"Ping...... Sauce~" The bathroom door opened, and Nan Muba's face was still flushed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hello~" The boy responded calmly.

"Later...... Knock on the door before entering the bathroom, after all...... After all, you've all grown up. Nan Muba said softly. Listening to these words is like a lesson, but the voice has no confidence, and the gentle tone that has always been there carries a little dissatisfaction and coquettishness, especially when the teenager is not yet, she herself first blushes and tilts her head, which is more like a coquette.

"Yes." The boy nodded calmly.

Nan Muba turned his head to look at the young man's calm expression, his brows furrowed with some worry, and after a while, he said tentatively: "You...... Angry with your mother? ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a gentle smile, his appearance did not seem abnormal, but his gentle and polite performance was even more distant, as if he was polite to outsiders.

Nan Muba obviously noticed this, his brows furrowed even tighter, and he looked carefully at the gentle smile on his son's face, and felt inexplicably painful in his heart, and hesitated for a while before he spoke: "Ping-chan, mom didn't mean to alienate you, it's just ...... Just ......"

Nanmu Kasang tried to find a suitable reason to redeem the impact of what he had just said, but he didn't know how to describe it, and he still couldn't say a reason for a long time, and his face became more and more anxious. But even if she found a good reason, it would still be useless, after all, she didn't find the real reason, so the result would only be in vain.

"Yes, after all, there is a difference between men and women." The young man answered with a gentle smile, which relieved Nanmu Ba's anxiety and embarrassment, but it also made Nanmu Kasang's heart hurt even more.

"The original Ping-chan likes to pester me and be coquettish, why is it ...... now" Nan Muba frowned and lowered his head, and suddenly remembered his charming best friend for a while, remembered the boy's previous obsession with that best friend, and thought about the boy's recent decision, and suddenly felt that everything had been figured out, and when he looked up at the boy again, his eyes were not only anxious and heartbroken. However, it is really not suitable to talk about other things here and now, so after hesitating again and again, Nan Muba still sighed lightly and changed the topic: "Ping-chan's ...... Give me the dirty clothes, I'll ...... Help you wash. ”

The topic was a little unsuccessful, Nan Muba directly brought himself into an embarrassing chasm, and when his eyes fell on the white flowers on the white sheets, he avoided them as if he had been burned, and his face was red.

"Well, okay. Thank you. The boy nodded naturally, and reached out to hand the white sheet to Nanmu Kasang.

Nan Muba's shyness was driven away by this 'thank you', and he looked at his polite son a little distractedly, Mu Mu took the sheet and hugged it in his arms, frowning and pondering.

"Uh~, your bathrobe...... It's dirty. The boy kindly reminded this confused Kasang.

Nan Muba was stunned and looked down at the bathrobe he had just changed, only to see that the sheets and bathrobes were glued together by white dazzling filaments.

"Ah~~!" The confused beauty screamed and threw off the sheets directly, and then frantically ripped open her bathrobe and was about to throw it away, obviously forgetting that she had just finished taking a bath, but the pink covered by thin orange hair appeared in front of the young man's eyes again.

"Ah~~~!!" Nan Muba screamed in panic, and hurriedly wrapped the torn bathrobe again, the whole person was red, and after bowing his head for a while, he turned around and ran into the bathroom, closed the door, locked it, slid on the ground and hugged his legs, eager to put his face into the embarrassment of his legs.

"Alas~" The boy sighed a little funny and helpless, and was speechless at these anime characters with distinct and pure personalities. After waiting for a while, he saw that there was no movement, so he stepped forward and knocked on the door and said, "This sheet ......"

"Let it go...... Put it there, I'...... Will bring it in a moment...... Washed. Nan Muba's voice came through the door, and he still looked embarrassed intermittently.

"Okay, excuse me." The boy said politely, put down the sheets and turned to go downstairs.

When the boy was downstairs preparing breakfast, Nan Muba walked down lightly, his face was still a little red, but he looked much calmer when he touched the professional skirt on his body. smiled gently at the young man, and said with some joy: "Does Ping-chan know how to cook?" ”

"Well, it's more advantageous to chase girls this way." The teenager tried to ease some of the embarrassment with a joke.

It's just that Nan Muba here heard it, but it directly had the opposite effect, and the happy expression on his face stopped, and he remembered his best friend again. His son went to learn cooking in order to pursue her, which made Nan Muba's heart even more uncomfortable, and resentment continued to grow.

"Hei-chan, do you want to get married?" Nan Muba asked, trying to stay calm.

"Yes, with Hanayoko." The boy nodded frankly.

Nan Muba frowned, it was obviously a delicious breakfast, but she was a little unwilling, and after eating a few bites mechanically, she asked tentatively: "What if...... I mean, if mom doesn't agree......"

"I'll stick to it." The boy smiled softly and showed his position.

Nan Muba looked at the young man's expression, frowned and lowered his head, his heart couldn't help but be sour, and so did his eyes.

A breakfast of reunion after a long absence, the two mothers and sons ate very depressed, at least Nan Muba was very depressed. But there was nothing she could do, because she couldn't think of a way to change the situation, for the breakfast atmosphere, and for her son's decision.

After the boy finished breakfast, he got up and walked upstairs with another one, and motioned to Nan Muba as he spoke, "I'll go and bring breakfast to Nesan." ”

"Huh? Oh! Good. Nan Muba agreed a little reluctantly, turned her head to look at the back of her son leaving, and felt a full sense of loneliness in her heart, seeing that the young man's figure was about to disappear, she hurriedly shouted: "Ping-chan! ”

"What's wrong?" The boy turned back.

"What if...... If your mother promises you to marry her, you will ...... in the future Can you be nicer to your mother? Nan Muba asked with a look of hope, paused and added: "At least it's as good as it is for her?" ”

The young man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will come back to see you often, always." ”

"Back to ...... Come back? Nan Muba asked with a puzzled face, not understanding the meaning of this 'return'.

"Yes, I've already told Hua Daizi that I will go to live with her." The boy explained with a smile.

"No way!!" Nan Muba suddenly shouted and got up, and after seeing the young man's stunned eyes, he avoided his gaze in a little panic, and explained: "You...... You are a man, how can you live in each other's house, our family also has a house, if you don't like this, we can move to a bigger place, and my mother can help you buy a house, as long as you like to buy anything, that's ...... I just can't go and live with her, like this...... It's going to be laughed at. ”

"It's not because of money, and I have a lot of money myself, so don't worry about me." The young man comforted him gently, and then continued to explain: "It's because of Hua Daizi's two daughters, I think it's better to let them live in a familiar environment, so I decided to live there." Don't worry, it's not too far away, and I can come back to see you at any time. ”

After speaking, the young man nodded slightly, turned around and went upstairs with breakfast.

Nan Muba, who was standing alone in the restaurant, wanted to speak and stopped looking at her son's back, the sourness in her heart became heavier, and the needle-prick heartache made her can't help but feel a sad song in her heart.

"Son, son, you're about to get married!

But I still love you in my heart!

You fell in love with her and I left an eternal scar,

Look at the tears in my eyes!

......" (To be continued.) )