The president blushes when he flirts

This time Yu Wen slept very restlessly, and the dream was very short, so short that the morning sun stung his eyes and woke up at the very beginning of the dream.

I don't know how long I lay on the bed, and when the alarm clock reminded him to start the day's work, Yu Wen slowly got up.

"Yu Wen, are you awake?"

Before Yu Wen's feet touched the ground, he heard the door opening and Yu's mother calling.

What are you doing here this early in the morning?

After calling Yu Wen, Yu's mother didn't care whether Yu Wen answered or not. After a while, she used the movement of the kitchen as if to prove that today she was only here to cook.

After dawdling in the room for a long time, making sure that his mother would not leave for a short time, Yu Wen tidied up and came out, looking at the busy back and calling out to her mother.

Although the Yu family is a family business, it started late. In the early 90s of the last century, Yu's father earned the Yu family business by relying on his youth and madness to do business.

When the parents got married, the family's situation was far from being as rich as it is now. Yu's mother always liked to prepare a bowl of Yangchun noodles before Yu's father went to work, and watched people finish eating with a smile.

Now that there is a nanny at home, Mother Yu's habit has not changed. Although she is getting older, she cooks less, but she always prepares a bowl of warm Yangchun noodles when she has a whim.

The scent wafted from the kitchen, Yu Wen swallowed his saliva, pulled his thoughts out of his childhood memories, and sat at the dining table in an orderly manner, waiting for the noodles to be served.

It was delicious as always, Mother Yu looked at Yu Wen with a smile, brushing over Yu Wen's head from time to time, just like when she was a child.

Yu Wenhao, who looked at Yu's mother's kind eyes, felt uncomfortable. After two mouthfuls, although the noodles were fragrant and glutinous, he had the illusion that they tasted like chewing wax.

"Mom, just tell me what's the matter, don't look at me like that." Yu Wen helplessly raised the hand on top of her head and put it in her palm. It's not as smooth as before, and her mother seems to be aging faster these years

"Xiaowen, mom has nothing to do, I just want to ask you." Yu's mother was still smiling, and patted Yu Wen's palm with her hands.

Yu's mother smiled and said softly, "Do you like Xiang Wan very much?"

Yu Wen was taken aback, then nodded: "I like it very much."

Yu's mother pursed her lips and sighed: "Today, Xiangwan's grandfather called and said that he wanted to talk to me about your two children when he had time. I didn't dare to tell your father."

"What did you tell Grandpa?"

"I didn't say anything, I just left this sentence, and then hung up the phone after asking a few questions about our family's situation, just like your Aunt Wang insisting on finding out the details of others when introducing someone..."

Mother Yu was nagging, sometimes shaking her head and sometimes smacking her lips, while laughing at Aunt Wang's call for young people to go on a blind date like checking household registration, while wondering why the old man did the same to Aunt Wang.

"Xiaowen, mom doesn't object to your falling in love with a man. I just couldn't think about it before, but now that you think about it, isn't that what we hope for as parents? Besides, I quite like this young man Xiang Wan."

"Mom, thank you..."

"Don't thank me, but you have to answer Mom seriously. Same-sex love is not recognized by the environment, not protected by the law, and not bound by the red book of marriage. How much responsibility can you bear with verbal promises?"

Mother Yu's face was serious, like a master of ceremonies at a wedding, like a pious pastor in a church holding a Bible, word by word, making the people in front of her swear that no matter how poor or rich she is, she will only love Xiang Wan in this life.

Yu Wen let out a breath, firmly pinched the chopsticks with his strong fingertips, the slender and glutinous noodles swept into his mouth, and then put down the chopsticks contentedly.

When she didn't get an answer, Mother Yu seemed a little anxious, urging people to answer quickly with a nervous expression.

Yu Wen smiled, and instead asked Yu's mother: "Mom, do you still remember the kitten at home?"

"The lost and found cat?"

"Yeah, I lost it and finally found it..." Yu Wen smiled slightly, "Why would you let it go after you found it?"