Transmigrated into an 80s Pretty Widow, Remarrying the Military Officer Brother-in-Law

This novel features transmigration, double purity, a sweet, pure-yet-seductive socially anxious beauty versus a deep-minded, outwardly warm but inwardly cold military officer. It's a sweet, dot...

Chapter 57, Send Them 2 (1/2)

Meng Zeyan found Qiu Zhigang's smile annoying, so he ignored him, started the car and drove out.

Xing Cui observed Qiu Zhigang through the car window. At her age, she had seen everything. This young man must be interested in her Xiao Huan.

I guess he wants Meng Zeyan to be a matchmaker.

"Ze Yan, how old is that child? How's the family situation?" Xing Cui asked after the car drove a distance.

Tang Huan didn't sleep all night and rested with his eyes closed on his mother-in-law's shoulder.

Unexpectedly, even though he didn't say it, Comrade Xing Cui guessed it first. Meng Zeyan's voice was a little serious, "Mom, don't mess around with the couple."

Xing Cui glanced at him. How could she be so random in matching people up? She was just asking casually, to get to know them.

I didn’t say that the child is suitable for Xiao Huan!

Besides, Xiao Huan may not agree.

"I can't introduce you to someone, I'm just keeping an eye on Xiao Huan, what's it to you?"

She hadn't slept at night, and now she was feeling sleepy. But Tang Huan heard her mother-in-law's words clearly. She forced her eyes open and whispered to her, "Mom, I don't have any other ideas for the time being."

I hadn't thought about it before, and I have even less thought about it now.

Xing Cui didn't care about being angry with Meng Zeyan, and tried to persuade Tang Huan again: "Silly girl, you need to get to know this man bit by bit, and spend time with the right one when you meet him. You won't have the time to spend time with him when you're older in a few years."

The older you are, the more likely you are to rush into marriage, and this rush can easily lead to mistakes.

How many people rush into marriage, only to find out after marriage that their personalities are not compatible? What can they do? They just make do with it for the rest of their lives.

"Mom, let's talk about it after I go to college." Tang Huan was really too sleepy, so he closed his eyes and replied casually.

It will take a long time for her heart to be free. If she is involved with others before that, it would be irresponsible to both parties.

Xing Cui thought about it and thought that the first half of next year would be the college entrance examination, and the second half would be for university, so it didn’t seem like there was much time left.

"Alright."

The car became quiet and Tang Huan fell asleep quickly.

Xing Cui hadn't slept well last night, and suddenly she felt uneasy without someone around. Tang Huan caught her eye and fell asleep with her, leaning on her head.

Only Meng Zeyan, who was driving, was the most sober. She said, "Let's talk about it after I go to college."

After college, she will find someone she likes and meet many outstanding gay men...

Tang Huan was sleeping so soundly that she didn't know how many times the driver had looked at her through the rearview mirror.

I didn't even know when the car stopped.

Seeing that they had plenty of time, Meng Zeyan drove the car to the doorstep and sent Comrade Xing Cui back.

Xing Cui was awakened by her eldest son. She opened her eyes and looked at the door outside. It looked familiar, like her home.

Tang Huan was still leaning on her shoulder. She shook her shoulder and called her: "Xiao Huan, we're home, wake up~"

He opened his eyes drowsily and raised his head, turning around to see his mother-in-law getting off the car. Tang Huan moved to the side and got off with her.

I moved to the car door, but before I could lift my feet, an arm blocked my way. "Go on sleeping. I'll take you to school."

He looked up at Meng Zeyan standing outside the car door, then turned to look at Comrade Xing Cui who had already opened the door and entered the yard.

Unable to resist the sleepiness, Tang Huan nodded, moved back a little, leaned on his back and continued to sleep.

The door was closed and the car drove out of the alley.

The jeep stopped near the bus stop. Meng Zeyan looked at the time and saw that there was still half an hour before class.

The person in the back seat is still sleeping soundly. She didn’t sleep well last night, right?

If she continued to sleep, she would miss class. Meng Zeyan turned around and reached into the back seat, trying to wake her up.

But when he was about to touch her shoulder, he froze, one second, two seconds, three seconds...