Zai goes with his family to his uncle's son's engagement party. It was a very lively day, and all the people who came were close relatives, so no one asked about regeneration.

"Regenerate, you're not too young, I heard that you have a girlfriend you've been talking about for a long time, and it's time to get married."

"Yes, yes, settle down early, so as not to have too many dreams at night." Big Mom said to the reborn mother.

"The little girl now is not as great as before, and the temptation of the current society is so great, maybe she will get along with others one day."

"We're not in a hurry!" The mother of regeneration saw that her face had changed, and she hurriedly said.

"I'm not in a hurry to be a mother, do you want my son to go to someone's house by himself to propose marriage? If you want me to say, you should find a matchmaker, make an appointment with the woman's parents, and talk about the two children's lifelong events. ”

"What age is it now, and you still need a matchmaker?" Reborn's mother said with a smile that Regeneration never spoke.

"The current matchmaker is a middleman to put it bluntly, and he still wants it, otherwise how can he talk about the bride price."

"We also want the two of them to settle down as soon as possible, but it mainly depends on the wishes of the two children, and they have the final say when they want to get married."

"Is it because the woman's parents don't agree?" The aunt also asked bluntly.

"How so? The main girl's mother is too busy and has very little time to meet, so it's not easy to arrange it now. ”

"No matter how busy you are with life's events, you can't say it!"

Regeneration was important and couldn't help it, so he got up and left.

On this day, such things were almost commonplace, and the seven aunts and eight aunts refused to let him go, discussing his life's events with relish. There is also a saying that they want to introduce him to a good girl. So he hid in the living room upstairs.

However, the living room is not a place to stay, and the smoke is billowing, and as soon as you enter the door, you will choke on regeneration. A couple of young people were chatting, smoking cigarettes one by one. Regeneration can only walk through them and out onto the balcony to give yourself a breath of fresh air.

At this moment, he has mixed feelings in his heart. Thinking about the uncle's son, who has only been engaged for half a year, and he has been with An An for so many years, An An's mother's attitude has always been unclear. Although the reborn mother gave him enough face in front of people and spoke for him, she would also urge him to get married in private. Why doesn't he want to get married, it's just that he can't be the master of all this, and An'an can't be the master. An An listened to her mother so much, and cared so much about her mother's opinion, which made him feel helpless.

This year, he quit his job and opened a bubble tea shop by himself, thinking that there would be something better, and after making money, he could prove his own ability to his relatives on An'an's side, including An'an's mother, but in the end he reached a state where he couldn't run a business, and his parents were afraid that the hard-earned money invested by his parents would be wasted, and he blamed himself more than sorry, because the location of the store was his own decision, and no one else was to blame.

At the engagement banquet, he ate and drank alone, and occasionally someone clinked glasses with him, but he just raised his glass without saying a word. When he left the table, his steps were erratic, and his head felt light.

The emotions buried in the bottom of my heart are like alcohol fermentation, which may be diluted by time, and even the last bit of taste is not left, but there is another possibility that the backlog is getting stronger and stronger, knowing that this sip is still in the mouth and has not been swallowed, all the wine drunk in front of it gushes out, and the catharsis comes unexpectedly, but it is also enjoyable.

"Hello?" An'an received a strange phone call.

"Hey, I'm Auntie."

"Auntie?"

"Regeneration was drunk and kept yelling to call you, we couldn't help it, so we ......"

"Oh, it's fine."

"Rebirth may be that you drank too much, cried, and kept shouting for you."

"He's crying?"

"Well, I've never seen him like this, anyway, he just wants me to call you, and I don't know what he wants to do."

"Oh, it's okay, Auntie, give the phone back to you."

"Okay." Regeneration's mom hands her phone to Regeneration. At this time, Regeneration was lying on the bed on all fours, and there was a smoky smell of wine in the room, and Regeneration's face was a little pale, and his eyes were foggy. "Hurry up, An'an call!"

Only then did he take the phone from his mother's hand and turned over, "You guys go out first!" He said to his mother.

The reborn mother knew what her son meant, and gave his father a look, and the two went out of the room together.

"An'an!" Regeneration put the phone close to his cheek, and the drunkenness in his tone was a little less.

"Why are you drunk?" An Shore asked quietly.

"Hmm." Regeneration opened his eyes hard.

"Is it hard right now?" An'an knew what it was like to be drunk, and although she hadn't seen it get drunk again, she couldn't know more about getting drunk. When I used to be with my father, as long as he was drunk and came home, no matter where he went, he would vomit, and the vomiting was earth-shattering and stinky. Every time she saw this scene, she would feel her stomach churn and retch, she really couldn't stand the smell, but she knew that it was not herself who was more uncomfortable than her, but her father.

"It was so uncomfortable that I wanted to throw up. I want to see you. Regeneration's voice seemed so weak and weak, changing from the gentle tone of the past.

"Huh? So what to do? You ask your mom to get you more boiling water to drink, is there an antidote or something? "An'an really wants to be by Regeneration's side now, and she wants to know about Regeneration's current status more than the unbearable smell of smoky alcohol.

"I don't want it, it's useless. I want you to come. "Reborn stubbornly like a child.

"Don't make a fuss, I'm at work." An An said helplessly that she had never asked for leave for her personal affairs, and such thoughts had never appeared in the beginning.

"I know. I'm kidding. Knowing that his wish had been disappointed, he pretended to be calm and said.

"And where are you now?"

"At Uncle's house."

"At Uncle's house?"

"Yes, today my uncle's son is engaged."

"So you're drinking too much?"

"I didn't drink much."

"And what did your mother say you were clamoring to call me? And said you were crying. ”

"Who said I cried? Don't listen to me. ”

"Why did Auntie lie to me if there was no thing?"

"How do I know why? I must have vomited too much, isn't it crying that weeps, it's like yawning and crying, you know? ”

"Okay, I understand, it's either crying or crying."

"Hmm. How could I cry? You're thinking too much. ”

"I feel a lot more awake when I talk to you now."

"Of course you're my hangover cure."

"Then you should take a good rest, otherwise it will be very uncomfortable."

"I don't want to be around them, I'm annoyed."

"What's wrong?"

"My mom just kept talking about me. I'm so tired, An'an. ”

"Don't think too much, you'll be fine when you wake up from a good night's sleep."

"Is it really good to get a good night's sleep?"

"yes, it's going to be fine, you go to bed quickly."

"Okay, then I'll get some sleep, and I'll go to you when I wake up."

"Okay, then you can sleep, if you want to vomit, you can vomit, it will be much better."

"I'm almost throwing up my stomach, and I really don't want to vomit anymore."

"Then remember to drink more hot water."

"An'an?"

"Huh?"

"Does your mom disapprove of us being together?"

"Why do you ask?"

"What does it mean to disapprove or not disagree, isn't that still disagree?"

"Don't be cranky."

"I don't, but I really can't understand your mother's attitude, what the hell is she dissatisfied with me."

"Actually, it's not that she's not dissatisfied with you, maybe she's not ready for it."

"Not ready? What is she going to prepare? ”

"You forget, she warned me not to fall in love so early from the beginning, I think she may not have come out of this failed marriage yet."

"But it's his marriage, and it has nothing to do with us."

"You also know that my mother is a very face-saving person, in fact, for the divorce, she has always been hiding it from the people around her, only when she can't hide it, she is willing to say it, about my marriage, in fact, I also know what she means, she is also worried that I will get married when the time comes, and she will be divorced, if my father does not come, people will definitely ask."

"Why didn't your dad come when you got married?"

"They've all happened like that, do you think my mom would want my dad to show up?"

"But that's your dad after all, I don't think so."

"Let my mom be, she's been hit so hard that I can't bear to go against her will."

"And what if she keeps not letting us get married?"

"How is it possible, you think my mother is a witch? That's my mom, she just needs a little time, I think. ”

He hung up the phone, not comforted, but worried. Although it is a good thing for An'an to think about her mother, but this kind of An'an also makes him worry, if An'an's mother doesn't talk about marriage, will he have to wait like this? Obviously you can communicate things that you can fight for, why does An'an always accept it silently like this, and then wait silently. If it was his own mother, he would have reasoned with him a long time ago.

An An hung up the phone, and suddenly felt a little uneasy, this was the first time she was shouting to see her, although she knew that it was the words of a drunk person, but at this moment, didn't it show that he really wanted to see her? He must have too many emotions in his heart to cry, and it seems really unreasonable that he is not by his side at this time.