The more Mo Qinglian said, the more she felt that her daughter was not doing well, "Wait until one day when you are free to come home for me, I will teach you how to get along with husband and wife, you are always so absent-minded and indifferent, after a long time, any man will feel bored, this is not good!" ”
The mulberry branch driving the car was suddenly jumped by the temples of the old mother's chatter, endured the faint pain of the head, and begged for mercy pitifully: "Mom, I know, am I wrong?" Calm down, stop your mouth and let it rest. Am I promising to treat my mistakes correctly and try to correct them? You just wait and see how it changes to see the after-effects, will it be successful? ”
Mo Qinglian saw that her daughter felt a little guilty, and saw that she was driving, so she didn't want to be too distracted, so she closed her mouth like a stream, leaned back on the back of the chair and closed her eyes.
Sending Mo Qinglian home, it was already more than six o'clock in the afternoon, although it was not dark yet, but it was not early.
Sang Zhi hesitated, took out his mobile phone and dialed out Men Shaoting's mobile phone number, only to be told that the user had turned it off.
Sang Zhi thought about it and sent a text message to Men Shaoting, telling him that he had returned to the compound and that he should come back directly after he was done.
After sending a text message, Sang Zhi started the car and drove towards the compound.
When she returned to the compound, Lin Yaran was busy in the kitchen with Wu's mother, and Men Yuewei had already returned, watching TV on the sofa in the living room.
Sang Zhi chatted with Men Yuewei for a few words, and then came to the kitchen to help.
Lin Yaran saw that only Sang Zhi came back alone, and couldn't help asking, "What about Shaoting, why didn't you come back together?" ”
Sang Zhi smiled: "He went back to the army for a meeting in the afternoon, saying that he would rush back in the evening to have dinner together." ”
Sang Zhi was afraid that Lin Yaran would be disappointed, so he hurriedly explained with a smile.
"Oh," Lin Yaran nodded clearly, "His profession is like this, if there is something to do, he has to run over with a phone call, but it will hurt you." ”
Lin Yaran understands the nature of a soldier's job very well, and also knows the difficulties of being a soldier's wife.
I couldn't help but feel a little guilty about the mulberry branch.
Sang Zhi smiled: "What Mom said, I don't feel hard at all, the two of us are fine, Mom, don't worry." As he spoke, he hugged Lin Yaran.
Lin Yaran couldn't stop laughing happily, such an understanding and well-behaved daughter-in-law didn't change how much money she took!
Lin Yaran didn't let Sang Zhi help, and Sang Zhi didn't insist anymore, and after chatting with Men Yuewei for a few words, he found an excuse to go upstairs.
When I entered the room, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, as if the room was empty than before.
After a closer look, I realized that the bedside table that knocked the back of my hand last night was gone.
It must have been someone who got it away!
Sang Zhi thought about it, and couldn't help but feel a burst of warmth in his heart, and there was a kind of moving factor rolling softly......