At the dinner table, four dishes and one soup are not sumptuous, but they are enough for three people to eat, Lin Xuemin watched the news while eating, and Li Shulan worked hard to pick up vegetables for Lin Luo.

"I don't know what kind of life I've been outside, I definitely haven't eaten a few serious meals, I eat all day long those junk foods, those things are not nutritious, you see you're thin, they're all out of shape..."

“.........”

The more he talked about it, the more exaggerated it became, Lin Luo always felt that he had the potential to be a poet, and when he was very young, he had a very poetic idea in his head-

Obviously I have the same eyes, looking at the same landscape, why do I see the scenery so different from the scenery you see, not even next to each other.

My room is obviously just a little messy, at most the quilt is not folded, two clothes are thrown away, and there is a piece of paper on the ground, which is generally quite neat, but in the eyes of my mother, it looks like a kennel garbage dump.

Carbonated drinks, fast food burgers, bread, vegetable leaves and meat, meat and vegetarian combinations, in her eyes, it is junk food, similar to poison, and if there is a headache and brain fever in the future, she will say that she eats junk food.

If she moves out and is not under her nose, it will be even more outrageous, even if she has a good life, she thinks that it is similar to asking for food, and what she eats all day must be junk food, and the house will definitely not be cleaned up, just like a pig's nest.

When she returned home, she was obviously not thin, but in her eyes, she was thin and out of shape.

But even though the scenery he saw was so different and said so exaggeratedly, Lin Luo held the bowl and didn't refute it, he only felt a sour feeling in his heart.

He lowered his head, hid his reddened eyes, and gulped the dishes that kept coming in from the bowl.

It feels so good to go home, and the illusions that I thought about during the day and dreamed at night in Daqi have finally become reality again.

"You eat slowly, choke later, come, drink a bowl of soup smoothly."

Li Shulan scooped up a bowl of soup and handed it to him, and remembered about that girlfriend again, "Does your girlfriend have any photos for your mother to see?" ”

"Nope."

"Not a single one?"

"No, she doesn't like to take pictures."

"Then you can take it home another day and let your mother meet the real person."

"I'll show you, I'll show you."

Seeing that he was going back again, Lin Luo had no choice but to take out his mobile phone, rummage through the album for a while, find the photo and shake it at her, "It's like this, there's nothing to see." ”

"Yo, my daughter-in-law is beautiful, let me take a good look."

"Eh, don't rob it...."

Lin Luo didn't hold it steady, the phone had been snatched away by Li Shulan, she took the phone and looked at it carefully, "This pajamas are yours, she is quite well-behaved, just why do you look unhappy, are you making people angry?" ”

"She just had that expression, she wasn't angry, Mom, you give me your phone."

"Don't grab it, I haven't finished reading it yet."

Li Shulan turned around and dodged, and continued to flip through the album, there were only a few photos in total, some peeling onions in the kitchen, some peeling garlic, some brushing dishes, and some sitting on Mazha looking at the scenery....

It's all the same expression, looking unhappy.

Every one of them is like this, it shouldn't be unhappy, it's really this expression.

But the angle always felt wrong, and the girl's eyes never looked at the camera, as if they were taken secretly.

After reading a few photos, Li Shulan handed the phone back, "She looks so beautiful, when will she take it home and let her mother meet her daughter-in-law?" ”

"What do you see, I haven't skimmed the eight characters yet, I'll share it with her another day."

Lin Luo put the phone back in his pocket, unable to complain, he was a girlfriend just now, and now he looks beautiful, and he will become your daughter-in-law, I have never seen anyone change his words so quickly.

"Smack!" Li Shulan raised her hand and patted him on the brim of his hat, "People are so beautiful, you don't want to be good, you always shout to break up, are you sick?" ”

Lin Luo straightened his hat and asked rhetorically: "What does it have to do with being beautiful or not?" ”

"Then you like people so much, can you give up points?"

"No, where do you tell I like her?"

"You said that people don't like to take pictures, and then you still do a lot of secretly photographing people, don't like to be able to do this?"

“......”

Lin Luo was speechless for a while, he didn't like to take pictures - he took pictures secretly - he liked others.

A logical closed loop has been formed.

But he can't say that the photos he took are all meaningful, which is equivalent to the emperor's black history.

"You are good with people, you are not allowed to divide, people have cooked for you, you don't know what to do. How good is this, isn't it better than the girlfriend you talked about online? ”

"What I talked about on the Internet, I talked about it at school."

"It's pretty much the same, you haven't been to that school for a few days anyway." Li Shulan didn't talk to him about this, and asked again, "How old is your girlfriend?" It looks like he's quite young. ”

Lin Luo slurred his words, "Eighteen or nineteen years old, in his early twenties, around thirty." ”

Li Shulan frowned, "What kind of mess is this, you don't even know how old they are?" ”

Lin Xuemin, who had been watching TV silently next to him, turned his head, "I guess it's a minor, he's messing around with this nonsense." ”

"Underage?"

"What a minor, an adult."

Li Shulan looked at him suspiciously, "Then why are you eighteen or nineteen, or twenty or thirty?" ”

"Eighteen years old, nineteen years old, twenty years old, thirty hair, forty Ben."

"Then according to your calculations, don't I get a hundred with your father?" Li Shulan glared at him with her eyes, where did you learn from, who is so old.

"What?"

"Stalls."

"You're still young, why don't you study?"

"The conditions at home are not good, and I came out of the ravine and dropped out of school."

"Out of the ravine? How can it be that it looks so beautiful from a ravine? ”

"What does it have to do with where you come from?" Lin Luo began to wrestle, "This appearance can be seen as genes, as well as genetics." Besides, there are beauties in the poor countryside, and the four beauties, except for Yang Guifei, three of them are from poor backgrounds. ”

Lin Xuemin took over the topic, "Diao Chan is a fictional novel, and the book is read in the dog's belly, and you still learn history." ”

"There is also a prototype, it is from a poor peasant family surnamed Ren, from Lintao."

"You're just one of those claims, and it's controversial."

"I don't look like I came out of a ravine, and you don't know me." Li Shulan interjected into the topic, "How did you two meet?" ”

"That's how I know. Her family was poor, she came out to work, and the rent in my old neighborhood was cheap, so she moved in and became roommates with me, and we got to know each other after coming and going. ”

Lin Luo didn't want to talk more on this topic, so he dealt with this problem in three or two sentences, and looked at Lin Xuemin again, "Although the prototype of Diao Chan is indeed controversial, what I am talking about is currently the most adopted statement... Dad, don't turn your head, let's talk about Diao Chan. ”

"Talk to your mom." Lin Xuemin looked at the TV, "I watch the news." ”

“.......”

Lin Luo was silent for a while, then looked at Li Shulan, "Mom, let's talk about Diao Chan?" ”

Li Shulan didn't take this stubble, "Where is her family?" ”

"If the prototype of the surname Ren, that family is Lintao, and it is also said that it is...."

"I didn't ask Diao Chan."

"Oh, the Southern Mountains."