Chapter five hundred and ninth parents heart(1/2)
Lin Miao smiled but did not refute.
After all, she and Luo Yanke met in high school.
Although there was a reason for the incident, it was true that the two of them got together early.
Qian Mengmeng thought she was not concerned and hurriedly said, "I tell you, don't take it seriously."
"Children like us can't just find someone to be a kid."
"It is particularly important to be a good match."
She sighed when she said this.
"Look at me, when I got married, my family background was so much lower than that of the Meng family."
"How much anger and how much sacrifice did I suffer in the past few years?"
"I am a top student in the Medical University and become a housewife. Why is this?"
Of course, it is because the old man from the Meng family doesn’t want his daughter-in-law to show up in public.
"Of course, I have a reason myself, I'm lazy and don't want to study. But more because I was not strong at the time and didn't dare to stand up and say that I'm going to finish college and become an independent and strong woman?"
Lin Miao gently covered her hand that she couldn't help but clenched.
They went to a university together. Others don’t know how difficult it is to take the exam, but they know the best.
She sighed at that time.
I thought she was giving up on her own, but now it seems that there are other people's reasons.
Qian Mengmeng calmed down for a while and said, "After so many years, I have tasted it."
"The kind of person has to be in the kind of circle."
"Among the same family, not only education, but also philosophy and values."
"They have roughly the same experience and their three views are the same."
"Even if the future is not good, it won't be too ugly."
"And boys are broad-minded and can still bear it if they fail. At worst, they can just leave, but girls can't."
Qian Mengmeng said: "Girls' hearts are fragile than boys, and they will be hurt more."
"In today's society, there are no people who are interested in it? Apart from the Phoenix Man who is talking about, there are also those who are not good at it. You must be careful of these."
"After all, the Luo family's family's family is there, and there are not many good families to choose from."
Lin Miao was fascinated by the sound of hearing this. She remembered herself, Gu Ze and Meng Yao.
When she remembered the names of these two people, she felt a moment of trance.
The appearance of the two was already blurred in her mind, as if this was the matter of the previous generation.
"Did you hear it?" Qian Mengmeng saw that she didn't say anything for a long time, so she went to pull her.
Lin Miao suddenly woke up.
Qian Mengmeng said it was.
There are countless scum like Gu Ze in this world, and there are countless plastic sisters like Meng Yao. She must teach her children to keep their eyes open and learn to distinguish people's hearts.
"Thank you, I've recorded it," Lin Miao held Qian Mengmeng's hand, very sincere.
Seeing that she really took her heart, Qian Mengmeng felt relieved.
She looked at Luo Jiao again, glanced out, and said, "I woke up, Lao Meng is almost going back, I'm leaving now."
Lin Miao came down to give her, Qian Mengmeng waved her hand and pulled her son against the cradle.
"Let's go."
I don't want to pull it up.
She turned her head and saw her son pulling the bedside table and refused to leave.
"What are you doing?"
Qian Mengmeng stared at her.
"I want my sister."
"No, I have a younger brother, why don't you?"
The Meng family demon king stopped doing it, grabbed the bedside table with his little hand and did not relax.
Qian Mengmeng was anxious and hurriedly pulled him, "Hurry up, otherwise your dad will come and arrest people."
"I don't," the devil grinned, about to cry.
"Hold it back," Qian Mengmeng widened her eyes.
If he wants to cry, Luo Jiao will definitely have to cry, and then it will be in chaos.
"Mom, take your sister home," the devil cried.
"Meng Ziyi, are you itchy?" Qian Mengmeng was so angry that she smoked on her head, and was afraid of scaring Luo Jiao, so she could only lower her voice and growl.
"His name changed?"
Lin Miao was surprised.
Qian Mengmeng nodded, "When I registered my second child, I changed his part by the way."
Lin Miao laughed, "Your old man is interesting, the eldest son is righteous, and the second son is trusted."
"He suddenly believed in Confucianism."
Qian Mengmeng showed an expression that was hard to describe, and she hugged her son with a twitch and pulled him out.
Mencius is a righteous man, so his strength is definitely not as strong as Qian Mengmeng.
I was kosted without even struggling.
Meng Ziyi widened his eyes and grinned and was about to cry.
"Don't cry," Lin Miao immediately pressed his finger against his lips, "If you want to cry, your sister will cry, but the aunt won't let you come again."
Meng Ziyi burst into tears, moved backwards, and then whispered: "Then can I come again?"
"Yes," Lin Miao said: "Auntie is welcome at any time."
Meng Ziyi sniffed and burst into tears and laughed, "Then I'll come tomorrow."
"Okay," Lin Miao smiled, "I'll let the kitchen make delicious food for you tomorrow."
"You are spoiled to him," Qian Mengmeng muttered dissatisfiedly, a little jealous of her son.
If it weren't for the cause of the matter, she wouldn't have been able to come out.
"Your old man is busy, and you can't get rid of yourself. You can't have fun on your own," Lin Miao smiled. "I'll ask your driver to send him tomorrow and say I'll call me."
Qian Mengmeng nodded and pushed her, "It's cold outside, you go back quickly, I'll leave now."
Lin Miao looked up at the mat.
Old Mr. Luo and Cheng Yi and the older generation have all turned to the house.
Meng Yuran and Cheng Jianshe and the others are still on the table.
Qian Mengmeng walked around the mat, passing by the shade of the trees beside her, intending to leave.
Meng Yuran smiled and raised his glass, "I'll do it first and get together again another day."
When Qian Mengmeng heard this, she was about to run away immediately.
"Qian Mengmeng," Meng Yuran put down the cup and turned around with a smile.
Qian Mengmeng grinned and showed a flattering smile.
Meng Yuran stared at her and took her son back from her.
That's really a caring one.
Meng Ziyi's limbs were not covered with all his limbs, but his father held the front collar in his hand.
The strangest thing is that Mencius did not take it seriously.
It seems that it is normal for your own father to do this.
Cheng Jianshe watched the excitement and abducted Meng Zhu.
"We will also raise one another one."
"What are you saying?"
Meng Zhu glared at him.
Cheng Jianshe ate a peanut and smiled, "What do you think of his posture?"
Meng Zhu looked at him.
"Does it look like a dog?"
To be continued...