Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Problem of Children
When Men Shaoting took the key to open the door, Sang Zhi was carrying the cosmetics that Lin Yaran had prepared for his mother, and he couldn't help but blame himself a little in his heart.
In the living room, Mo Qinglian was sitting on the sofa with a magazine in her hand and flipping through it.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, I put down the magazine and prepared to wait for my daughter to cut her head and cover her face as soon as she entered the door.
was about to speak, but saw that it was his son-in-law who came in.
The complaint that almost rushed out of his mouth was swallowed back, and he looked up and said with a smile: "Shaoting is here, rest today!" ”
"Mom, it just so happens that I'm resting today, so I'll come over with Zhizhi to pick you up and we'll have a look at the recognition door over there, and it's convenient to go over at any time in the future." As he spoke, Men Shaoting changed his slippers and came in.
Sang Zhi, who was following behind Men Shaoting, couldn't help but pout when he saw the rhythm that he was completely ignored by his mother.
"Mom......" Sang Zhi sneered and rubbed over.
Mo Qinglian glared at her, "You still know that there is a mother like me!" ”
Sang Zhi was embarrassed, and felt that his mother was more and more fond of picking on herself, is this a precursor to menopause?
"Mom, what do you say? I just forgot myself, and I won't forget my dearest mother! Sang Zhi said as he handed over the handbag in his hand.
"Even if you still have a little conscience, you still know how to buy gifts for your mother!" Mo Qinglian is not really angry with her daughter, but she is a little angry that she always hangs up her phone at every turn, which makes her feel that her status in her daughter's mind has been reduced, and she is a little depressed.
Now when I see the gift, it suddenly becomes cloudy and clear.
Sang Zhi scratched his hair and smiled: "This...... I didn't buy it, it was a gift from my mother-in-law to my mother. ”
"Your mother-in-law?" Mo Qinglian looked at Sang Zhi and then at Men Shaoting, her expression a little puzzled.
Reaching open the bag, he pulled out the beautifully packaged cosmetics from inside.
"Cosmetics, this brand is expensive, isn't it? How can you be embarrassed to accept this? Although Mo Qinglian rarely uses cosmetics, she pays attention to fashion magazines, and she can often see the advertisements of this brand from above, so she naturally knows that this set of cosmetics is expensive.
Men Shaoting smiled: "My mother's little heart, you can accept it." ”
Mo Qinglian smiled: "Since it is a piece of the heart of my in-laws, then I will accept it and thank your mother for me." ”
Sang Zhi glanced around the living room, didn't see his father, and couldn't help asking, "Where is my father?" Didn't you say you would go over to me and have a look? ”
Mo Qinglian smiled: "There was a temporary consultation in your father's hospital, and he was called over to work overtime early in the morning." ”
Sang Zhi nodded clearly, this situation was often in the past, who called his father an authority in Chinese medicine.
The three of them didn't waste much time at home, Mo Qinglian changed her clothes and went out with Sang Zhi and Men Shaoting.
When he got downstairs, Men Shaoting opened the car door for his mother-in-law very gentlemanly, and put his hand on the top of her head to prevent his mother-in-law from accidentally hitting her head by the car door.
Mo Qinglian sat in the car, and the more she looked at her son-in-law, the more satisfied she felt.
This time, Men Shaoting did not drag Sang Zhi to sit in front with him like downstairs at Xiao Fei's house, but honestly let her sit in the back seat with Mo Qinglian, sat in the driver's seat by himself, and started the car.
Sang Zhi chatted with his mother all the way, and before he knew it, he arrived at the Fenglinyuan community.
Men Shaoting parked the car in the parking space downstairs, and Sang Zhi helped his mother get out of the car before he was about to enter the building, and there was a delicate laughter behind him.
"Oh, isn't this a young court?"
The three of them couldn't help but look back, and saw Wen Li, who was wearing a bohemian bandeau dress, walking towards this side with a smile.
Sang Zhi couldn't help frowning when he saw Wen Li, and just wanted to say something, but he didn't expect Wen Li to ignore himself and walk directly towards the side of the door Shaoting.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect us to live in a community, what a coincidence!" Wen Li smiled flatteringly, and her voice was so coquettish that Sang Zhi couldn't help but get goosebumps.
It's just that Wen Li never expected that her hot face would stick to the cold ass of the man in front of her.
I saw Men Shaoting frowning and said coldly: "I'm sorry, I don't know you." ”
After speaking, he turned to look at Sang Zhi and Mo Qinglian, "Let's go in." ”
Mo Qinglian nodded, glanced at Wen Li lightly, did not speak, and followed Men Shaoting into the building.
Sang Zhi was about to go in, but was stopped by Wen Li.
"Sang Zhi, I'll just say that the two of us have fate, I didn't expect that not only do we live in the same community, but we also live so closely, it turns out to be the front and back buildings, this is really a veritable neighbor."
Wen Li saw that the young court did not buy her own account, so she turned to shoot at the mulberry branch.
Through several contacts with Wen Li, Sang Zhi knew Wen Li's personality very well, and he was too lazy to entangle with her, so he smiled and nodded: "Yes, it's quite fateful." ”
Wen Li saw Sang Zhi say this, so she also smiled: "From then on, I often come and go, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors, do you say that you are a colonel?" ”
Wen Li said to Sang Zhi, but her eyes kept rolling on Men Shaoting.
Men Shaoting couldn't help but feel disgusted in his heart, just by looking at it, he didn't have a good impression of a woman like Wen Li, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with her.
Without looking at Wen Li, Men Shaoting only shouted faintly at Sang Zhi: "Let's go, don't let my mother always stand downstairs." ”
Sang Zhi nodded and followed into the building.
Wen Li still shouted behind her: "Sang Zhi, don't forget to go to the scene when I got married!" ”
Sang Zhi listened to Wen Li's words and couldn't help frowning.
"She still has business dealings with you?" Men Shaoting couldn't help but frown.
In his heart, he actually didn't want his daughter-in-law to have contact with a woman like Wen Li, not that he was worried that his daughter-in-law would be damaged by her, but that he was worried that his daughter-in-law's soft balata would suffer.
"Well, I planned her wedding." Sang Zhi took his mother's arm and whispered.
Men Shaoting nodded, "If you don't want to go to the scene, don't go." ”
Hearing Men Shaoting say this, Sang Zhi couldn't help but look up at him.
Men Shaoting shrugged his shoulders and said in a muffled voice, "Why are you looking at me like this?" ”
"Men Shaoting, if I don't want to work one day, are you willing to support me?" Sang Zhi couldn't help but ask him with a smile.
"Of course I do!" Men Shaoting replied very simply, without the slightest hesitation.
Not to mention raising a mulberry branch, it is to raise her family, and his young court will not frown.
Seeing that he really agreed without hesitation, Sang Zhi couldn't help but feel embarrassed, she was just joking with him, who wanted to really want him to raise it. She has her own hands and feet, and is fully capable of supporting herself, and has never thought of asking others to support her.
"Cut, who wants you to raise it, I can support myself myself!" Mulberry Branch buried his head in his mother's shoulder socket a little shyly.
Knowing her daughter Mo Ruomu, of course Mo Qinglian knew that her daughter was careful, but when she saw that Men Shaoting was sincere to her daughter, she couldn't help but smile so happily that her mouth couldn't close.
The three of them laughed while talking, and got out of the elevator to the front of the house.
After entering the door, Mo Qinglian changed her shoes and was led around the rooms by Sang Zhi.
"Well, it's not bad, but the house is still a little smaller, which is big enough for the two of you to live in now, but if you have children in the future, this house will be small." Mo Qinglian said while looking at the house.
Hearing the mother mention the child, Sang Zhi couldn't help but peek at the door Shaoting next to him.
This thing is calm and calm.
Sang Zhi couldn't help but feel his face blush and his heart beating, and shouted complainingly: "Mom, what are you talking about?" What kind of child, there is no shadow yet! ”
Child? This is not the first time that her mother has talked to herself about this topic, and now she actually said it in front of Men Shaoting, which made her feel very panicked on her face, and her whole little face became red.
"What do you mean by something that hasn't been seen yet? Have you never had any plans to have children? Mo Qinglian said and looked at the door Shaoting with questioning eyes, "Shaoting, you tell your mother, do you not want it or do you not want it?" ”
"Mom......" Sang Zhi couldn't help but scream again, rolling his eyes and looking at the ceiling helplessly.
My mother's stubbornness really has a feeling of ignoring the righteousness, why are you embarrassed to ask the door Shaoting in person? He's a big man, how do you let him answer!
But I didn't expect Men Shaoting to be calm and calm, and he didn't see the slightest embarrassment, and the corners of his mouth raised and smiled: "I don't care, I can do it or not, I listen to my wife about this." ”
Mo Qinglian sighed, "You just spoil her, sooner or later, you will spoil her!" ”
Although it was a reproach, it came out of Mo Qinglian's mouth, but she couldn't hear the slightest hint of reproach, but she felt a little sorry for her son-in-law.
"Zhizhi, Shaoting spoils you and loves you, that's all his heart for you. But as someone's daughter-in-law, you can't be ignorant, listen to your mother, hurry up and have a child, not for anything else, just think about the old man who is so old, just Shaoting is such a grandson, Baba is waiting to hold his great-grandson, you have to hurry up and give birth to one, do you hear! ”
When Mo Qinglian thought of the old man of the family, she felt that her daughter needed to give birth to a great-grandson to give birth to someone else.
"Mom......" Sang Zhi wailed helplessly, couldn't help glaring at the door Shaoting, and said in his heart that you are a black-bellied man, and you actually threw this problem to yourself, obviously as if you hurt your wife, listen to your wife, in fact, you just threw this problem to yourself, let your mother chase after her, and make yourself in a dilemma, this man is simply too black-bellied!
Men Shaoting shrugged innocently, "Mom, you and Zhizhi will talk first, and I'll go to the kitchen to have a look and prepare lunch." ”
Men Shaoting said and glanced deeply at Sang Zhi with a smile on the corner of his mouth, turned around and went out.
Mo Qinglian looked at the back of Men Shaoting and nodded uncontrollably, this son-in-law is really hard to find with a lantern, and he was actually bumped into by his stupid daughter, this is a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes!
Seeing the door Shaoting leaving, Mo Qinglian pulled the mulberry branch to sit down, looked at her seriously, and said seriously: "What Mom said is the truth, you are not too old, twenty-six years old is a good age to give birth to a child, no matter how old it is, it is not easy to give birth, and it is not easy to recover if you give birth, listen to Mom, hurry up and give birth to one while you are young." ”
Not again!
Listening to his mother's cookie-cutter chatter, Sang Zhi couldn't help but jump suddenly in his temples, with a faint pain.
"Mom, are you tired or thirsty, you sit first, I'll pour you a glass of water and get some fruit!" Sang Zhi got up and ran out, next to her mother was too close, she was worried about whether she would be infected by her mother, and menopause was early.
"Zhizhi ......" Mo Qinglian wanted to say something, but Sang Zhi had already run out of smoke.