Chapter 187: Prevention
"Mother, what did I say to Li Ying, can you not know?" Zong Bao looked at his wife funny, "You have personally explained to Aunt Qi, why are you pretending to be confused?" ”
"You bear child, bring other girls over to talk, and you are still distracted to listen to us?" Mao Yue'e rolled her eyes at her son speechlessly, "If I were Li Ying, I would never choose you, it's too disrespectful." ”
"Mother, you are wronged, I went over there and the door was not closed tightly, you will explain this matter to Aunt Qi, I am not deaf, do I still need to be distracted?" Zong Bao said and smiled, "But my mother's words also helped me, so that I could not be so embarrassed when I spoke, and I made my thoughts clear."
Li Ying quite understood, saying that she liked my attitude and was responsible for herself and others, and she said that she was willing to give me a month, and if I couldn't make a decision at that time, she would make other plans. ”
Mao Yue'e was very satisfied with Li Ying's approach, and immediately praised: "She is a cheerful girl, at least she didn't lie to you about something." ”
"Yes, I'm quite satisfied with her performance, but I still want to think about it, I don't want to ......" glanced at her sister who was sitting on the kang head and stretched her feet under the quilt to hold a book and read it with relish, Zong Bao said, "I don't want to make trouble like Su Ao and Beibei, after all, they are all villagers, and it doesn't end well." ”
"Why are you comparing me to me?" Zong Bei put the book down and glanced at Zong Bao, "Is that the same thing?" I don't know if she was annoyed by the brain pump at the time, and she also exposed her shortcomings.
"It's not the same thing, but the nature is the same...... Zong Bao looked at his sister with some concern, "Let me tell you, Uncle Su and Aunt Miao are coming, what kind of attitude will it be when the time comes, it's really not necessarily, you better think about what you say when they come, it's easier for them to accept." ”
"Tell me the truth." Zong Bei looked at Zong Li, who was taking a cigarette and smelling it, "Dad, you've already told them the general situation, so I don't need to decorate it anymore, right?" ”
"Hmm." Zongli nodded, raised the cigarette in his hand, and looked at his wife inquiringly, "I'll just smoke half a cigarette, okay?" ”
"No...... Mao Yue'e refused without thinking about it, and added, "If you don't take this family seriously, no matter whether our mothers live or die, you will smoke." ”
"What you say, how can it be so suspenseful, isn't it chronic gastritis, it seems to be a dying disease." Although he said unconvincing words in his mouth, he was very cooperative with his wife in action, and reluctantly put the cigarette back into the cigarette case, Zong Li couldn't help but raise it to his nose again to smell it, and handed it to Zong Bao instead, "Take it, don't let me look at it!" ”
"Bring it!" Mao Yue'e snatched the cigarette case from Zong Bao's hand, "You are not allowed to smoke, you two listen to me, in the future, unless our family comes to the guest, the guest has to smoke, otherwise, I am not allowed to touch this thing."
Zongbao, don't take my words seriously, your grandfather has some problems, maybe you will have them in the future, and you should pay attention to them from a young age. ”
"It's not hereditary, it's just a coincidence."
Zongli's explanation made Mao Yue'e even more unhappy, and glared at the other party with a dissatisfied face: "What, listen to what you mean, you have to be comfortable for your son to smoke, right?" ”