Seeing Yang Zhengkun driving the car and rushing out, Zhang Xiaomeng's face turned slightly red. She pinched the jewelry box in her hand, stamped her feet nervously, smiled a little embarrassedly and turned around to walk inside. ¡¾.Com text /text://
"Xiaomeng, who is that young man? You are already at the door, why don't you invite me to sit at home?" At this moment, a middle-aged woman in her forties or fifties appeared from the shadow next to the door. . Her sudden appearance and words startled Zhang Xiaomeng. After seeing the woman's face clearly, Zhang Xiaomeng couldn't help but said coquettishly: "Mom, what are you doing? You're so sneaky and scary"
The woman was in her forties but not yet fifty. She was tall and slender, wearing a military skirt and uniform. She carried the rank of colonel with two stripes and four stars on her shoulders. She had short, ear-length hair. There was a scrutinizing smile on her fair face: "Really? When did my daughter become so timid? Is there something on her mind that she doesn't want her mother to know?"
As she spoke, her eyes were still looking at the direction where Yang Zhengkun's car disappeared.
"What? It's just a friend I just met today. It's not what you thought" Zhang Xiaomeng said embarrassedly.
"Oh? We just met today? What does he do, what is his name, where is his home" the middle-aged woman asked with a smile.
Zhang Xiaomeng could not help but stamp her feet again and whispered: "Mom, you are a soldier, not a policeman. What are you doing, checking your household registration?"
As the mother and son walked into the community, the middle-aged woman smiled and said: "You kid, doesn't your mother care about you? You are not too young, and your parents don't object to you dating boys, but we only care about you." As a daughter, shouldn¡¯t your mother ask you what kind of boyfriend you are looking for?¡±
"Mom, I've already told you. We just met tonight, and it's not like why do you think so much? Just stop asking. If I really find a boyfriend, I'll be the first to get him. Do you like it?" Zhang Xiaomeng said a little coquettishly: "I've been busy all day today, but I'm exhausted. I have to go home quickly to take a shower and go to bed"
"Hey, you kidOkay, why don't I ask the head office?I think that boy is quite handsome, and he matches you quite well. Hey, Xiaomeng, what's the boy's name? Which unit is it from?" She said she wouldn't ask, but she couldn't help but ask again.
Zhang Xiaomeng glanced at her mother helplessly, snorted and said, "I already told you not to ask, why are you still asking? His name is Yang Zhengkun, and he works in the management office of the building where I opened my company. Zhao from Xinjing Building She always seemed to be some kind of sister of his. He himself had just returned from abroad. From what Mr. Zhao said, he seemed to be a natural child prodigy. He completed six years of elementary school in only three years and three years of junior high school in four years. , three-year high school course. It took only seven years to study at Harvard to become a postdoctoral fellow, with double doctorates in social management and computer science. He also has a sister named Aixinjueluo Qingrong, and a brother named Long Guohao By the way, I met Liu Jun and Mayor Liu when I had dinner with him tonight. His name is Mayor Liu¡¯s second uncle Well, that¡¯s all I know. If you want to know anything else, just ask Go and ask him in person, I don¡¯t know anything else except this.¡±
The middle-aged woman stopped suddenly and asked in surprise: "What? You said his name is Uncle Liu Jun?"
"Yeah, what's the matter? The relationship between their family is messy, and I don't know what the relationship is. I heard that Mr. Zhao and he are both called Uncle Liu Jun." Zhang Xiaomeng also stopped and looked at Mom asked: "Mom, is there anything wrong with this?"
"That's not right. His name is Uncle Liu Jun. Then his surname should be Liu." As she said that, she shook her head and whispered: "That's not right. Liu Feng only has one daughter. Didn't you listen?" You said you have a son? Oh, what did you say just now, that you met Long Guohao? How did you meet him? He also came to Shanghai? "
"Yes, that Long Guohao is also called Uncle Liu Jun, and Yang Zhengkun calls him eldest brother. There are so many relatives in his family" Zhang Xiaomeng thought to herself that these people are definitely not brothers and sisters. At worst, they are just expressions. Sisters and cousins, right? Otherwise it wouldn't be so affectionate.
The middle-aged woman stopped talking and just walked forward silently.
"Mom, what's wrong with you? Do you know that Long Guohao?" Zhang Xiaomeng thought her mother's expression was a bit strange, but she couldn't figure out why she was like this.
"You kid" The middle-aged woman said something, then lowered her head and walked towards home. As she walked, she said, "When you first met, you went with them to meet your parents, and you said Is it nothing to do with others? That Yang just now Oh, Yang Zhengkun gave you something when he left. Did you look like you just met? Mom can tell, that littleMy wife likes you. Tell me honestly, do you like him too? "
Now, it was Zhang Xiaomeng¡¯s turn to remain silent. To be honest, Yang Zhengkun left a deep and good impression on him. But now to say that I like him seems to be a bit unqualified. However, I have never looked at other boys directly. I don't like them, so why did I agree to pretend to be his girlfriend? Why did you let him take you home? Why would you accept the gift he put into your hand?
Is it just because you can¡¯t bear Mr. Zhao¡¯s request that you just do him a favor? At this moment, Zhang Xiaomeng's heart became confused.
"Oh, you kid" Her mother has been through this before. What else doesn't she understand when she sees her daughter like this? Even if it was like what she got, it was the first time that she and the young man had met. Even if it couldn't be said to be love, it was certain that her daughter had a good impression of him.
Actually, that young man is really good. He is tall and big, and he has two Ph.D.s. But, who is he? Why is he called Uncle Liu Jun? Why do you call Long Guohao eldest brother?
It seems like he and that person must be related.
Why is it that the boy my daughter knows is his relative? Over the years, although the grievances between the two families have long been in the past, when the husband mentioned what happened back then, there was still some sadness in his words. I wonder if Lao Zhang knew that his daughter had found a relative of "his" as a pawn. Boyfriend, will they agree to continue dating?
The two of them entered the house and changed into slippers at the entrance. As soon as they walked into the living room, a middle-aged fair-skinned man sitting on the sofa looked over: "Xiaomeng, what are you doing, girl?" You have never come back after eleven o'clock. Your mother went out to look for you worriedly, making me feel uneasy just sitting at home"
"Dad, didn't I come back well? How old am I? What are you worried about?" Zhang Xiaomeng said coquettishly, sitting next to her father, looking at him with a smile and asked: "You Are you worried about me or my mother?"
"How come your child is neither older nor younger? Am I worried about you two? No matter how old you are, you are still a child in your father's eyes." Zhang Tao looked at his pretty daughter with great affection, and felt in his heart Indescribable satisfaction. My daughter is beautiful, has been obedient and sensible since she was a child, and has never caused any trouble for herself. Now she has opened a company and is the boss of her own, and her business is booming. His wife, Hang Ling, is a military doctor stationed in a university in Shanghai, and she is the deputy mayor in charge of urban construction. Together, the family can be considered to have a happy life and work, and I am really satisfied when I think about it.
"Well, I know dad loves me the most." Zhang Xiaomeng said with a smile, picked up a Xinjiang grape from the fruit plate on the table and stuffed it into her mouth.
"Eating without washing your hands? How many times have I told you about this problem? Go, go, wash your hands and change clothes." Hang Ling walked over in soft-soled slippers, reached out and slapped Zhang Xiaomeng on the back of her hand.
"HmmI'm going to take a shower right now" As she said that, Zhang Xiaomeng picked up another grape from the plate and put it into her mouth, then went upstairs like a willow in the wind.
"You didn't ask her what she was doing? This child has never been late when she came back." Looking at his wife, Zhang Tao smiled and asked.
"SheOld Zhang, our daughter is in love, and a young man sent her back today." Hang Ling pondered for a moment, then told the story. Don't let the husband know at this time. When the daughter and the young man have a deep relationship in the future, if you want to separate them, you don't know what trouble will happen.
As a mother, she doesn¡¯t want to make her daughter sad. As a wife, she doesn't want to make her husband unhappy. Facing the two most important people in her life, she was even more unwilling to see the two of them turn against each other one day.
"Oh? Really? Haha, the little bird has grown up, and it's time to fly out. In fact, from watching her grow up little by little, I knew that there would be such a day" I heard After his wife's words, Zhang Tao smiled, but the expression on his face could not tell whether he was happy or disappointed.
¡°In the past, my daughter had only one man in her life. However, another man will enter her life in the future. This man may surpass his status as a father in the daughter's mind, becoming the center of her daughter, everything to her daughter As a father, this is a reality that has to be accepted. From ancient times to the present, every father who has given birth to a daughter has done so.
"Old Zhang, don't you care who the young man she is looking for is?" Hang Ling sat next to him, stretched out her hand to hold Zhang Tao's hand, and looked at her husband's face, which was still young and full of vitality.?? asked.
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