Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

"How do you talk, kid? Mom cares about your lifelong affairs, so how can you be so worried?"

Zhuang Lanshan stared, "You said you knew it well, so why have I never seen you bring your boyfriend home for me to see? I think you don't know it well, but you don't take your life's major events to heart at all. Bar!"

Listening to Zhuang Lanshan's scolding, Lu Qiao didn't refute anymore, she just lowered her head and changed her shoes in silence.

The broken hand is still in a plaster cast, and the thread on the right hand was removed a few days ago. There are two scars on the palm and back of the hand, which look like two centipedes. all the beauty.

Seeing these two scars, Zhuang Lanshan felt distressed for a while, and subconsciously softened her tone, "Qiao Qiao, it's not that mother is urging you, but mother just thinks that girls are going to marry after all, so settle down early and have someone to rely on. This is good for you."

Lu Qiao lowered her eyes and stared at her toes, "I know you're doing it for my own good, but I think I'm in a good state right now. I'm content with the status quo and don't want to think about it yet."

Zhuang Lanshan said: "It's good, what is it? It's good. Look at yourself now, your whole body is covered with bumps and bumps, your hand is broken, and you have to suffer severe stomach bleeding before you toss yourself into the hospital. You tell me this is called fine?"

Zhuang Lanshan kept telling her about the benefits of getting married, trying to change her mind. After hearing this, Lu Qiao remembered the marriage certificate hidden in the drawer, and couldn't help feeling a headache.

On the one hand, Huo Yan asked for a secret marriage agreement, and on the other hand, her mother kept urging the marriage. She was caught in the middle, and it was really tormented.

Marriage with Huo Yan was a deal, she couldn't tell people directly, otherwise she would just cause trouble.

Instead of making her family worry about it, she might as well not say anything.

After Lu Qiao made up her mind, she interrupted Zhuang Lanshan: "Mom, I'm really fine on my own, at least I'm quiet, and emotional matters are too complicated. My current state is not suitable for talking about this."

Zhuang Lanshan choked when she heard the words, looked at Lu Qiao for a while, then spoke again, and asked tentatively with a cautious attitude: "Qiao Qiao, haven't you forgotten that child from the Huo family?"

long silence.

Lu Qiao lowered her eyes, the emotion in her eyes was dark, she said softly: "No, I have already forgotten him, and I should have forgotten him long ago."

The voice was very low, it was speaking to Zhuang Lanshan, more like speaking to herself.

After all, it was her child who was conceived in October. No one knew Lu Qiao better than Zhuang Lanshan. How could she not tell whether what she said was true or false.

Her Qiao Qiao is good at everything, but she is too stubborn. She hits the south wall and hits herself with a broken head and will not look back. If she really likes someone, it will be for a lifetime. If she is asked to give up easily, really too difficult.

Breaking up with Huo Yan seven years ago was like half the sky collapsed, her heart was ashamed, it took a long time to adjust, she thought she had really figured it out and it was all over, but looking at it today, this silly child I'm afraid it hasn't come out yet.

Zhuang Lanshan sighed worriedly, "Qiaoqiao, there are so many good boys in this world. It's been seven years since you and Huo Yan happened. It's really time to let go."

"Well, I know, I've let him go, everything is over, I'm fine now, don't worry about me."

"Jojo..."

Zhuang Lanshan wanted to say something more, but Lu Qiao interrupted her, "Mom, I'm tired, I'll go up and rest first."

She was tired, really exhausted.