Hao Zai really wanted to ask his mother, are you polite to ask this question?

After working hard to save money and thinking about buying a house for the family, the picture of the family living happily in a big house, eating hot pot and singing songs has not been imagined, how did you change the topic to the object?

The old mother held the bank card in her hand: "Do you remember your Aunt Chen?" ”

"Is that Aunt Chen from the sales office of Shengshi Garden?" Hao is desperately leading the topic to the house.

"Yes, it's her, I remember that she has a few good houses over there, and you can go and see them when you have time!"

"Don't have time, tomorrow, tomorrow seems to be the Mid-Autumn Festival, she can't go to work!"

"Don't go to work, she is still there at dinner tonight, saying that tomorrow the grandson is on vacation, and she will accompany her grandson to the playground, you don't know that the child in their family is white and fat, and it feels soft and soft like when you were a child."

Hao Zai really felt that the air conditioner was turned on low, and he was in a cold sweat, so he didn't dare to take a stubble.

"You don't know that your Aunt Chen has a rare interest in her little baby, she will go home as soon as she gets off work, she used to work overtime, and now she is full of enthusiasm for her grandson." Mom didn't stop and continued to entertain herself.

"By the way, Mom, is the house in Aunt Chen's hand close to the school?" The topic turned to a hard turn.

"It's just across the street from the school, like a street away."

"Is the house big?"

"I remember that your Aunt Chen said that there are a few large houses that can't be sold, and those who have money in this small place don't want to buy them, so they all go to a bigger city to buy a house, and those who don't have money can't afford it, and the community has been completed for a long time, and there are still a few houses for sale."

The person who successfully drove the car breathed a sigh of relief: "Is that a problem with the quality of the house?" ”

Dad squinted in the back, most likely because he had drunk too much, and he was usually strictly controlled at home to drink.

The old man is the same as the literati and scholars in the Republic of China, and he does not fall off when he drinks and plays cards.

If you have the chance, you must drink too much.

Xiaomei sat in the co-pilot, looking out the window, not caring about the boring topics of adults.

My mother continued: "No, the houses in that community are selling very well, and the small houses below have been sold, and it has been a long time since the delivery, and I haven't heard anyone say anything wrong." ”

Hao Zai still trusts his mother's information exchange circle very much, and it is not easy to hide any trouble from the honesty of the little one.

Small places are not as advanced as big cities, and large cities have advanced infrastructure, but people are also indifferent.

There are so many people in a small place, and there is usually no entertainment, so a square dance is for these elderly working people to relax.

The middle-aged woman, represented by the mother, is the central figure of information exchange.

This place in Caixian used to exist because of the factory, so although the people who came out of these factories no longer worked together, they had a deep revolutionary friendship.

"And what's the facility around this community?"

"I really don't know this, let me ask you Aunt Chen!"

Mom took out her mobile phone and directly made a WeChat. The two of them began to communicate.

"Your Aunt Chen said, in front of the community is our commercial street, surrounded by elementary school to high school, by the way, there is a kindergarten in the community, and you will have children to go to school directly in our community, and you don't even need to be safe on the road!"

Gotcha, after a long day of work, it's back to the topic of children!

"Besides that, do you have hospitals or anything?"

"It's not far from the hospital, only 3 kilometers from the nearest hospital, and it's still a gynecology hospital, so it's convenient for your daughter-in-law to give birth to a child in the future."

The more I looked at this house, the more satisfied I became, so satisfied that she even thought of Hao Zai's child's name.

Sure enough, the generation gap between the two generations is clear.

For the older generation, life is about going to school, working, getting married, and having children.

But with the development of the economy and the lack of development of wages, more and more young people are afraid of getting married and having children.

Sometimes a person lives just right, he doesn't have to take care of other people's emotions, he does what he wants, he doesn't sleep, he doesn't get hungry or eats, and sometimes he doesn't go to work even if he has money.

But the gap began to appear, and the elderly could not understand this kind of life, and it was simply scoffing at it.

Hao also thought the same way when he had no money, he didn't have any idea of getting married, on the one hand, he got used to being single for a long time, and on the other hand, he really couldn't meet the requirements of getting married.

The older generation was particular about two people working together to create a home, but now more people want to live directly in a home.

For Hao's current economic strength, it is no problem to give the other party a house.

But the flame of romanticism in his bones refuses to be extinguished, he not only wants to give the other party a home, but also wants the other party to give his soul a home.

Two people sleep in the same bed, but their souls are not together, but it is too lonely.

Romanticism is mostly unreal and ridiculous in the eyes of realism, so he has his own ideas but does not have his own language.

"You don't want to get married, do you?" Thinking begins to be biased.

"You tell mom the truth, you won't like girls, right?" Mom's thinking began to modernize, ahead of his expectations.

The little sister was no longer interested in the scenery outside the window, her face facing forward, her eyes glowing under the light of the opposite headlights.

Hao Zai felt that there was movement behind him, and the old man was not sleepy.

"That's not right! You were still in a relationship when you were in high school! Mom reacted suddenly.

The little sister put away her curious look and became interested in the scenery that she had walked through countless times outside the window.

"Then why don't you look for a partner?" My mother thought of the message in a certain voice recently: "You can't learn foreign non-marriage, do you?" You can't think like that, it's all foreign dross! ”

Mom hurriedly made a definition, afraid that he would really not get married.

Hao Zai didn't know how to explain it, but he knew that if he didn't explain his mother's brain, it might get bigger and bigger.

"I'm not that old without me, I haven't officially graduated yet, so there's no hurry."

"You're not in a hurry, I'm in a hurry with my father, I feel like I'm getting married too early, you can talk about it first, learn more about it, don't talk about it now, how can you get married in the future!"

ok！ Mommy's Tight Spell is here again.

He understands the truth, but it's one thing to understand, and it's another thing to do.

People are always cruel, and the most cruel thing is that they understand that one thing is wrong, and they are not willing to let go of themselves!

It's like this way home, I started walking on my own since elementary school, and I'm still walking this road.

But every time I walked, it was like that night in high school.

Full moon, in the middle of the night, alone, the headlights shine through, and the heart rejoices.

"It's okay, don't worry, just wait!" Still the same words.

"What are you waiting for?" My mother's temper gradually became irritable.

"I don't know, I just want to wait!" I can't say what I say in my heart, and what I say is only half of what I mean in my heart.

"Well, just wait!" Dad woke up, held Mom's hand, looked at Hao Zai and said.

There was silence in the car for a while, and the little sister accidentally fiddled with the car stereo, and the song that had just been played half was released.

'After all, the floor is wrong, and the youth will be free sooner or later, and the rest of his life will be chaotic'