Conservative woman wants to marry her

The author has something to say: After parting with Wen Ling, she went to the owner of this Hunan cuisine chain store. After learning about her situation, the owner agreed to fry a farmhouse dish with a bowl of fragrant peppers and arranged for the waiter to deliver it to her mother. and placed it in front of Wen Ling.Fortunately, tables with turntables were not popular at that time, otherwise, all her painstaking efforts would have been in vain.

After everything was settled, she went to her mother's table and sat on Wen Ling's side. Because it was a rectangular table, Xia Tian was sitting opposite her. She just sat down and wanted to pour a cup of scented tea for Wen Ling beside her. Xia Tian handed her the menu, "Jia Min, look, what do you want to eat."

She took a look, and the dishes that Xia Tian and her mother ordered were all extremely spicy, including her favorite fish head with chopped peppers and fried pork, her mother's favorite grandma's dish, bandit pork liver, and a stir-fried dish Fat sausage, she looked at it, mother and Xia Tian ordered all meat dishes, so she added two less spicy eggplant beans and ants on the tree, after ordering, she gestured with her eyes, Wen Ling beside her, Wen Ling nodded, and she handed the menu to the waiter.

After the dishes were served, she deliberately moved the extremely spicy dishes to her mother and Xia Tian. In front of herself and Wen Ling were eggplant beans and a plate of farmhouse fried rice with peppers. After the dishes were all served, she signaled Wen Ling can enjoy the farmhouse bowl of incense in front of her.

She and Wen Ling ate in silence, and they rarely communicated during the period. She and Wen Ling are both the kind who don't talk when they eat or sleep in front of everyone. Unless it's in the private space of two people, she will take the initiative to create Some romantic vibes.Compared with her and Wen Ling, my mother is completely different from Xia Tian, ​​from thin to a lipstick, to Paris Fashion Week, and from Paris fashion to Hunan cuisine.Sometimes she really admires the two women who can chat in front of her.

Halfway through the meal, Xia Tian noticed that she was eating unusually today, so she asked, "Jiamin, why don't you eat fish head with chopped peppers today? Could it be that the dish of the farmhouse is more fragrant than your favorite chopped peppers?" Fish head, do you want to do well?"

She hastily denied it, and immediately stretched out her chopsticks to pick up a large piece of fish head and stuffed it into her mouth. She was afraid that Xia Tian would try the small fried pork dish in front of Wen Ling because she insisted on cooperating with Wen Ling to eat it. At that time, Xia Tian, ​​who is impatient, will definitely tell that the peppers in it are vegetable peppers. At that time, my mother will think that Wen Ling is delicate or dishonest, but it is actually her idea and has nothing to do with Wen Ling.

However, the problem she was most worried about really came. Just as she was pretending to concentrate on eating the fish head, Xia Tian's chopsticks penetrated into the small farmhouse fried pork, and it contained peppers. She wanted to stop it but it was too late. When Wen Ling raised her head and watched Xia Tian eat it into her mouth, she used her eyes to signal Xia Tian to keep quiet.

Xia Tian couldn't understand Wen Ling's gestures, and even the look in her eyes. After eating, he said, "Why is this dish made with pepper? Did the chef make a mistake?"

Just after Xia Tian finished saying this, my mother also reached into the dish, went to pick up a piece of pepper, vomited it out before finishing eating, and said angrily, "Such a big chain Hunan restaurant, why is it so delicious?" Can you use peppers to fry Hunan cuisine?" After a pause, he turned to Xia Tian and said, "Xiao Xia, call the waiter over."

After she heard it, she knew that this matter could not be covered. Before she could say, "I asked the chef to do this." It's not the chef's fault because I don't eat spicy food, I told the chef to do it."

As soon as Wen Ling finished speaking, her mother's anger erupted, because she was not in the private room, her mother's voice was not too loud, and said to Wen Ling rudely, "Miss Wen Ling, why didn't you say that you can't eat spicy food before you come here? Now that I have come to the Hunan restaurant, I have to learn to overcome it. Is it really okay to pretend to be able to eat spicy food and try to please me? Ms. Wenling, is it the same in front of my daughter Jiamin? Maybe it will not be that day If you like my daughter, you can carry my daughter behind your back and look for it outside..." Before the mother could say the word "man", she was interrupted angrily.

A little loudly said to my mother, "Mom, you are really enough. I asked the chef to do this. It has nothing to do with Wen Ling. Wen Ling's original intention was to accompany you to eat Hunan cuisine, but Wen Ling never eats spicy food. If you eat chili, you will get angry or have a stomachache. I feel sorry for her, and I want you to have a happy meal of Hunan cuisine, so I asked the chef to do this. If you think my cooking is not good, please look at it. , I'm still your daughter, bear with it." This was the first time she used such a fierce tone to her mother, although she had disputes with her mother before, but it was never so loud.

This time, she really couldn't stand her mother not wanting to see Wen Ling so much. In her mind, Wen Ling was the lover she wanted to hold hands with for the rest of her life. How could Wen Ling be wronged? Even in front of relatives, there must be a limit .

Although Wen Ling suffered a lot of grievances from her mother, Wen Ling still tugged at the corner of her clothes, beckoning her not to quarrel with her mother, and sincerely apologized to her mother, "Auntie, I'm sorry, it's all my fault. , don't be angry with Jiamin."

Maybe it's okay if Wen Ling doesn't say anything. In this way, she knows her mother's straight-forward character. As long as she doesn't like people, if her mother doesn't like people, her mother will judge good things as bad things, so With a gloomy face, he said angrily to Wen Ling, "Miss Wen Ling, don't act like a good old man in front of my daughter. Don't offend me on both sides. I've seen too many people. I know what kind of person you are like. "

After her mother said this, she really wanted to drag Wen Ling away, let her mother and Xia Tian eat their fill of Hunan cuisine in this Hunan restaurant, but when she just wanted to get up, Wen Ling held her back, mouthing silently She said "Jiamin, calm down." She had no choice but to sit down.

Xia Tian, ​​who was sitting across from her, also found that the atmosphere was not right, so she poured a cup of tea for her mother, and said flatteringly with a smile, "Auntie, Jiamin didn't mean to contradict you, so calm down!"

At this time, my mother took the tea that Xia Tian handed over, took a big sip, and calmed down the anger in her heart. After a while, she said to everyone, "Let's eat here today! Seeing that plate of dishes, it's really It's tasteless." After saying this, the mother pointed to the plate of fried pork with vegetable peppers, and gave Wen Ling a hard look.

In her eyes, her mother was suspected of accusing Sang and Huai, so of course she lost her face to her mother. If it wasn't for Wen Ling pulling her clothes, she would have taken Wen Ling and drove away. I really can't stand my mother like this.Why can't she share some of her love for Xia Tian with her Wen Ling!

In this way, after the banquet was over, my mother and Xia Tian walked in front of her and Wen Ling arm in arm, and she and Wen Ling walked behind after paying the bill. Wen Ling kept persuading her, "Jiamin, go back to Xia Tian, ​​wait Auntie calm down, remember to apologize to auntie, mother and daughter should not have overnight feuds, auntie, dislike for me is also temporary, I will review the way I get along with auntie, and try to become A cute woman like Xia Tian will please Auntie."

After listening to Wen Ling's words, the more she felt that she was the culprit who caused Wen Ling to suffer from her mother's grievances, and the more sorry she felt for Wen Ling. There were many "sorry" words in her heart, but she couldn't open her mouth. , I can only persuade Wen Ling, "Honey, you don't have to try to change yourself to please your mother. The way you are now is the way I really love you the most. If my mother really disagrees with me being with you, then I will Just don’t go home.” In fact, she also said, “Then I don’t want my mother, I want you.” She didn’t say it, she was afraid that the kind-hearted Wen Ling would worry, and she would really do that.

After hearing what she said, Wen Ling took her hand, turned her head, and said to her very seriously, "Jiamin, don't be impulsive, all these bad things are temporary. When, Auntie really After seeing our previous relationship clearly, we will definitely agree. After all, there is no such mother, and I don’t want my daughter to live a happy life.”

She didn't answer Wen Ling's words, in fact, she had vaguely guessed the purpose of her mother's return to China this time, and her mother should want her to be with Xia Tian.After all, Xia Tian's parents are very open-minded, and their discipline for Xia Tian is a free-ranging type. Even if Xia Tian chooses to spend a lifetime with a woman, Xia Tian's parents will not interfere too much, and most importantly, Xia Tian is very suitable for her mother's taste.

Of course, she didn't tell Wen Ling about these things she guessed, but after she and her mother lived in the apartment in Xia Tian, ​​Wen Ling began to feel it.

She and Wen Ling got into the car one step behind. She started the car and originally wanted to take Wen Ling home, because the restaurant where they ate was about 40 minutes' drive away from Wen Ling's community, and half an hour's drive to Xia Tian's apartment. , Wen Ling must be very tired today, so she chose to send Wen Ling home first, and then drive back to Xia Tian's apartment.

Halfway through the car, Xia Tian suddenly asked her, "Jia Min, where did you drive this car? Why isn't it the way to my apartment?"

She replied casually, "I went to Wen Ling's house."

However, her mother, who had always disliked Wen Ling, asked, "Is the restaurant closer to Ms. Wen Ling's house?"

She knew that her mother was going to find fault again, so she said angrily, "I still have a lot of things at Wenling's place. I'll go get them now, okay!" .

When they drove to Wenling Community, she and Wenling got out of the car, and her mother said to her and Wenling, "Pack up your things quickly, the two of you don't dawdle on the top and let Xia Tian and I wait below."

She didn't answer, just took Wen Ling's hand and left angrily.