"oh?"
Guo Shuxian was surprised by Mo Yan again. She didn't expect this woman to be so calm. She couldn't help but look Mo Yan up and down.
Her long hair is neatly tied up, and her light makeup is not too gaudy, which makes people feel inexplicably comfortable.
Her face is not the traditional oval or melon-shaped face. Her face is slightly sharp, and her eyebrows are slightly tilted to the sides. She looks a little charming, but her eyes are bright and shining.
She was wearing a light blue woolen windbreaker, a slim-fitting sweater underneath, white casual trousers and a pair of light yellow leather boots.
The whole person looks mature and refined.
It can be seen that this woman dressed up carefully in order to see him.
Guo Shuxian even noticed that Mo Yan was not wearing much, probably to look younger. Her face and the back of her hands were slightly red from the cold, but she did not show any discomfort, and the smile on her face was still calm and peaceful.
This was the first time Guo Shuxian looked at Mo Yan seriously.
She paused, her voice softening slightly, "Miss Mo, please go ahead."
Mo Yan suddenly stood up, slowly walked to Zhang Zhiqin's side and sat down next to him. He generously grasped his hands with both hands and slowly said to Guo Shuxian and Zhang Song:
"Auntie, I love Zhang Zhiqin."
Zhang Song opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth. He obviously didn't expect Mo Yan to be so straightforward and bold. He glanced at his wife secretly, but saw that Guo Shuxian pursed her lips, but didn't say anything.
"I started preparing for pregnancy last month. I plan to get pregnant this year and give birth to a child for Zhiqin by the end of this year or early next year at the latest.
Nowadays, women under the age of 40 are not considered to be elderly mothers.
Besides, I usually keep fit and take care of myself, so even after ten years, the age difference between Zhiqin and I won't be a problem.
When we both reach the age of fifty or so, the things that maintain our relationship will no longer be the boring and routine of married life or appearance.
It's the trust, tacit understanding, the same values, and the child between us.
At that time, our feelings will not be as passionate as they are now, but they will be stronger.
Because, as time goes by and years go by, love will turn into family affection, and husband and wife will become relatives.
Even though I no longer have the enthusiasm and excitement of my youth, I am more able to resist the erosion of time and the temptations of this colorful world...”
Mo Yan paused and looked at Guo Shuxian and Zhang Song. "Uncle and aunt, isn't this how you came here?"
The private room was quiet for a moment.
Bang bang bang!
Zhang Song clapped his hands: "That's very well said!"
Guo Shuxian glanced at Zhang Song, and the applause immediately died down. Mo Yan didn't care and continued:
"Uncle and aunt, I have a small apartment in Beijing. Zhiqin and I will buy another one near Jiangrong, where we will be close to you. After we get married,
If you want to know Qin, you can come and see him in a few steps.
I have also been learning to cook recently. When I get pregnant, I will take a complete break for a while. Then I will learn to cook well and cook for Zhiqin and you in the future.
My job means I won't be a gentle woman, but I will definitely be a qualified wife and a filial daughter-in-law.
I am 33 years old this year, and Zhiqin is 26 years old. I am seven years older than him.
This is what my experience can bring to Zhiqin."
Zhang Zhiqin stared at Mo Yan in amazement and murmured, "Sister Mo, you are so handsome."
Mo Yan turned her head to look at him and smiled sweetly.
At this time, the waiter pushed the door open and started serving the dishes.
"Come, let's eat first. Xiaoyan, this is Jiangrong's most famous spicy lotus root slices. Zhiqin, what are you standing there for? Pick some food for Xiaoyan!"
Zhang Song glared at Zhang Zhiqin. The more he looked at Mo Yan, the more satisfied he felt. The more he looked at his own son, the more stupid he seemed. He was afraid that if his son continued like this, Xiaoyan would dislike him.
"Oh, oh, okay."
Zhang Zhiqin quickly picked up a piece of lotus root slice and prepared to put it in Mo Yan's bowl.
"no."
Guo Shuxian suddenly said.
"mom?"
Zhang Zhiqin looked at her mother in surprise.
Zhang Song also turned his head to look at his wife, feeling a little nervous, afraid that she would continue to say something unpleasant.
"You can't eat spicy food during pregnancy preparation. It's not good for the baby in the future. Zhiqin, give Xiaoyan a bowl of pig's foot soup. It's beautiful and nutritious."
Guo Shuxian said lightly.
Zhang Zhiqin and Zhang Song looked at her in surprise.
"I told you to serve Xiaoyan some soup, why are you looking at me?"
Guo Shuxian glanced at Zhang Zhiqin.
"Oh, great! Thanks, Mom!"
Zhang Zhiqin finally reacted and hurriedly served Mo Yan a bowl of pig's trotter soup, her face flushed with excitement.
"Thank you, Auntie."
Mo Yan stood up and bowed respectfully to Guo Shuxian.
"Okay, okay, let's eat."
Guo Shuxian was probably still a little unaccustomed to it, and her expression was a little awkward, but a genuine smile had already appeared on her face unconsciously. She said to Mo Yan while picking up the dishes:
"You can go home and sleep in Zhiqin's bedroom later. You two... do your best."
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"You two can sleep in this bedroom."
At night, Lanheng Garden.
Fang Xiaole and his sister brought Song Jiang and Wei Qian back home.
This house has three bedrooms. Tonight Fang Xiaole will sleep in one room, Fang Shengnan will sleep in one room, and Song Jiang and Wei Qian will sleep in one room.
"Cousin, is this the house you bought?"
Song Jiang looked around, a look of surprise on his face.
The area of this house is almost the same as Wei Qian's house, and Wei Qian's house is in Dengcheng, a fifth-tier city. How can the house price be compared with Jiang Rong's?
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