I had a flash marriage with a rich man

"Fifth uncle, fifth uncle."

Fanfan and Yueyue had breakfast and came out of the restaurant carrying their small schoolbags.

Yueyue called to Mu Meng, "Uncle Wu, let's go. My brother and I are going to be late."

"Come on."

Mu Meng said to the old lady: "Grandma, I will send them to kindergarten first."

"Go ahead and let the group know if anything happens."

"understood."

The two children waved goodbye to the old lady: "Grandma, we are going to kindergarten."

"Okay, you have to listen to the teacher in the garden."

The old lady warned with a smile.

She watched as the two children were led away by Mu Meng.

You can also hear the little brother and sister asking Mu Meng many strange questions, which sometimes make Mu Meng not know how to answer them.

Children just have a hundred thousand whys.

"Uncle Fifth, what did grandma tell you?"

After getting in the car, Yueyue asked curiously.

Mu Meng helped her niece fasten her seat belt and said with a smile: "Your great-grandmother wants your fifth uncle to find you a fifth aunt."

"Then, when will the fifth uncle find us a fifth aunt?"

Fanfan asked.

Mu Meng said in a funny tone: "Do you really want to have Aunt Five? With Aunt Five, Uncle Five will have to accompany Aunt Five every day, so he won't have time to play with you. With Aunt Five, Uncle Five will like Aunt Five. I don’t like you that much, do you still want fifth aunt?”

Fanfan replied: "Yes, even if there is no fifth aunt, the fifth uncle rarely plays with us. It's okay if the fifth uncle doesn't like us that much. We still have many uncles and aunts, and they all like us."

Mu Meng: "...You little heartless person."

"Sit tight, Uncle Wu is driving."

Mu Meng returned to the driver's seat and turned to tell the two children to sit down before he drove the two little ones to the kindergarten.

Along the way, the two little guys were still asking when the fifth aunt would be here.

Mu Meng smiled and said, "You can urge Uncle Six and ask him when he will bring Aunt Six back to you."

"My grandma didn't rush Uncle Six."

"My great-grandmother is urging my fifth uncle, so you guys should help your great-grandmother to urge your fifth uncle, right?"

The two little brothers and sisters were laughing.

"A small man is a big man, but two little people are good."

Mu Meng said: "Your parents will be back soon."

"That's great!"

The two little brothers and sisters' attention was suddenly diverted.

Mu Meng smiled slyly: The two little guys were a little too immature to deal with him.

"Of course it's true. I'll be back in a few days."

The brother and sister were very happy.

I started counting on my fingers, looking forward to my parents coming home.

……

Ling Zhihao came back from his morning run and when he entered the house, he saw his parents pruning a bunch of flower branches.

"Dad, Mom, where did you get these flowers so early in the morning?"

There are roses in their yard, but not many, and they don’t look like they are from their yard.

"Your mother placed an order at the flower shop last night and asked the flower shop to deliver a lot of rose branches this morning. She said she would learn how to match the bouquets and then wrap them up. These flower branches are all freshly cut and bright and eye-catching. Delicate and beautiful!"

Ling Zhihao came over, picked up a rose, and said with a smile: "Mom, why not learn flower arrangement? Flower arrangement may be easier to learn."

Learn to match bouquets and then learn to wrap them. Do you want to open a flower shop?

"You can do whatever your mother wants."

Father Ling rolled his eyes at his son.

For fear of angering his old mother, Ling Zhihao quickly said: "Yes, mom can do whatever she wants. Dad and I will always support mom."

"Come on, don't say it so nice. Go upstairs and change your clothes. Then come downstairs to help. I want a big bouquet of roses. You are responsible for helping mom wrap it up."

Ling Zhihao: "...Mom, didn't you learn from it?"

He helped bandage the flowers into a bouquet, so what does mom do?

"You do whatever mom tells you to do. Where does all this nonsense come from."

Ling Zhihao, who was frightened by his old mother last night, did not dare to say anything, put down the flower branches, and went upstairs to change clothes honestly.

It took the family of three more than half an hour to make a large bouquet of roses. Although it took a lot of time, the large red bouquet looked really beautiful.

"Zhihao, can you hold this bouquet of flowers?"

Mrs. Ling asked.

Ling Zhihao smiled and said: "Mom, don't underestimate me, okay? I'm a big man, I can't even hold a bouquet of flowers, wouldn't it make people laugh?"

With that said, he took up the big bouquet of roses.

"How many flowers are there in total?"

Mrs. Ling suddenly asked.

"I didn't count it. It wasn't given as a gift. I bandaged it myself for fun. What's wrong with how many flowers there are?"

Ling Zhihao responded casually.

"This is for someone. I asked you to wrap it up and give it to Miss Yang. Hurry up. Send it to her now and have breakfast at her house. Our family didn't make breakfast for you today. Hurry up. It's late. Well, Miss Yang goes out to work, so you won't be able to have breakfast."

Ling Zhihao: "..."

This is not something my mother has learned to play, but she is plotting against him.

"Why are you still standing here? I already have the bouquet in my arms. Why don't you go out? First, send the flowers to Miss Yang, have breakfast at her house, and then come back and drive over to take her to work."

Ling Zhihao: "...Mom."

"What, did you lie to me last night? Who said you want to try to date Miss Yang?"

"No, I'm not going to lie to you, mom. I'm going out right now to send flowers to Yang Mingfeng."

Ling Zhihao glanced at his father.

He knew his father wouldn't help him.

Alas, these days, a thirty-year-old single without a girlfriend is not worthy of being at home.

I earn my parents’ disdain every day.

Under the gaze of his mother, Ling Zhihao reluctantly walked out holding the bouquet wrapped by his own hands.

Mrs. Ling still followed him.

"Mom, there's no need to send it away."

"If I don't send it to you, I will keep an eye on you to prevent you from throwing the bouquet into the trash can as soon as you leave the house."

Ling Zhihao's face was dark, "Mom, the melon won't be sweet if you force it."

"Mom is forcing me again. It was obviously you who said that you wanted to try dating Miss Yang. You said that you were old classmates and everyone knew each other, so it would be easier to get along with you. Mom was afraid that you would be like a piece of wood and wouldn't give me anything. Gifts please girls.”

"I kindly bought you so many flower branches. Your dad and I helped you prune them one by one early in the morning, match them, and wrap them into this big bouquet of roses. What else do you want?"

"Today I will give you flowers, and tomorrow I will give you perfume and skin care products. If you have really established a relationship, then I will give you jewelry. If I ask you to give jewelry now, you will definitely not do it. I guess Mingfeng will not accept you. I will make appointments when I have time. Mingfeng goes out to play and invites her to dinner."

Ling Zhihao: "Mom, you are so good at it, come on."

Mrs. Ling pretended to slap her over and scolded: "If I were a man, I would already have many children. I don't need a man like you, who is in his thirties and doesn't even have a girlfriend."

"Mom, I'm only thirty years old, not nearly thirty."

"After thirty, how far is it from thirty? After thirty-five, if you round up, you will be forty!"

Ling Zhihao: "..."