Old Lady Luo was still angry at Fu Xiuchun for being so insensible, but when she heard her youngest son say this, she was stunned.
"Break up...break up? How can that be?"
She screamed in alarm. If they broke up, wouldn't all her previous fantasies about her youngest son marrying Fu Xiuchun be in vain?
Luo Lianghui was actually a little frustrated. He had had feelings for girls before, but he always wanted to choose the best one.
Putting aside everything else, Fu Xiuchun is undeniably beautiful.
If she weren't beautiful, Luo Lianghui wouldn't have pursued her so intensely.
When Fu Xiuchun was traveling by car, she happened to be spotted by Luo Lianghui and his colleagues.
Seeing that Fu Xiuchun was beautiful, the two couldn't help but flirt with each other in private.
His colleague couldn't resist making a bet with Luo Lianghui: if he could win over the five beauties at the textile factory, he would wash Luo's car for a month.
Without much thought, Luo Lianghui gave his colleague a high five and agreed.
When Luo Lianghui finally caught up with Fu Xiuchun, he actually had his colleague wash the car for a month. However, he didn't tell his colleagues in the team about his continued conversation with Fu Xiuchun.
Moreover, after the two actually started dating, Luo Lianghui had long forgotten the bet he made with his colleague.
In fact, in his mind, it was just a joke and shouldn't be taken seriously.
Unexpectedly, reality taught him a lesson, and Fu Xiuchun's request to postpone the wedding was like a slap in the face to Luo Lianghui.
This bothered him greatly, to the point that he couldn't forgive it.
He even suspected that Fu Xiuchun might have overheard his bet with his colleagues and was deliberately saying this.
Thinking about this, Luo Lianghui suddenly felt a little uncertain.
Her words were tinged with weariness and weakness: "What else can I do? They said we should wait a few years, or we should break up."
Speechless at her youngest son's heartbroken expression, Old Lady Luo immediately disliked Fu Xiuchun. She hadn't even entered the house yet, and her youngest son was already completely infatuated with her.
If we really let them get married, will my plans really work out?
Old Lady Luo couldn't help but secretly wonder if Fu Xiuchun was pretending to be weak while actually being strong!
The more he thought about it, the more he realized he had underestimated Fu Xiuchun. How could a country woman who could get a job in a textile factory in the county town and be a permanent employee be the kind of person he could bully?
As if her meridians had been opened, Old Lady Luo looked at her youngest son and blurted out, "Son, don't worry. Since they don't like our family, we won't force them. I'll go find you a suitable match right away."
Upon hearing this, Luo Lianghui was stunned for a moment. Even though he had broken up with Fu Xiuchun, he had never thought of finding someone else right away.
Hearing her mother say this, she immediately looked hesitant.
They neither nodded in agreement nor expressed any objection.
To Old Lady Luo, this appearance was clearly an indication of agreement.
She had wanted to find a wife for her youngest son, but he had always been unwilling. Now, although she had broken up with Fu Xiuchun, it might be possible to get her youngest son to agree to let her look at other women. Her original angry expression faded slightly.
Luo Lianghui never expected that his mother was so quick.
Within two days, they had found him a new partner.
For the past two days, he had been waiting for Fu Xiuchun to come and apologize to him, but she never came.
In a fit of anger, he made a rash decision and nodded haphazardly in agreement to his mother's question about his new girlfriend.
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