Realize dreams from blind date

Chapter 109 Gossip
Pang Yuerong pinched and came out of the room.

Seeing her aunt coming out, Deng Yumeng quickly took a few bites of the last poached egg, swallowed it, and greeted, "Good morning, auntie."

"Are you full?" Pang Yuerong nodded in satisfaction. It's good to be able to eat. It's a blessing to be able to eat. I'm sure I can give birth to a big fat grandson for myself.

"I'm full, I'm full." Deng Yumeng blushed and nodded repeatedly.

Just now, Luo Jiaolong couldn't eat eight poached eggs, so he gave her two more. She ate ten in total, and they were almost stuck in her throat.

She felt that if she kept eating at her boyfriend's house like this, wouldn't she look like she could eat too much?

"Mengmeng, don't go to the store today, just rest at home." Pang Yuerong smiled satisfied when she saw that she said she was full.

I just want her to have a good rest today and recover her vitality.

But Deng Yumeng knew about her family affairs, and Luo Jiaolong didn't touch her last night, not to mention that she failed to complete the task assigned by her aunt, and was even instigated as a traitor.

Promise to partner with her boyfriend and coax her together, how can she have the face to stay now?
"Auntie, I think the store is short of people recently, and it's a bit busy, so I need to go and have a look." Deng Yumeng said that she would leave later.

"Is Yu'er going to drive you away?" Pang Yuerong said, her smile gradually disappeared, and she stared sideways at her son.

"Mom~" Luo Jiaolong called out coquettishly, wondering if this was his own mother?
"Don't call me mom, I don't have a son like you. Tell me, did you say something to Mengmeng?" Pang Yuerong said angrily.

"I didn't." Luo Jiaolong quibbled.

"Mengmeng, don't listen to him, don't go today and rest at home." Pang Yuerong comforted the aggrieved Deng Yumeng.

Turning his head, he said to his son: "Don't go there today, just stay at home with Mengmeng, if you dare to step out of this door, see if I don't break your leg."

"Okay, Mom." Luo Jiaolong had no choice but to nod in agreement with a bitter face.

I originally decided to go to Zhangjiajie today, so I had to refuse for a day.

"Mengmeng, go back to your room and rest for a while. Let the nanny clean up the bowls on the table later." Pang Yuerong changed her face to Deng Yumeng again, and said kindly.

"Mom, I'm your real son." Luo Jiaolong leaned against his mother while licking his face.

"You also go into the room to accompany Mengmeng well. If you dare to bully Mengmeng behind my back again, you see I won't deal with you." Now Deng Yumeng is her heart, and what kind of onion is her son? Goof around outside.

"Ah~ The status of the family has plummeted." Luo Jiaolong shook his head with a bitter face, and pulled Deng Yumeng, who was snickering beside him, into the room.

in front of the dresser.

"Auntie is so nice." Deng Yumeng sat on the stool.

"That's good for you, it's not like you haven't seen how I'm being treated now?" Luo Jiaolong helped her comb her pigtails.

"That's because you are disobedient. You will marry me tomorrow. I guarantee that Auntie treats you as well as I do." Deng Yumeng is now happy when she thinks about her position in Auntie's heart. Where are you going now?
"I know my mother's temper, and I will be ranked third in the future." Luo Jiaolong didn't dare to answer this, and changed the subject. .

"Aren't there only three people in the family?" Deng Yumeng smiled coquettishly, now she doesn't regard herself as an outsider anymore.

"In the future, you and her grandson will be tied for the first place, and I will give it to you as a phone fee." Luo Jiaolong tied the braids with rubber bands, but he did not expect that the first time he tied the braids, the effect was not bad.

"Who is going to give birth to you." Deng Yumeng covered her blushing face, it was so hot.

"If you don't give birth to me, who else do you want to have?" Luo Jiaolong smiled and tugged at the braid he had just combed.

"Then do you like boys or girls?" Deng Yumeng covered her face and turned to look at him.

"Boys and girls, I like both." Luo Jiaolong replied with a smile, he likes children very much.

Of course, his favorite is his daughter, who is well-behaved, sensible, and obedient.

I used to think that after getting married, I would have a daughter and dress her up like a little princess every day.

He was afraid that she would be wronged in the slightest, so he held her in his hands and patted her down.

Then play games with her, send her to learn what she likes, sing and dance, watch her grow up day by day, and use the camera to record her growth every day
It's intoxicating just thinking about it.

If it is said that the daughter is father's little padded jacket, she can know the cold and the hot.

That son's leather jacket is his father's. It's not breathable when it's hot, and it's not cold-resistant when it's cold. It's not cheap, and it's a pity to throw it away.

Not to mention being naughty and making trouble, not to mention causing trouble for himself everywhere, not to mention it is difficult to find a wife, he himself is a role model.

But the situation is different now, he can afford to support a football team, and he doesn't have to worry about finding a wife.

"I want to give birth to you a son." Deng Yumeng leaned her head on his waist and said softly, with a little longing in her eyes.

"Why?" Luo Jiaolong smiled and patted her head.

The atmosphere in Rongcheng, apart from the older generation, also likes boys, and most young people like daughters.

Because the people in Rongcheng love to eat and play, once their daughter gets married, the couple can enjoy the long-lost world of two people.

I have nothing to do but go shopping and go fishing, and occasionally go on a trip, which is very comfortable.

"There is no reason, I just want to give birth to a son for you." Deng Yumeng said softly.

In fact, boys and girls don't matter to her, she likes them all.

But she knew that her aunt definitely wanted a grandson. If she gave birth to a girl by then, although she wouldn't be angry, she would definitely be disappointed.

She didn't want to disappoint her aunt. No, she should call her mom by then.
Thinking of this, Deng Yumeng thought about what name the child should give when he is born?

It’s so difficult, there are too many duplicate names now.

I just graduated from junior high school, so don't embarrass the child's name, let his father worry about it.

Seeing that Deng Yumeng's eyes are blurred, his thoughts are drifting away, and he doesn't know what he is thinking?
"You used to be very courageous? You dared to talk about boyfriends in junior high school." Luo Jiaolong was going to cool her down, otherwise the three-year agreement might turn into a three-day alliance.

"I was ignorant at that time. When someone wrote me a love letter, I was thin-skinned and I didn't have the nerve to refuse it in person. Later, I continued to chase me for more than a week. Under the coaxing of other students, I half-pushed and half-agreed." Deng Yumeng was a little embarrassed , I am also afraid that my boyfriend will mind.

He also said, "He is a good student in the class, and I am just a poor student in the corner of the class. At that time, he was about to graduate from junior high school, and we talked for three months. After graduation, he went to his high school. I was beaten by my mother. Looking around, and without a mobile phone, I gradually lost contact later.”

"What do you mean we talked for three months? You still miss him?" Luo Jiaolong teased.

"Honey, are you jealous?" Deng Yumeng wrapped her arms around his waist, and gently arched her head.

"Yes, I'm jealous." Luo Jiaolong stroked her head and nodded.

"Husband, I swear, I held hands with him twice. He wanted to kiss me. I was afraid, so I didn't agree. After graduating from junior high school, I never contacted him again except for a few chats on QQ."

Deng Yumeng explained the entire process in detail. Anyway, she was innocent and had a clear conscience in everything.

In front of her sweetheart, she hopes to bloom the most perfect self.

(End of this chapter)