Zhang Moyan's heart trembled when she heard this. It turned out that this was just some nonsense. Well, she really liked it.
She has always longed for marriage, for having children, and for the inseparable connection established by blood. In order to have this connection, she doesn't even care whether the father of her child can love her.
Find a man who works in the public security, procuratorial and judicial departments according to the standards of adoptive parents. I believe that those who have undergone national inspection are of good character and suitable for marriage. After all, love is like a lottery. It does exist in this world, but most people will never encounter it.
And now this lottery ticket has actually fallen on her head. The man she met is not only in love with her, but also has a very clear attitude. He introduced himself to his parents openly and announced firmly that he wants to marry her.
She had never felt so close to her dream.
Just one step away.
Zhang Moyan froze, her five fingers trembling slightly under Xiao Xingyu's big palm.
"I'm not dreaming, am I?" Meng Xiaoya excitedly stood up and patted Xiao Xingyu's shoulder across the table. "Are you serious? Mom has been waiting for you to say this until her hair has turned white. This is what a good son of mine should be!"
"Mom, you're so young and beautiful, how did you get these white hairs? That's an exaggeration, isn't it?" Xiao Xingyu said rudely, "Nowadays, the average age of first marriage for young men in Shenhai is 34. I'm considered to be marrying and having children early, right?"
Meng Xiaoya snorted coquettishly and sat down again, her eyes turning to Zhang Moyan with overwhelming joy: "Moyan, you're amazing. You can actually make Xingyu change his mind! I know my son. He has a lot of bad habits, but his flaws outweigh his merits. His strengths are obvious to all. You must speak well of him in front of Mom and Dad, and take him to meet them more often, so that he can overcome his difficulties as soon as possible!"
"Our Xingyu is so good, he will definitely pass the test," Xiao Weizhou was also excited, "So our family will have a wedding soon!"
Zhang Moyan was stunned, all the passion, emotion, guilt, sadness and grief in her heart were stuck in her throat.
She really didn't expect that Xiao Xingyu would suddenly tell his parents such an important thing. If she had known, she would have broken up with Xiao Xingyu earlier. Now breaking up with him after he announced such a major decision was really inhumane.
"Mom, what do you mean by 'resolve'? I haven't done anything wrong before. Luckily, Mo Yan knows everything about my past and knows that I know when to act. Otherwise, you would be hurting me by saying such things now!" Xiao Xingyu was indignant, and then noticed the unresponsive woman beside him, "Mo Yan?"
"...Hmm?" Zhang Moyan came back to her senses and stumbled hastily, feeling guilty. "Xingyu, aren't you being too impulsive? You should reconsider this. Marriage is a lifelong matter."
Xiao Xingyu smiled faintly: "Are you worried that I will regret it?"
"What are you considering?" Meng Xiaoya retorted, "A name as nice as Zhang Moyan must be written down in our household registration book!"
"Hmm," Xiao Xingyu raised an eyebrow and glanced at the enthusiastic Ms. Meng, "The Queen Mother has said so, it's hard to disobey her orders!"
Xiao Xingyu got the advantage and acted like a good boy, but Zhang Moyan felt a lump in her throat and couldn't help but have red eyes.
God must be playing tricks on her! Usually, when a wealthy son falls in love with Cinderella, shouldn't a conservative father-in-law firmly oppose the couple and a vicious and unreasonable mother-in-law intervene to break them up? Such open-minded and supportive family members are truly heartbreaking!
The whole world was cooperating, but she was the one who decided to break up. This feeling is so sad.
"Are these tears of happiness?"
A soft handkerchief wiped the moisture from her cheeks, and Zhang Moyan realized that she had actually cried. Xiao Xingyu's peach blossom eyes were shining with affection, and Zhang Moyan knew at once that he had made a mistake. Suddenly, a surge of self-blame came over her, and she almost blurted out the words of breaking up. She shouldn't have kept it secret!
But today is someone's birthday. When I thought of this, I swallowed my words back and buried my head even lower in self-loathing.
Xiao Xingyu naturally put his arm around her shoulders and pulled her into his arms. Above her head, she could hear his protective voice: "Mo Yan must have been frightened by me and couldn't form any words for a moment."
"Don't move, don't move, just hold on like this!" Meng Xiaoya raised her phone like a master photographer who had caught the aurora. "This scene is so romantic, I have to take a picture of it. Weizhou, take a picture too! Don't you think it's very romantic?"
"Oh, okay!" I don't know if Xiao Weizhou really thought it was a good idea. I saw him follow closely, pick up his mobile phone, point it at Zhang Moyan and Xiao Xingyu, and press the shutter several times.
Zhang Moyan leaned stiffly in Xiao Xingyu's arms, her eyes and nose were red. Later, Xiao Xingyu helped her sit up straight.
"Okay, don't mind it, they like you." Xiao Xingyu wiped away a tear from the corner of her eye with his thumb.
Zhang Moyan nodded, and the two of them formally looked into each other's eyes for the first time today.
When their eyes met, they felt so tender and couldn't help but want to kiss.
The woman in front of him had fair skin and tearful eyes, and was very touching. Xiao Xingyu was also distracted. He finally regained his composure and smiled evilly.
He then turned around and faced Meng Xiaoya: "Mom, seeing you look so happy, I'm sure you're very supportive of me getting married soon!"
Meng Xiaoya paused after picking up a piece of smoked fish. She had a feeling that Xiao Xingyu's words were a bit complicated, but she still calmly put the smoked fish into Xiao Weizhou's bowl according to the original route. "Needless to say? This is not nonsense! Otherwise, what is the point of praying to the gods every day?"
Xiao Xingyu raised his chopsticks and handed a drumstick from the stir-fried chicken to Meng Xiaoya, drawling, "Mother, please look, now that I'm married, it's not suitable for me to run around outside. Moyan is definitely not a long-term solution. I need to settle down and find a job."
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