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Chapter 75 The Charade of Mother and Daughter

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    "Since you all want to meet the date of October 1st, I have no objection. It stands to reason that you have to match your horoscope first, and then decide the date, but now it's not so particular. As for the horoscope, I still want to meet you tomorrow  Parents talk about it, we should get along, see what others say, if there is anything that needs to be paid attention to, the day will follow what you said, as long as your parents can do it, I can also talk about it, just need to prepare  It's tighter."

    Zhao's mother took a sip of tea and said calmly.

    "Well, yes, I have to work hard on you and my parents. However, my idea with Honghong is that relatives on both sides should be invited together, and we will choose a hotel tomorrow, except for some distant guests who need to arrange accommodation  , most of the relatives are in the surrounding area, and they can go back after dinner on the same day. The banquet and so on can be done according to the specifications set by the restaurant. I will see and invite my classmates to help with the wedding arrangements. It is easy to say, maybe in the early stage  It¡¯s just for invitations or something. You see, if there is anything else that needs to be prepared in advance, I will prepare it by the way when our two families have dinner together tomorrow. How about this?¡±

    Qin Wanfan said methodically.

    "Well, it's good, it's good. He's really my good son-in-law. As long as you two live with Meimei in the future, I'll be relieved. Xiao Qin, Auntie has no other requirements, and whoever can help you in the future must be  Help, I¡¯m just such a daughter, if I don¡¯t help you, who else will I help? I hope you will take more care of this girl, who is spoiled by me, and will still be spoiled and willful, you must be more considerate of her. "

    Zhao Hong's waywardness, Qin Wafan has also begun to feel a little bit these days, but she is kind, smart and sensible, a girl, how can she be perfect, he can accept it.

    "Hey, girls, it's natural to be self-willed, but most of the time Hong Hong is sensible, kind and smart, and I like her so much that I can't even realize that she is still self-willed, right?"

    Qin Wafan smiled fondly at Zhao Hong.  Zhao Hongjiao gave him an angry look and also smiled.  Mother Zhao looked at the pair of children, and also smiled.

    After everything was discussed, Qin Wafan saw that it was getting late, so he got up and said goodbye.  Zhao's mother and Zhao Hong sent him to the door, watched him go downstairs, he turned around and waved to them, telling them to go back and have a good rest, and they responded and returned to the living room.

    Seeing her daughter's laziness, Mother Zhao put hot water on her and asked her to take a bath so that she could rest early.  Seeing her take the clothes into the room, and enter the bathroom lazily, Mother Zhao frowned, not knowing whether to be happy or sad, she opened her mouth to ask something, but she endured it and went back, just sitting on the sofa in the living room.  Sitting down, watching TV while thinking about the big event of my daughter.

    "Go to bed early after washing, don't read too late, what do you want for breakfast tomorrow morning? Mom will make it for you."

    Seeing her daughter coming out of the steaming bathroom, Zhao's mother relaxed her face and asked with a smile, as if relieved.

    "It's all right, make some mung bean porridge?"

    Zhao Hong said while holding the hair dryer.

    "Mung bean porridge is still too cold. Mom will cook you eight-treasure porridge with balanced nutrition. Well, add some yam or something."

    Mother Zhao got up while talking, walked over and took her daughter's hair dryer, and wanted to blow-dry her daughter's hair.

    "Mom, I can do it myself. You can rest for a while, or go to take a bath and go to bed earlier."

    Zhao Hong declined.

    "Mom is not tired. Let me dry your hair first. You can dry it yourself. It is awkward to hold it in your hand. If you don't dry it, you will fall asleep. The water vapor will go into your head."

    Zhao's mother insisted that Zhao Hong couldn't hold back her mother, so she let her go, but muttered:

    "Since I was in elementary school, you don't care about my shampoo and shower, so you feel so distressed now?"

    "You are heartless, mom will let you live independently. When you are sick, mom will take care of you?"

    "Mmm, Mom, I don't blame you, I have engraved it in my heart, I am not sick, and you are so concerned all of a sudden, it is scary."

    Zhao Hong acted coquettishly.

    "It's good to engrave it in your heart. You just need to know that no matter when, no matter what happens, daughter, mom must be the one who can accept you in the end, and you don't have to shy away from mom. If there is anything, even if mom listens for a while  I can't help scolding you, but it's all for your own good, and I will definitely stand by your side unconditionally in the end, remember?"

    Mother Zhao suddenly exhorted earnestly.

    "Mom, remember. Mom is always a daughter's mother. You have said this for almost thirty years. I will remember it for a lifetime, and I will pass it on to your nephew in the future."

    Zhao Hong hugged her mother's waist with a smile and red eyes and said with a smile.

    "Well, you??If you think about it like this, it¡¯s good to do it like this, and being a mother is not your mother in vain.  "

    Mother Zhao carefully rubbed her daughter's hair while blowing it with warm air.

    "Mom, why don't you use cool wind, it's so hot, so hot."

    Zhao Hong yelled at the gusts of heat brought by the wind from the hair dryer.

    "Oh, it's hot, just bear with it, and you are not allowed to wash your hair at night or in the morning!"

    Mother Zhao emphasized very seriously.

    "Why?"

    Zhao Hong couldn't help asking loudly.  When did my mother control me so leniently.

    "Moisture is easy to hide in the hair and enter the head in the morning and evening. It depends on you what to do if you have a headache in the future! Young people are careless about everything and don't know how to cherish it."

    Mother Zhao criticized unceremoniously.

    Zhao Hong continued to express her protest loudly in the sound of the windmill:

    "It's a hot day, and I'm not allowed to wash my hair in the morning and evening. Is it possible that I have to come back at noon to wash my hair before going out? Besides, don't I have to take a lunch break? Isn't there water too?"

    "Who told you to wash before your lunch break, wouldn't you wash your hair as soon as you came back in the evening? Do you have to wash it so late?"

    "Oh, isn't it convenient, just take a shower and wash your hair together."

    Zhao Hong muttered.

    "Convenience is not as important as your body. Daughter, you are about to become a mother, and you don't know how to cherish your body at all. You only know how to be convenient. How can you do this?"

    Mother Zhao frowned.

    "Mom, what did you say? What did you say?"

    Zhao Hong pulled her throat guiltily.

    "What did I say, you don't know how to cherish yourself, how will you cherish your children in the future? No matter how much I help you, I can't replace you. Once you get married, you have to have children."

    Mother Zhao put a little force on her daughter's head and said loudly.

    "Oh, I see. Well, listen to mother, what mother said is the most reasonable."

    Hearing what her mother said, Zhao Hong was relieved and honest, and quickly admitted defeat.

    But she always felt in her heart, did her mother see something, or why did her mother, who usually never cared about the trivial matters of her own life, suddenly become so meticulous about herself?  But with my mother's temper, not to mention it's worth it, even if she guessed it, she would definitely come to verify it with herself. Now she doesn't, and she doesn't even try to test it. It seems that her old man is sentimental because of her upcoming marriage.  While the daughter is still at home, give her more love.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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