Chen Shuo returned home by bus, went upstairs and opened the door, and saw Chen Jianwen sitting on the sofa watching TV.

"Dad, where is my mother?"

"Go out to buy groceries."

"Are you going out to buy groceries at this time?"

Chen Shuo looked at the time and saw that it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon. The vegetable market should have closed early.

Chen Jianwen didn't take this issue. He looked outside the door and asked, "Are you the only one who came back? Where is your role-playing girlfriend?"

"Girlfriend is just a girlfriend, no need to add the prefix of role play, it sounds weird."

"Hey..." Chen Jianwen curled his lips and looked at him sideways, "Didn't you swear that she wasn't your girlfriend last time?"

"But I didn't say yes this time." Chen Shuo confidently opened the refrigerator and took out a bottle of Coke, unscrewed the cap and took two sips, and asked: "Dad, you didn't tell my mother what happened at home, did you?"

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"What about you living with someone else?"

"It's not living together, it's borrowing." Chen Shuo corrected.

Chen Jianwen was too lazy to argue with him. He pushed up his glasses and said, "If your mother knew that you were living with a woman, do you think you could still live there peacefully? The wedding has been arranged for you right now."

"It's a good thing you didn't bring him back this time, so as not to spill the beans later. I didn't say that you were living with that girl, I just said that you were in love with someone."

"I have no partner, why are you telling my mother this?"

"Why, you still want your mother to urge you to go on a blind date?"

"..." Chen Shuo was speechless for a moment.

Seeing that he was silent, Chen Jianwen continued to warn: "You must be more strict with your words. Don't poke me out by yourself and keep me inside."

While the two were talking, the sound of a key opening the door came, and then Wu Yulan came in carrying vegetables, saw Chen Shuo, and raised her eyebrows, "Young, our great writer is back?"

"What a great writer, Mom, can you please stop hurting me?" Chen Shuo was so ashamed that he wanted to cover his face.

"Why are you being hurt? When relatives and friends ask you what you do and which company you work for, what are you talking about if I don't say writer? I say my son doesn't do anything. He squats at home all day long and hugs him every day.

Just messing around with a computer?"

"You can just say that you write novels online, or you can be a writer. Anyway, don't say writer."

Wu Yulan rolled her eyes at him, looked at the living room again, and asked, "Where is your girlfriend?"

"She's staying at home."

As soon as Chen Shuo said these words, Chen Jianwen started coughing: "Cough cough cough cough..."

Wu Yulan frowned and looked at Chen Jianwen and asked, "What's the matter with you? There's donkey hair stuck in your throat?"

Hearing this, Chen Shuo almost laughed out loud. His mother's curse words were really refreshing and refined. Thinking about it, he felt that he was often scolded like this, and for a moment he felt a little complicated.

I don’t know how I and my father managed to get here all these years, but we were quite happy to be scolded all day long.

"No, maybe I have a cold recently."

Chen Jianwen rubbed his throat, glared at Chen Shuo without any trace, then picked up the teacup on the table and took two sips, and then said: "Your girlfriend is staying at her own home, right?"

"Yes, she is staying at her own home."

Wu Yulan frowned and looked at Chen Jianwen and then at Chen Shuo. She always felt that the conversation between the two men was a bit strange.

If people don’t stay at home, where else can they stay?

Chen Jianwen was a little embarrassed by her look. He couldn't help coughing twice and said to Chen Shuo: "Why are you still standing there? Go and help your mother carry the food."

"okay."

Chen Shuo responded and hurriedly walked over and stretched out his hand, "Come on, Mom, I'll help you carry it."

Wu Yulan handed him the dish, looked at him a few more times, and then asked, "Why didn't you bring your girlfriend over for dinner?"

"How can I take it with me when I have just met you? You have to be together for at least half a year before you can bring it home, right?"

"One year!?"

Wu Yulan obviously couldn't accept this time, and even raised her voice a few decibels, and couldn't help but start nagging, "When your dad and I got married, I went to your dad's house the day after we met on a blind date.

, then we decided on the marriage, and look at you again, you have known each other for a month..."

"Yes, yes, you two are fast, but can it be the same now as it was back then? Falling in love now is not the same as getting married. Falling in love is falling in love, and getting married is getting married."

Chen Shuo carried the dishes and walked to the kitchen. As he walked, he continued: "Only during the period of falling in love, we found that this person is okay and can get married, and then we went to meet my parents together."

"Then what if we find out during the conversation that this person is not good?"

"If it doesn't work, let's break up and continue talking to someone else until we find the right one."

"Then what do you think of what you're talking about? Can we get married?" Wu Yulan was concerned about this. She heard people outside saying every day that there are tens of millions more boys than girls now, and it's hard to find a boy. If you don't hurry up,

That's it. I'll have to be a bachelor from now on.

This made her panic, and she wanted to let Chen Shuo get married first.

It can be seen that anxiety is not only sold to young people, housewives with sons are also target customers.

"We've only known each other for a month, how can we go so fast? You have to take your time to get to know someone."

Chen Shuo put the dishes in the kitchen and continued to talk nonsense, "You can't see results all at once. If you have nothing to do, make an appointment to have a meal, watch a movie, and go shopping. Only by staying together like this for half a year can you fully understand a person."

Do you think she is suitable?"

Wu Yulan put on her apron, and after thinking about it, she felt that what this boy said made sense, and warned: "If you think it's not suitable, you should break up quickly. Don't delay others, and don't delay yourself. When the time comes, I will ask someone to help you go on a blind date."

"What kind of blind date are you looking for? Have you forgotten the blind date you found for me last time? He smokes and drinks. He is more manly than my dad."

Chen Shuo absolutely hated blind dates. It was embarrassing to think about two strangers sitting together and chatting about the most intimate topic like marriage.

"Besides, only people who can't find a partner go on blind dates. It's not like no one wants me."

"What does it mean to go on a blind date only when you can't find a partner?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Yulan was not happy and wanted to hit him with a spatula, "When I was young, there were many people chasing me. Those who lined up in the queue could go from the entrance of the village to the supply and marketing cooperative. Later,

Didn’t I also go on a blind date? Then I met your dad.”

"Okay, then people who can find a partner can also go on a blind date, but now we are all about free love. Who would go on a blind date? I won't go anyway."

"..."

Chen Shuo was kicked out of the kitchen, and he was happy about it. Then he went to the living room and sat down with Chen Jianwen, who was watching TV.

The Baijia Lecture Forum was being played on the TV, where a white-haired professor was giving a lecture, talking about the turning point in history, the Chanyuan Alliance.

Chen Shuo took a look and stopped paying attention, and turned to look at Chen Jianwen. His father was much more handsome than the professor on TV, and he didn't know when he would be able to come in and give a lecture.

Seeing this guy staring at him, Chen Jianwen couldn't help but frown and turned around and said, "What are you looking at me for? I have flowers on my face?"

"Dad, was there a supply and marketing cooperative in the 1990s?"

"Yes, the supply and marketing cooperatives were not abolished until the beginning of the 2000s. However, in the 1990s, most of the supply and marketing cooperatives had actually been abolished."

Chen Jianwen explained briefly, and then asked: "Why do you suddenly think of asking this?"

"No, that's what my mother just told me. She said that when she was young, her pursuers would line up from the village entrance to the supply and marketing cooperative."
Chapter completed!