Su Lingling is also very content. She is rarely alone with him, and she doesn’t have the light bulb of Han Jiamei!
The mood is so beautiful!
I made an appointment with a moving company in the afternoon, and all the good things happened.
Listen to the cafe.
It is definitely the most famous cafe in Jiangcheng. It not only has an excellent location, but also has a first-class environment.
In the small booth, Han Jiamei and her mother sat next to the table.
"Jiamei, haven't you always dislike yellow clothes? When did you buy a yellow jacket?" Peiying remembered clearly that her daughter had never liked yellow since she was a child. She said it was the color of an ugly duckling.
Han Jiamei remembered the scene when Mo Fan took her to buy clothes.
Her eyes were as bright as stars, and she replied with a smile, "As soon as she grows up, her aesthetics will naturally change."
Peiying also laughed, "Yes, I've grown up..." How to start this topic? This is a topic about growing up.
"Gamei." The middle-aged woman gently stirred the coffee with a silver spoon, and asked half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Do you think that when you grow up, will the distance between you and your parents be invisibly farther away?"
Han Jiamei sipped her coffee and blinked her big eyes, "No, I don't think so, do you think so?"
"I don't think so, either." She smiled.
Jiamei said, "I think I am still the pearl in my parents' eyes. Where does the distance come from? I am a flesh-and-blood relative."
Peiying nodded in agreement, "Jiamei, you are 20th birthday. Are there any boys you like in school?"
"No, it has nothing to do with age, right?" Han Jiamei smiled and complained, "I don't like any of the boys who are chasing me in our school! They are either too short, too ugly, or just nerds, and rarely have them.
Normal people.”
"What about outside the school?" the mother asked carefully, "Do you like outside the school?" The curious eyes did not move away from her daughter.
"No, either." The girl blurted out, "Mom, I'm still so young, why are you in a hurry to fall in love?"
The daughter denied it, and the mother was very unhappy and felt that she was not honest.
Han Jiamei sipped coffee, "In this wonderful year, you must love yourself well and stay away from men! Cherish your life! This is the motto of the little sisters."
Oh!
To put it nicely!
But did you do it?
This answer was clear, and it was obvious that Han’s mother’s blood pressure began to rise!
Thinking of her husband's instructions, she reminded herself not to get angry and to find the reason for herself.
"Jiamei, my mother thinks it's normal to fall in love. Sometimes it's not that she has to have a chat, but that fate cannot be stopped. What do you think?"
"Maybe." She took a sip of coffee.
"I met someone who was in love with him naturally." Peiying said, observing her daughter's expression and understanding what she thought, "But, my parents think that if you have a boyfriend, you must tell us.
.”
"I understand." Han Jiamei promised, "I will definitely take it home for you to meet you when I have it. Thank you for being so open-minded."
"So...when are you going to bring it?"
"Aren't I not there yet?" the girl blurted out and said depressedly, "Didn't you take me? I'll take one on the main road? Do you recognize it?"
"You..." Peiying's chest thrust.
Han Jiamei smiled and said, "Okay, mom! Hurry up and have coffee. I'm going back to the company. There are a lot of things happening today. Recently, the company has been rushing for several projects."
“Jiamei…”
"Hey, I said mom, why don't you ask if my work is going well?" Han Jiamei interrupted, "I haven't seen you for so long, and I've talked about love as soon as I meet you. I didn't ask you when I was adolescent."
Mother Han was about to say something else, but when she raised her eyes, she saw Mo Fan coming. He was holding a file bag in his hand and a girl was following him.