Chapter Seventy-Eight: When Will You Get Married?
After the meals are ready, the tables and chairs are set up in the hall on the first floor, and the meals are served to the table.
Usually they eat in the kitchen, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, to be grand, so put it in the hall to eat.
When Zhong Yuan's parents served the meal, Zhong Yuan went upstairs to ask Meng Ti to come down for dinner.
When I arrived in the guest room, I didn't see Meng Ti's figure, and even my backpack was gone, so I was stunned for a moment: "What about people?
He looked for a while, looked under the bed, and even looked in the closet, but still didn't see Meng Ti, and suddenly felt like crying without tears.
This sense of disparity from heaven to hell made him collapse.
"Could it be that she came all the way and left, just to get revenge on me?"
Zhong Yuan thought in his heart, went back to his room, and wanted to take his mobile phone and go up the mountain to call Meng Ti and ask her why she was doing this.
entered his bedroom, and saw Meng Ti's bag there, and then saw the quilt on the bed spread out, and there was a person lying inside, wasn't it Meng Ti?
Zhong Yuan silently leaned against the wall and patted his chest.
Gain and loss, loss and gain, this surprise came too suddenly, like a roller coaster, which made his little heart a little unbearable.
"It scared the hell out of me. ”
He took a few deep breaths, then walked to the side of the bed and pushed Meng Ti's shoulder: "Meng Ti, Meng Ti, get up and eat." ”
Meng Ti's coat was taken off and put on the bed, she was wearing white thermal underwear, sleeping soundly, after being pushed by Zhong Yuan to wake up, she muttered reluctantly, and Zhong Yuan's heart fluttered.
"I'm so sleepy......"
Meng Ti sat up from the bed, her fluffy hair covering her red face, giving people a feeling of being delicate and powerless when she first woke up from spring sleep.
She muttered, yawned, rubbed her eyes and face vigorously with her hands, and the pair tightly wrapped in thermal underwear trembled up and down with the shaking of her arms, making Zhong Yuan's heart burn.
Meng Ti is much more beautiful than Gong Shengnan, and the scale of that pair is also much larger than Gong Shengnan.
Judging from the trembling appearance of the pair, there was nothing in them to restrain them, which made Zhong Yuan can't help but think about it again.
Meng Ti accidentally found Zhong Yuan staring at a certain place on her body, was stunned for a moment, glanced at him, and said, "Do you want me to take it off and show you an understanding?"
"Uh......" Zhong Yuan was embarrassed and said, "No need, hurry up and go down to eat." ”
"Got it. ”
Meng Ti yawned again, took his coat and put it on, wrapped himself tightly, and then got out of bed, turned on the light, and combed his hair in the mirror.
By this time, night had fallen.
Zhong Yuan sat on the bed and watched her comb her hair, and asked, "Why did you sleep on my bed?" When I entered that room, I didn't see anyone, and I thought you were gone again. ”
Meng Ti's face was hot, and he didn't look back, combing his hair and said, "You are stupid! I am playing your object now, and I will live in another room when I come to your house, what should I do if your mother becomes suspicious?"
"Uh......" Zhong Yuan originally wanted to say that many times the people in the countryside brought their objects over to live separately, but his intuition told him that the consequences of saying this could be very serious, and after thinking about it, he still gave Meng Ti a thumbs up: "You are so smart, I almost showed my stuffing." ”
Meng Ti snorted very arrogantly.
After combing it a little, he went downstairs with Zhong Yuan. Before going downstairs, he stretched out his hand to Zhong Yuan: "Give it to me." ”
The two went downstairs hand in hand, then went to the kitchen to scoop up a little hot water and wash their faces, then sat next to Zhong Yuan and began to eat.
The dinner table is the best time at the bottom of the plate, Meng Ti and Zhong Yuan have already confessed, and in the face of Zhong Yuan's parents' interrogation, they have responded fluently, and no flaws have been exposed.
Although he didn't give him a good face when he was with Zhong Yuan in private, but in the face of Zhong Yuan's parents, Meng Ti was smiling like a flower, a "uncle and aunt", his mouth was very sweet, and his attitude was very good.
It happened to be the Chinese New Year's Eve, the dishes were prepared more richly, and the pheasants and hares were all ingredients that were difficult to encounter in the city, although they were a little rough, they tasted very delicious.
Meng Ti praised Zhong's mother's cooking skills while eating, praised Zhong's mother with a smile on her face, and kept serving her dishes.
Seeing that Meng Ti had finished eating a bowl of rice, Zhong's mother was about to get up and serve it to her, but Meng Ti hurriedly refused: "Auntie doesn't need it, I'll come by myself." ”
"I'd better come," Zhong Mu said, "You're not familiar with the kitchen." ”
"No, no, don't bother you. Meng Ti put his rice bowl in front of Zhong Yuan and commanded: "Zhong Yuan, fill me with rice." ”
"Oh, okay. Zhong Yuan took the bowl and went to the kitchen.
can command Zhong Yuan to do things openly, Meng Ti feels that this trip is not worthwhile at all.
Mother Zhong looked at Meng Ti, and the more she looked at it, the happier she became, feeling that her son could find such a beautiful object, which was simply the blessing that the Zhong family ancestor had accumulated for eight lifetimes.
"Xiao Meng," Zhong's mother asked about what she was most concerned about, "Have you ever talked about marriage with our family Zhong Yuan, and when are you going to get married?"
"Get married?" Meng Ti looked out and saw that Zhong Yuan hadn't come over yet, so he said, "My mother means that if you can get married earlier, you can get married earlier." ”
"Okay, good!" Zhong's mother was overjoyed, "It's best to get married earlier and have children earlier." While we're still old, we can take care of your children. ”
"Yes," Meng Ti said shyly, "that's what my mother meant." ”
Zhong Mu said: "Then have you set a wedding date?"
Zhong Yuan came back from the kitchen to fill the meal, and when he heard his mother talk about it, he said according to the confession he and Meng Ti had made to him: "It's still early to get married." At least three years will pass. ”
Mother Zhong was unhappy: "Why wait so long? Xiao Meng and her mother said that they want you to get married as soon as possible, why do you have to wait for three years?"
"Huh?" Zhong Yuan was stunned, not knowing what state this was, and looked at Meng Ti with a question mark on his face.
"Well, Auntie, that's the ......" Meng Ti said, "My mother is very superstitious, Zhong Yuan told us his fortune, saying that we are not suitable for marriage within three years, my mother believes it......"
"Zhong Yuan, when did you learn fortune telling?" Zhong Mu looked at Zhong Yuan's gaze very unkindly.
Where is such a bastard? The future mother-in-law hopes that they will get married sooner, and if they make up for it, it will be a fate, and it must be postponed until three years later.
She was about to be by her own son.
"Uh, me, fortune telling?" Zhong Yuan was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "How can I tell fortunes......?" It was a fortune told by a special spiritual master, not me. ”
"That's right!" Meng Ti added, "It's the blind man who set up a stall in front of our house, and I heard that it's very smart." He can figure out who is elected the leader of the country. ”