"Okay then, I will accompany you the first time, and next time you will have dinner with him alone." Xiaoxiang said with a smile.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yang Yujuan scolded.
Yang Yujuan was a little embarrassed by Xiaoxiang. After all, we are colleagues. It seemed not good for her to reject Liu Weiguang again and again.
Yang Yujuan was aroused by Mo Zhicheng's search for a partner. Everyone could find a partner, so what did it mean for her to have a meal with someone else?
In the afternoon, Liang Ping woke up, drank some boiled water, and walked outside on crutches.
Today is Saturday, and she doesn't have to take care of her children, so she has time to chat and sing Cantonese opera in the small courtyard downstairs.
Some old neighbors said that Liang Ping couldn't get older during this period, so she sang Cantonese opera with everyone.
You must know that Liang Ping has a big voice and good sound quality. Some uncles like to sing Cantonese opera with her.
But something happened at home during this period, and Liang Ping felt uncomfortable and had no time to relax.
But time can change some things. After a period of time, Liang Ping didn't think so much.
Didn’t Jiu Po say that she wanted to introduce a partner to her son? She went down to ask Jiu Po to see if there was any progress?
Jiu Po went downstairs and asked the three aunts and six grandma. They had provided some blind dates, but Liang Ping was not satisfied.
If you don't have a job, you won't agree even if you look like a goblin.
You must know that Mo Zhicheng's salary was not high, and he had to bear the expenses of the elderly and children.
If he marries another person without a job, Mo Zhicheng will have to take care of one more person in the future.
How can we live here if we still have children?
Therefore, Liang Ping still refused.
At this time, Li Huabing came over and whispered to Liang Ping: "Aunt Liang, I have something to tell you."
When Liang Ping wanted Li Huabing to tell her what she had to say, Li Huabing had already walked outside the yard and wanted her to get out.
Seeing this, Liang Ping had no choice but to go outside. "Li Huabing, what can't you say inside? It's so mysterious."
"Aunt Liang, what do you think of me?" Li Huabing whispered while looking at the small courtyard inside, as if he was afraid of being heard by the people inside.
"What else can you do?" Liang Ping said disapprovingly.
In Xiangyang Apartment, Li Huabing is the most philistine. After having some money, his nostrils are pointing to the sky.
But now that her training institution cannot be opened, and she has to pay back a lot of money to others, she can no longer be good at it.
"Anyway, you have to be kinder. We are all neighbors, so pay back other people's money as soon as possible." Liang Ping was direct and said what she had to say directly.
"Oh, Aunt Liang, that's not what I meant. Do you think I'm beautiful?" Li Huabing became a little anxious when he saw that Liang Ping didn't understand what he meant.
Liang Ping raised her head and glanced at Li Huabing: "It's okay."
To be honest, Li Huabing's appearance is still worse than Yang Yujuan's.
"Oh, how come it's okay? I said the second most beautiful person in Xiangyang Apartment, but no one dared to say the first." Li Huabing became anxious.
Liang Ping's old eyes were so dim that she didn't even notice how beautiful she was.
"Are you as beautiful as Yang Yujuan?" Liang Ping asked back.
"Didn't Yang Yujuan move out of Xiangyang Apartment? I am now the most beautiful in Xiangyang Apartment." Li Huabing smiled proudly.
Now that Yang Yujuan no longer belongs to Xiangyang Apartment, she can become the most beautiful woman in the apartment.
"Even if you are good-looking, so what?" Liang Ping was surprised, "You called me here just to praise your beauty?"
"No, I want to tell you that I am so beautiful, you can consider it." Li Huabing hinted.
"What do I think about you? Our children don't have to make up lessons. Besides, we don't have money to make up lessons." Liang Ping remained very vigilant.
Li Huabing often stalked the neighbors in the apartment, so many people were pestered by Li Huabing and had no choice but to sign up for her training class.
There were also some men who were "seduced" by the crooked Li Huabing and willingly paid for them. This made Liang Ping very disgusted and felt that Li Huabing was a bit "watery", otherwise she would not have divorced.
"Oh, what are you trying to make up for? I mean, didn't you help Mo Zhicheng introduce a partner? Am I not the best partner?" Seeing that Liang Ping was confused, Li Huabing had no choice but to speak straight to the point.
"You want to marry me, Zhicheng?" Liang Ping was shocked.
Li Huabing said happily: "Yes, you will be very happy if a beautiful and rich woman like me marries Mo Zhicheng."
"No, you can't." Liang Ping shook her head desperately.
What international joke are you kidding? A woman like Li Huabing is not suitable to come to their home at all.
"Why can't I?" Li Huabing was surprised.
Mo Zhicheng is divorced, and she is also divorced. Isn’t it suitable for everyone?
Also, Mo Zhicheng’s family lives in this 50 square meter house, and he doesn’t dislike Mo Zhicheng, so why should they say she’s not good?
"I don't think you are suitable." Liang Ping thought about it and finally tried to persuade her tactfully.
She couldn't say that Li Huabing was a philanderer, or that he had children from his second marriage, etc. This was very shocking.
"I think it's suitable." Li Huabing nodded firmly.
Mo Zhi grew up to be quite handsome, and he also worked as a teacher and received national food, which was pretty good.
After what happened last time in business, Li Huabing felt that it would be good to find a man from her work unit to marry.
Even if the business fails, no matter how bad it is, Mo Zhicheng will still be hungry despite being paid.
"You are not suitable." Liang Ping's words became more firm.
After speaking, Liang Ping walked towards the yard on crutches.
When Li Huabing saw that Liang Ping had already entered, he couldn't say anything else.
Liang Ping chatted with the neighbors and sang Cantonese songs. When she felt bored, Mo Zhicheng called her from the balcony on the second floor: "Mom, come up here."
"Okay." Liang Ping knew that Mo Zhicheng was busy, so she nodded and walked upstairs.
When Mo Zhicheng saw Liang Ping return home, he said sheepishly: "Mom, a colleague asked me to go out for something. Can you look after the child?"
"It's okay, I can just watch." Liang Ping said disapprovingly.
Molly is also old and doesn't need much care.
And Mo Yu doesn't have to worry about it, she can still cook and stir-fry. But because she is in the third year of junior high school, Liang Ping doesn't let her do housework and asks her to study more.
"By the way, Zhicheng, Li Huabing came to me just now and said he wanted to have a relationship with you, but I rejected her," Liang Ping said.
"Oh." Mo Zhicheng responded.
"What's your attitude?" Liang Ping asked.
Mo Zhicheng was stunned: "I don't have any attitude."
"Let me tell you, you can't have a woman like Li Huabing. She has a bad personality and can easily provoke men. I don't know how many cuckolds you will wear on your head by then?" Liang Ping directly reminded Mo Zhicheng.
Mo Zhicheng smiled and said: "Mom, don't worry, I don't like Li Huabing and I won't get along with her."
"As long as you understand, go and do your work." Liang Ping also wanted Mo Zhicheng to go out and relax.
After all, divorce is also very painful for a man.
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