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Chapter 105

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    Wang Xiulan went to the kitchen to cook.  When she went to the kitchen, she couldn't help but look back at the girlfriend her son brought back.

    This little girl is too young at first glance, a person who doesn't know how to live.

    I don't know what Qiao Wuyuan's vision is?

    Bu Xiaoxiao, who is willing to live a life without giving up, is gone, and she can't find anyone who is reliable.

    Forget it, as long as he likes it, let him do it.

    It's not that she wants to live with other girls.

    All mothers just hope that their son can really settle down this time, instead of breaking up after being together for a while.

    She remembered again when she called Bu Xiaoxiao, the man's voice on the phone, it was obvious that he was better at being a man than her son.

    There is really no way to compare people.

    Even if it was her own son, she sometimes felt that his son was really too hasty in the matter of divorce.

    After five years of marriage, it is not clear that these three words do not cherish these three words.

    She thought that for the sake of her son's harmonious marriage, would she not have to be that sensible mother-in-law in the future?

    Wang Xiulan cooked a few dishes and brought them to the dining table. Bu Xiaoxiao used to at least serve the dishes for herself, but now this one is holding a mobile phone, and there is nothing else.

    "Wuyuan, help me go to the kitchen and serve cauliflower soup."

    Seeing his mother yelling, Qiao Wuyuan naturally stood up and went to the kitchen to help.

    "Wu Yuan, this girl looks very young, you will definitely have to work harder in the future."

    Seeing her son in the kitchen, Wang Xiulan thought about it and said something.

    People who don¡¯t work hard can have a bad life, but if they work hard, can they live well?

    Anyway, in Wang Xiulan's heart, she was up and down, and she didn't know what to do.

    This one, she doesn't think it will last long

    "Mom, that Yaqin man is fine, don't worry."

    Just kidding, Qiao Wuyuan feels that he is already on the verge of riding a tiger, no matter how bad it is, he found it by himself, and he has to persist in front of his mother.

    Although it was self-inflicted, my mother always missed Bu Xiaoxiao, and he seemed to miss Bu Xiaoxiao too.

    This bad woman, gone, took her heart with her.

    In Qiao Wuyuan's heart, he felt inexplicably melancholy.

    If Bu Xiaoxiao is here, his mother will be very happy, and so will he

    When people are around, I feel nothing unusual.

    Leaving will make people feel very uncomfortable.

    Qiao Wuyuan is just talking hard now, but he is more and more concerned about Bu Xiaoxiao in his heart.

    He knew it was wrong.

    But he is a bitch!

    "Your mother is really old. You young people can no longer understand your thoughts."

    Wang Xiulan thought about it for a few days, and felt that Bu Xiaoxiao should have found another partner immediately, and this was especially true for her son.

    Unlike their generation, they are all very old-fashioned and conservative. Even if they have any thoughts about someone, they have to find the right time slowly. The young people nowadays, when they see each other, kiss and hug are all coming directly  ¡­

    "Mom, just wait, Yaqin and I will have a grandson for you to hug."

    In fact, Qiao Wuyuan also has some regrets. He hasn't had a child with Bu Xiaoxiao in the past few years. He wonders if what he said on the phone is true?

    If it is true, is the child in Bu Xiaoxiao's belly his own?

    But Bu Xiaoxiao has already rejected his proposal, so naturally he can't control it.

    I still can't tell my mother about this, otherwise his mother will definitely go to Bu Xiaoxiao to verify it, if not, it will still be his face.

    "Hmph, it's only been a few days, how is the girl's character? You are so sure that the girl will marry you again, are you afraid that the bamboo basket will be empty in the end?"

    In today's society, the relationship is not very deep, but it looks like they have a deep relationship. It's just that this person is important to other people.

    "Mom, I never saw you being so picky with Bu Xiaoxiao before."

    Qiao Wuyuan remembered the first time he took Bu Xiaoxiao home to see his mother, and her mother smiled from ear to ear.

    However, although Bu Xiaoxiao doesn't know how to cook, she is by her side throughout the whole process.

    Presumably there would be no harm without contrast.

    But now the woman he brought back is constantly swiping her phone on the sofa, smiling like a fool.

    "That's Bu Xiaoxiao, she??I have a good eye, but I don't like what you brought back today.  "

    Qiao Wuyuan's mother shook her head, her son would never understand a mother's feelings.

    Some mothers-in-law see their sons gone, and immediately replace them with new ones, thinking that their sons are capable.

    She didn't think so.

    The most rare thing in a person's life is to find a partner who supports each other, but obviously his son missed it.

    When eating, Feng Yaqin saw what she liked, so she ate it regardless.

    This move made Qiao Wuyuan's mother feel that this woman is really not suitable for her son.

    In the past, Bu Xiaoxiao would always bring food for herself. Although it was polite, it also showed that this daughter-in-law respected her mother-in-law.

    But now this one, don't talk about respect, just eat it yourself and let it go.

    Forget it, she endured it.

    Since you don't like it, try not to meet each other in the future.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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