Free heart

"Not a girl of the same level?! Oh, you thought you were watching a boxing match?! One lightweight, one heavyweight?" His father, Gu Zhenye, was joking with his son.

"Dad, what are you talking about! I mean, if Liu Jingting's comprehensive index score is A, then Shen Xiaoxiao's score is A+++!" Gu Hongkai directly compared his current girlfriend with Xiaoxiao.If the two girls heard these words, there would probably be a verbal dispute.

"You gave Tingting an A, but Shen Xiaoxiao gave Shen Xiaoxiao an A+++?! Xiaoxiao has three more +s than Tingting!? Hong Kai, don't you think it's so quick to make a conclusion about the two girls? Are you too hasty?" Gu Gu Ye shook his head and said.

"Stop talking, both of you, go to sleep. We'll talk about it tomorrow." Qin Yuemei gave the father and son an order.

Back in the room, Qin Yuemei lay on the bed thinking about her son's words over and over again.Pushing Gu Zhenye next to him, "Hey, you said that the daughter of the Shen family has been abroad for more than ten years, why did she suddenly come back to China?"

Gu Zhenye closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and said gently, "I don't know. Maybe the little girl from the Shen family couldn't get along abroad, so she had to run back home to be an old man. But then again, anyway, Their Shen family has a big business in Shanghai, and it is enough for her to lie down and eat for two or three lifetimes."

"Oh, you mean our son is blind, and at a glance, he fell in love with a prodigal returnee who has achieved nothing?"

"I didn't say that. If you really want to investigate the little girls of the Shen family, you can go to the Shen family tomorrow to chat with Shen Guodong and Song Mingjuan about the daily life, and you will understand everything."

"Well, it's on point this time. You're not going to accompany me?"

"If it rains tomorrow, I'll go with you."

Now back to the Shen family lunch table the next day.Song Mingjuan seemed to understand the other people's conversation, and asked her daughter, "My dear daughter, this Qin Yuemei is Gu Hongkai's mother. I think you may have guessed the purpose of their visit."

Shen Xiaoxiao's face was still calm, just eating lunch.After drinking a few sips of mineral water, he said, "Based on my environment in the United States and the people of various skin colors I have come into contact with, I haven't found the 'Chinese-style education' that parents will interfere with their children's freedom of life. 'Phenomenon."

"My dear daughter, my mother has the responsibility to care about and take care of your relationship and marital problems. This can't be called meddling?! What's more, you are 25 years old this year, shouldn't you also think about love and marriage? ah?"

"Mommy, I am an adult. I have my own preferences, choices, privacy and social circle. The life path that belongs to me should be allowed to go on by myself. If anything requires your guidance, care or even It's caring, don't you feel that when you are willing, you have paid a very large personal sacrifice?"

"Hey, it's nothing for me to sacrifice some time and energy. As long as everything is fine with you, I'm satisfied. Xiaoxiao, you are always my baby girl. As a mother, I can't ignore the lifelong events of my own daughter. Don't ask, act like a stranger?" Song Mingjuan asked.

"Mum, if conditions permit, you can try to treat me as the closest stranger. You know, this feeling is very cool!" Shen Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

"The more the little girl talks, the more outrageous she becomes. What about the closest stranger?!"

"Mommy, let me work out my own problems, okay? Although I'm not asking for your opinion."

"Okay, I'll let you decide this time. However, I'm going to say something ugly up front. If you become a 'leftover woman' in a few years, don't blame me and your father for arranging a marriage for you."

Shen Xiaoxiao didn't understand the term "leftover women". Shen Ying, who hid aside and watched her jokes, explained to her in time, "Xiaoxiao, the 'leftover women' my mother refers to are older single female youths, mainly referring to older single women. The society generally considers the marriageable age, but there is still a part of Chinese women who are not married."

Xiao Xiao snorted softly, "Really? I really don't know how people in the society came up with this word. I think there should be other better explanations, right?"

"Of course there are. For example, junior leftover women are called 'leftover fighters'; intermediate leftover women are nicknamed 'must leftovers'; advanced leftover women are honored as 'fighting leftover Buddhas'; and those over 40 years old are super-level leftover women, respected as 'Qi' Tian Dasheng'; after the age of 60, that is a super leftover girl, honored as 'the leftover is the king'."

"That's right, that's good! I really can't imagine that in the Chinese society of the 21st century, there are still so many weird and strange theories that discriminate against women!"

Shen Guodong coughed twice, looked at his son and said, "Xiao Ying, don't say these things in front of your sister again."

Shen Ying grinned, "Dad, this is all caused by my mother, you can't blame it all on me."

Song Mingjuan glared at her son, "Governor Xiaogang, you have completely shoved the responsibility away." After speaking, she comforted her daughter and said, "My dear daughter, don't listen to Xiaoying's nonsense. What kind of leftover fighters, must be leftovers? , and Dou Zhan Remaining Buddha are all made up by those stinky men who can't find their wives."

"Thank you, Mommy. Oh, and my dearest brother-Shen Ying's teachings." Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

"You're welcome, dear little lady Shen." Shen Ying had already learned how to deal with his westernized sister.

After lunch, Xiaoxiao went back to her room and sat on the bed.Putting the laptop on his lap, he searched the Internet for places in Shanghai where he could go shopping with Mao Yuan.But after some searching, it seems that only food, clothing or cultural attractions have the most.

Coupled with the "reasonable struggle" with her family on relationship and marriage issues at the dinner table, she was so annoyed that she threw her notebook aside and lay on the big bed.

Mao Yuan, on the other hand, was a little anxious to wait, and sent her an Internet call via WeChat, "Xiao Xiao, have you made up your mind? I've packed up and am ready to go out."

After Shen Xiaoxiao picked up the phone and listened to the content of the call, she dialed the phone, "I'm sorry, Mao Yuan, I really haven't planned where to go shopping yet."

Mao Yuan smiled softly, "Actually, I know a place that is definitely suitable for you to visit."

"Really? Tell me quickly."

"Shanghai Happy Valley! There are many thrilling and exciting play experiences in that place, and you will definitely like it."

"What about you, do you like going there?"

"I like it, but the tickets are too expensive. Moreover, I dare not go to many rides."

"It doesn't matter, I will always be with you." Xiao Xiao said.

"Go next time. Xiaoxiao, this afternoon...I want you to accompany me to buy clothes and shoes." Mao Yuan said hesitantly.