"Mom."

"Mortal."

"What are you talking about?" Ma Ling'er approached slowly, first glanced at Ma Xiaocui, then looked at Zhang Fan, and asked with a smile.

She seemed to be smiling kindly, but in fact, when she looked at Zhang Fan again, she couldn't help but glance at him fiercely.

As if to say, you must look good later.

Zhang Fan felt a dangerous edge from Ma Ling'er's gaze, and his heart suddenly moved, secretly complaining bitterly.

It's over, looking at Ma Ling'er's posture, she must have misunderstood something.

I must feel like I'm suing my aunt.

"It's nothing, I'm just chatting with this Zhang Fan child." A gentle smile appeared on Ma Xiaocui's beautiful face and explained.

From her speech and demeanor, it is as if she is telling a trivial matter.

When Zhang Fan heard this, he swallowed his saliva.

He always felt that Ma Ling'er's mother was a little smiling when she spoke.

It's not chatting just now, but chatting in a way that is almost like checking the account.

"Ling'er, you go down first and wait, I still have something I haven't finished talking to Zhang Fan." Ma Xiaocui took out the red Apple machine from her pajama pocket and looked at the time, before waving her hand at Ma Ling'er and signaling her to retreat first.

Seeing this, Ma Ling'er's brows jumped, although she was a little uneasy in her heart, she still didn't dare to open her mouth to refute Ma Xiaocui.

Her mother seems to be gentle to others, but in fact she is extremely domineering, saying nothing at home, even her father does not dare to be disobedient.

If she is not careful, her father will also be beaten.

Well......

Let's be honest.

Her dad is actually a bit of a strict wife.

I am especially afraid of Ma Xiaocui.

So under the influence of her father, she also became more afraid to disobey Ma Xiaocui.

"Okay, you guys talk first, I'll go to the room and wait......" Ma Ling'er sighed, and had to slowly turn around and go downstairs.

It's just that the moment he turned around, he couldn't help glaring at Zhang Fan again, as if telling him again, don't talk casually for a while.

Soon, Ma Ling'er went downstairs.

Only Zhang Fan and Ma Xiaocui were left.

"Alright, go ahead."

"I'll open the skylight with you today and say something, our family is just a baby daughter of Ling'er, a pearl in the palm of her hand."

"Actually, to be honest, I don't approve of you being together, because no matter what your family background is, or what your own conditions are, neither of them is worthy of my family Ling'er."

"I think that's something you should know too."

Ma Xiaocui turned the jade jade bracelet on her left wrist with her right hand and said in a low voice.

She said it unceremoniously and coldly.

Perhaps, from her mother's point of view, she seriously helped Ma Linger analyze things, and she felt that Zhang Fan was not suitable for Ma Linger.

In the past, she thought that no matter how poor Zhang Fan was, the family should still be rich, and her parents were there.

But now it seems that his conditions are too ordinary, and ordinary can't be more ordinary.

Now compared with Xu Wuyi, there is really a big gap between the two.

No matter what Xu Wu's character and temperament are, but no matter what, his family's economic conditions are much better than Zhang Fan's.

It is also a relatively famous big family.

Therefore, Ma Xiaocui suddenly regretted a little, Zhang Fan and Ma Ling'er were together.

If they get married in the future, I am afraid that it will be difficult to even support the family.

Their Ma family has always had an unwritten rule, that is, the Ma family woman who marries out is like water spilled out, and she can no longer be supported by the Ma family's economy.

In other words, once Ma Ling'er marries Zhang Fan, a poor boy, maybe the future will be even more difficult and difficult.

Therefore, as a qualified mother, you must think about your children.

It's not up to the child to say what is what.

That would only ruin her life.

"What I'm trying to say, you should understand, right?" Ma Xiaocui's eyes flashed with a touch of coldness, and she said expressionlessly.

"I ...... I understand. Zhang Fan sighed and said.

I thought I was here to meet with my parents to talk about what the future holds, but now it seems that everything is not like this.

This time, I came to accuse him and wanted him to leave Ma Ling'er.

"I know you're unwilling, don't be angry, that's the reality."

"In this world, you have no money, no economic conditions, let alone marriage, even if you fall in love with a girl, you are not qualified."

"Don't blame me for speaking badly, but that's the way it is."

"A man, with no money and no ability, is really bad."

"The so-called love can't be eaten."

"Do you understand?" Ma Xiaocui looked at Zhang Fan, and the expression on her face gradually became serious.

"I understand ......" Hearing this, Zhang Fan only felt a little bitter.

Sure enough, he was still wishful thinking.

That's right, there is no money, there is no economy, and it is difficult for a person with a personality like himself to find a partner.

Now he is almost eating soft rice.

"Work hard, you're still young, if you want to understand, find a chance to leave Ling'er, I hope you don't embarrass me."

"Hmm...... That's it for today's conversation, you go back and rest early, and I won't leave you overnight. Ma Xiaocui suddenly stood up, stretched his waist, and began to chase away customers.

"Auntie, if I have money in the future, isn't it ......" Zhang Fan opened his mouth, just wanted to say something, but in the next second, he was interrupted by Ma Xiaocui's mouth: "To tell you from the heart, since I saw you tonight, I have found out that I actually don't like you very much, even if you are rich, I should not agree to you being with Ling'er." ”

"Go back, go home, don't have anything to do with my family Ling'er in the future."

Ma Xiaocui didn't look at Zhang Fan, and after leaving such a sentence, she went downstairs by herself.

Only Zhang Fan was left stunned in place, speechless for a long time.

I thought that the account check just now was just Ma Xiaocui's joke.

But now it seems that this is clearly not the case.

She seemed to be really disgusted with herself.

In other words, from tonight onwards, the relationship between him and Ma Ling'er was interrupted even if she was stabbed horizontally by her mother.

The biggest obstacle in the world is probably the pressure from parents.

Also when Zhang Fan was a little sullen, the tall and strong voice of the system suddenly sounded in his ears.

[What's wrong?] Feeling uncomfortable? 】

Zhang Fan was stunned, as if he didn't expect that the system was still there, and he didn't fall asleep.

[This is the reality, don't always think that you are unique, in fact, you are not much different from other people, not everyone will be around you. 】

Gao Daqiang sighed, and there was a hint of helplessness in his voice, which was also mixed with Yuyi's hint of reminder.

[It's not early, let's go back and rest early.] Gao Daqiang reminded Zhang Fan again and wanted him to go back to rest.

"Sister Qiang, why are you still here? Isn't it time to go to bed? Zhang Fan pondered for a moment and asked in surprise.

[I just woke up, and I wanted to laugh a little when I saw your decrepit face. 】

[The sun will still rise as usual, no one is who's who, you little girlfriend, you should like you quite a lot, I bet you will never break up, her mother doesn't count. 】

"Sister Qiang, what do you mean by that?" Zhang Fan was confused when he heard it, and his face was full of surprise.

[Nothing, the gears of fate have begun to turn, and the future will become more and more interesting. Gao Daqiang played a dumb riddle and didn't reveal much.

After she said this, she was silent, as if she had gone to sleep.

Zhang Fan listened silently, secretly said that he was really sick, and then got up from his seat, turned around and went downstairs.

Since Ma Ling'er's mother didn't welcome it, he had no choice but to go back.

Maybe for the next period of time, Ma Ling'er should not be seen.

Zhang Fan tightened the clothes on his body and hurriedly came to the first floor.

On the first floor, Zhang Fan didn't see any trace of Ma Ling'er, he didn't know where she went, she should still be in the room, talking to her mother.

Zhang Fan sent a message to Ma Ling'er, and he walked out of the Ma Shi Feng Shui shop.

The street lights outside were dim and oppressive, and there were not even a few pedestrians on the side of the road.

It seems that at this time, even passers-by have already returned home.

Zhang Fan walked under the street lamp at night with a blank expression, and the whole figure was straightened.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that the pitch-black ghost shadow under his feet is quietly and strangely wriggling, as if he will stand up at any time.

An hour passed.

It's past two o'clock in the morning.

Zhang Fan finally returned to the Fugui Courtyard, opened the door, and found that the TV in the living room was still lit.

Walking forward, he saw Jiang Xiaohua holding a cup of millet porridge and sucking it heavily.

She sucked on millet porridge while watching TV.

Zhang Fan gradually got closer, came to Jiang Xiaohua and sat down, looked sideways at the TV, and saw that she was watching a zombie movie.

She watched "Uncle Zombie".

Inside, Chizuru Michicho is being beaten by zombie fat.

The moment he saw the Thousand Crane Dao Chief, the long-term memory in Zhang Fan's mind was awakened again.

Chizuru is also awesome, and there has always been a classic saying in the circle of horror movies.

Chizuru Daochang only plays the pinnacle game, but the opponents are all Tongtiandai.

It's not that the strength of Chizuru Dao is poor, but the zombie ghosts and ghosts he encountered are almost full of buffs, and almost all of them are at the top level.

And when fighting, adding the death of some pig teammates is dragging its feet, it would be strange if it could be beaten.

"Yo, why haven't you slept yet?" Zhang Fan looked at Jiang Xiaohua and asked suspiciously.

"I'm waiting for you to come back." Jiang Xiaohua stared at the TV screen without blinking and said.

"Where's Xiaoxi?" Zhang Fan didn't see Bai Chenxi in the living room, and couldn't help but ask in surprise.

"She's gone to rest, don't you look at what time it is? She's going to work tomorrow morning. Jiang Xiaohua turned her head to look at Zhang Fan.

And at this moment, after seeing Jiang Xiaohua's appearance, Zhang Fan was slightly stunned.

Because I saw Jiang Xiaohua's cute little face, there was even a miserable white mask.

This frightened him, and he thought that Jiang Xiaohua had shown the original form of a zombie.

"Damn, scared me, I thought you were wrong, it turned out to be a mask." Zhang Fan touched Jiang Xiaohua's head and said helplessly.

"What's wrong with the mask? Apply a mask to make it white, you don't understand. ”

"If you're fine, don't bother me watching the movie, this Thousand Crane Daoist is going to die soon."

"On a thunderstorm day, I drank the blood of the Taoist priest, plus it was a zombie of the royal family, this wave couldn't be fought at all, and it was bound to end." Jiang Xiaohua made film and television comments.

Zhang Fan: "......"

"So what do you say?" Zhang Fan raised Jiang Xiaohua's arm by mistake, looked at her white and tender little hands, and found that there were no zombies' unique long nails, and then pinched her little face, and there were saliva bubbles when she pinched it, and he didn't see the so-called zombie teeth, which made him very strange.

Are the current dartfish zombies so awesome?

Directly and perfectly synchronized with the living?

Even the zombie appearance is gone.

"Hey, hey, hey, little fanzi, you're weird, don't keep teasing your sister Hua, believe it or not, I'll beat you." Jiang Xiaohua was a little impatient by Zhang Fan's pinch, and shouted with a chirp.

"Okay, I'm going to sleep, you take your time." As soon as he heard this, knowing that Jiang Xiaohua was a little angry, Zhang Fan had no choice but to hurriedly withdraw his palm, immediately stood up, and walked towards the secondary bedroom.

What happened tonight is really sad.

Forget it, get some sleep.

Wait until you get some sleep, and tomorrow everything will be fine.

Zhang Fan covered the quilt, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep after a while.

Soon the night passed in a hurry.

The sky was bright, and the first rays of sunlight shone in from the window, waking Zhang Fan up from his sleep.

He flipped to his phone in a daze, glanced at the time and saw that it was only seven o'clock in the morning.

I didn't expect to get up early today.

Just as he was about to turn over and continue to sleep, suddenly a huge door opened with a bang, and not long after, the door of his secondary bedroom was violently kicked open from the outside. Then I saw Ma Ling'er walking in with an angry face, tearing the quilt off Zhang Fan's body to the ground, and shouted angrily: "Did you forget to go back to your hometown with me today?" ”

"Back home?" Zhang Fan rubbed his hazy sleepy eyes, tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "If you don't say it, I forgot it." ”

"It's seven o'clock now, are you going back?"

Because he was beaten hard by Ma Xiaocui last night, Zhang Fan's heart was actually quite lost, so he left this matter behind and forgot about it.

If Ma Ling'er hadn't come over in person this morning, maybe he would have continued to sleep.

"Don't talk nonsense, I've booked all the special tickets, you hurry up, follow me."

Ma Ling'er came directly to the bed and dragged Zhang Fan off the bed.

"Hey, wait, don't pull me, let me get dressed first......"

"Shut up, it's not like I haven't seen you naked, what garlic are you pretending to be?" Ma Ling'er shouted resentfully.

Zhang Fan: "??? ”

What?

Wo Cao, have you seen me naked?

When did this happen?

Why am I not impressed at all?

Zhang Fan was completely stunned.

If it is really as Ma Ling'er said, wouldn't it be his innocence, and everyone will see it clearly.

Oops, I'm not innocent.

As if sensing that she had revealed her mouth, Ma Ling'er hurriedly changed her words and urged: "I'll just make a joke with you, it's useless for you to say less, hurry up, otherwise you will miss the plane later." ”

"[Two words, Kavin. Four thousand words a chapter is good. 】」