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On New Year's Eve, Yao Zhiming's desire to stay with An Tingnan was not fulfilled, so he returned to Yao's house in despair. When he returned, Yao's mother laughed when she saw him.

"I thought you were with your girlfriend?"

Yao Zhiming glanced over with resentment, "You think I don't want to!"

Yao's mother was stunned for a moment, her son must not be raised for someone else!Now that she is so tired of falling in love, if she gets married, this son may not belong to her anymore.

Yao's mother was a little apprehensive, and there was a little meaning in her expression.

Yao's father raised his head from the TV screen, glanced at Yao's mother, and said with a smile: "You are not afraid that your son will not get married."

Yao's mother was taken aback, compared to raising a son for someone else, the consequences of not getting married are more serious.

But after a while, Yao's mother came to her senses, "What marriage, is my son married?"

Father Yao nodded kindly, "That's even better, you're taking advantage!"

After all, "marrying" means that there is one more person on the household registration book, so the meaning is naturally different.

Yao Zhiming sat on the sofa lazily, picked up an apple on the coffee table and gnawed, listening to his parents, subconsciously said: "I can marry, as long as she is willing!"

Yao's mother directly picked up the apple and threw it at it. Fortunately, Yao Zhiming had a quick eye and a quick hand, otherwise he would have been hit right.

"Mom, this is an apple, you hit me with an apple! You don't bring one like this for Chinese New Year's Eve!"

Mother Yao's eyelids twitched, she took an orange and threw it at it again.

Yao Zhiming caught it and laughed, "I happen to be thirsty, thank you!"

Yao's mother snorted unhappily, her eyes fell on Yao Zhiming, and after a while she couldn't help asking: "Have you mentioned to your girlfriend about getting married, or have you tested her? Is she unwilling? "

Yao Zhiming narrowed his eyes slightly, he wasn't stupid enough to tell Yao's mother that he proposed marriage, but An Tingnan told him "screw!"

Although he didn't think there was anything, Mother Yao definitely felt something different in her heart.

Yao Zhiming said in a very bachelor way: "Please, didn't this just happen because of a sudden flash of inspiration, and then I told her to get married."

Yao's mother was stunned, "That's it? Then what did she say."

"Flowers, rings, marriage proposal." Yao Zhiming curled his lips, "Mom, do you think girls like this kind of nonsense?"

Yao's mother's heart skipped a beat, even though Yao's father's conditions were not good at the beginning, didn't he still take pains to prepare a surprise for her when he proposed.

Therefore, Yao's mother still pays attention to the sense of ritual, and Yao's father is also on the road, but the child born by the two of them looks so ugly!
"What do you think? Asking for flowers, rings and a marriage proposal, in your opinion, is something vain?"

Yao Zhiming nodded directly, "Those are foreign things, and they can't be eaten as food. Is it necessary?"

He said it in a nonchalant manner, but in the bottom of his heart, as long as An Tingnan was willing to marry him, he would eagerly prepare for even the ritualistic things.

Mother Yao couldn't help but slap Yao Zhiming directly on the forehead.

Yao Zhiming jumped up exaggeratedly, "Mom, New Year's Eve!"

Yao's mother stared at him with a half-smile: "It's your fault that your marriage proposal was rejected, you are not making progress at all!"

Yao Zhiming sighed, "Dad, you should also take care of your wife a little bit, how rude you are, you can do it every now and then!"

Yao's father's eyes fell on Yao Zhiming, and Yao Zhiming's temper didn't know who was following him. He was always calm, but the son he gave birth to didn't know how crooked he was.

"You should have cleaned up earlier!"

"... Husband and wife, right? I haven't given your son a way to live yet?" Yao Zhiming complained.

Yao's mother immediately raised her hand, and Yao Zhiming hurriedly begged for mercy, "Mom, flowers, rings, and the proposal ceremony are actually secondary. To be honest, do I look very immature?"

"Who said that my son is so mature, how can he be said to be immature."

"..." Yao Zhiming stared at Yao's mother without moving, "Mom, is what you said true?"

"Really!" Mother Yao swore.

Yao Zhiming's face was numb: "Mom!"

"Huh?" Mother Yao responded subconsciously.

"Can you look me in the eyes when you say that?"

Yao's mother paused before looking into Yao Zhiming's eyes.

Yao Zhiming asked again: "Mom, am I really mature?"

Mother Yao's eyes flickered for a while, and she managed to stabilize herself. She looked at Yao Zhiming, "Of course..."

"Wife." Yao's father interrupted them suddenly, "I will answer according to my own conscience."

Yao Zhiming's forehead twitched, Yao's mother's [-]-point acting skills just now had completely failed, and she couldn't keep going, "Zhiming!"

Yao Zhiming's forehead twitched, "Huh?"

Yao's mother patted her chest, "Mom really can't let my conscience down!"

Father Yao chuckled, Yao Zhiming: "..."

But after this commotion, Yao's mother lost the last bit of concern for An Tingnan, and instead developed a feeling of sympathy for this girl who had never really met.

It's not that Yao Zhiming is not good, after all, Yao Zhiming's looks are not bad, he can make his debut as a young man, he is also smart, at least he does his own business well.

But the personality is too jumpy, completely like a child's temper.

Yao's mother looked at Yao Zhiming, and the old mother's mood became more and more complicated: "Zhiming."

"En!" Yao Zhiming's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at his mother warily.

"How can your girlfriend fall in love with you?"

Yao Zhiming: "...Mom, what do you mean by that?"

Yao's mother thought about her choice of words a little bit, "Is your girlfriend's vision for finding a boyfriend not very good?"

Yao's mother's words lingered in Yao Zhiming's mind, and his face turned green, "Mom, I'm still your son, no, aren't your words too direct and hurtful?"

Yao's mother realized her mistake in time, "Then I should be more tactful? If I were your girlfriend, it's okay to have a relationship, but it's not time to be responsible."

Yao Zhiming was stunned, "Mom, are you such a scumbag in your bones?"

Yao's mother smiled and said nothing, Yao Zhiming couldn't help looking at Yao's father, Yao's father said methodically, "I'm different from you, your mother treats you like a scumbag."

Yao Zhiming was about to get hurt internally, and when the notification sounded on his phone, he diverted his attention.

He read Shen Fanxing's Weibo, and his eyes immediately lit up. He liked every photo, and all the original photos were saved.

Then, Yao Zhiming cheerfully sent Shen Fanxing a WeChat message: "Thank you sister-in-law for the New Year's gift, Happy New Year."

After a while, Shen Fanxing also replied: "Happy New Year!"

Yao Zhiming almost laughed himself into a flower, Yao's mother's eyebrows twitched, and she managed to find the Weibo post by Shen Fanxing on Yao Zhiming's mobile phone. She laughed, this The girl's temper is really quite liking to her.

"Use more snacks and marry him back sooner!"

Yao Zhiming's eyes lit up immediately after Yao's mother said, and he couldn't wait to agree with his big white teeth, causing Yao's mother to roll his eyes.

Want to be more happy, but An Fu, who felt that his Chinese cabbage was smashed by a wild boar, felt a little hard to describe.

When he saw Weibo, the depression in his heart climbed to the peak. If Yao Zhiming was in front of him, he would definitely take action to deal with this brat severely.

"Girl, we are still young, listen to Dad, we are not in a hurry to get married, 30 is not too early, 40 is not too late, right?"

Generally, it was only at this time that An's father would call her daughter with a prolonged ending.

An Tingnan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Seeing her father's grievance, she naturally had to comfort her: "Dad, don't worry, I want to play for a few more years, and I don't want to be locked up so soon."

Father An relaxed his mind a little, and couldn't help but said, "Girl, let's make a gentleman's appointment not to get married before the age of 35, okay?"

35 years old?An Tingnan raised her eyebrows and looked at An's father, how much her father couldn't bear her.

A pillow hit An's father directly on the head, and An's mother looked at him with a smile, "35 years old, if you have a child who will be an elderly pregnant woman, do you think it is appropriate?"

"Who said you have to be married to have children!" Father An retorted subconsciously.

An's mother narrowed her eyes, "So, you mean that you want your daughter to conceive before marriage!"

"She dares!" Father An almost jumped.

An Tingnan glanced at him lazily, watching her father contradicting himself.

An's mother was eating melon seeds, "So, you have made up your mind to let your daughter be an advanced mother?"

Father An's face fell, "Wife, what country are you from?"

Mother An shrugged, "I'm from Nannan's country."

An Tingnan leaned on An's mother and called "Mom" coquettishly.

Father An felt even more uncomfortable looking at it, but he still couldn't rest assured, "Then at least thirty..."

An's mother glanced over casually, so An's father's words changed to: "You can't get married before the age of 28."

An Tingnan laughed straight away, "Dad, I'm still a child, but you have even considered the issue of my childbirth, isn't it a little too much?"

Father An: "..."

An Tingnan ate melon seeds and yawned lazily, "Don't worry, it's not just 40 years old, I can be 50 years old without getting married."

An's father was shocked: "That can't be done!"

An Tingnan glanced over indifferently, ignored Father An, and continued to watch the Spring Festival Gala with her empress dowager.

Father An's mood is extremely complicated, since he is reluctant to give away his Chinese cabbage, but he can't really keep it until he is 50 or [-] years old.

The text message rang, and Father An glanced down. There were a bunch of blessing text messages, but one of them made him blush.

"I'm Yao Zhiming, Dad, I wish you a happy new year. Smile.jpg"

Father An stared at the phone screen, wishing he could stare a hole in the phone screen, he didn't even need to be a liar to deceive him, so the only shameless person was that Yao Zhiming!

Father An gritted his teeth and replied: "Get lost! I don't have a son as old as you!"