[Quick Wear] Manual for Saving the Miserable Male Match

As night falls, the lanterns come on. Lanterns have been hung up in the streets and alleys, and the spirit of the New Year is in full swing. Song Cian is about to go out after the New Year's Eve dinner. He has made an appointment with Lin Huai tonight.

"Xiao An, come here quickly. Mom bought you new clothes. Put them on and go out to play." Mother Song stopped Song Ci'an who was about to go out. These were the clothes she bought when she and Mother Lin were shopping some time ago. Lin Huai's suit was made of Mother Lin took it back.

Every child should have had the experience of their parents buying new clothes during the Chinese New Year. When they were young, the family had no money, but Song’s mother would do her best to prepare new clothes for Song Ci’an. Some were made by herself or bought with the money she had saved for a long time. . Later, the family's conditions improved a bit, but Song's mother was found to have a heart disease. In addition to buying medicine, she only had enough money for basic food and clothing, let alone clothes.

Looking at Mother Song's kind face in front of her, she said, "Okay."

Mother Song and Mother Lin have very good aesthetics. The black cotton-padded clothes are of good shape and have a different design on them. They are not obtrusive, but they are eye-catching.

While standing in the snow waiting for Lin Huai with a scarf on, Song's mother sent a text message: It's dangerous at night, you and Xiao Huai should pay attention to safety.

Song Cian was not surprised at all that Song's mother knew who she was going out with. This came from the two days when Song Cian came back from school.

Mother Song had just returned from shopping with Mother Lin. She had just finished chatting with Mother Lin about the two children when she saw Song Cian. Mother Song put down her things and said, "When will you bring Lin Huai's child back so we can meet formally."

"Huh?" Song Cian didn't react. Mother Song sighed and said, "You and Lin Huai have been dating for almost four years. Now you two are in college. You are a junior and Xiao Huai is a sophomore. It's time to bring him back to meet him formally. ”

After speaking, Mother Song looked at Song Cian's stunned look, "Mom is not that kind of feudal person. As long as you can find someone who truly loves you, it can be either a boy or a girl." After speaking, she sighed, "That kid Lin Huai is also very good. Excellent, Mom has nothing to complain about."

Song's mother herself experienced a failed marriage, so she hoped that Song Ci'an could truly find her own happiness.

Song Ci'an instantly understood that Song's mother already knew that she was in love with Lin Huai, but she had only been dating Lin Huai for half a year, so what happened to the extra three and a half years.

"Mom, Lin Huai and I just got together this summer." Song Ci'an expressed confusion about what Song's mother said was almost three years ago.

Song's mother asked in surprise, "Haven't you two been together since your second year of high school?" She remembered that they came to see her together when she was hospitalized, and they learned to knit scarves and gave scarves to her during the Chinese New Year the year before last.

"No." Song Cian explained.

"Okay, I don't care when you two got together. Since you chose to be with Xiaohuai, you should treat her well, you know?" Mother Song was very relieved about Song Ci'an, but there were no absolutes in everything.

"Remember to bring Xiaohuai to our home during the Chinese New Year this year," Song's mother added.

"I will treat him well, okay." Song Cian assured Song's mother that the person she believed in would never change.

Song Cian came back to his senses and looked into the distance, only to see a person running towards him against the light of the lights. Behind the man, the snowflakes were dyed translucent by the lights, like a beautiful picture carefully painted with a brush.

The protagonist in this painting, with a breathtaking gesture, traveled through this silvery white world, running towards him with full of love, becoming the most distinctive presence in this silent snowy night.

He seemed to carry all his courage and determination through the wind and snow to reach his heart. His figure looked particularly firm under the reflection of snowflakes, and the backlit figure was like light breaking through the darkness.

Song Cian's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. He watched the man getting closer and closer, and the feeling of familiarity became stronger and stronger.

He seemed to be able to see every subtle change in the man's expression and feel his emotions. The man ran to him and threw himself into his arms with great excitement and enthusiasm.

The whole world seemed to have stopped, only him and that person, and the snowflakes in the sky.

The person in front of him was wearing the same clothes as Song Cian, but the color was changed from black to white. "What's going on?" Lin Huai stared at the two clothes that were exactly the same except for the color.

And Song Ci'an understood almost instantly that Mother Song and Mother Lin went out together that day. Looking at the condition of the two clothes in front of her, it was estimated that Mother Song knew something and Mother Lin knew it. Maybe the two of them worked together to deduce it. of.

"My mother knows that we are together." Song Ci'an said calmly, "I guess my aunt also knows."

"What?" Lin Huai asked in surprise, "How did they know?"

"It should be obvious." Recalling the previous relationship with Lin Huai, Song's mother would inevitably misunderstand, Song Cian thought.

"No wonder." Lin Huai murmured, "No wonder my mother insisted on wearing this cotton coat when I came out."

"It's okay." Song Cian comforted Lin Huai, "My mother doesn't object, and Aunt Lin probably won't object either."

Lin Huai seemed to have remembered something, and a look of understanding appeared on his face.

Looking at her boyfriend's expression, Song Cian asked doubtfully, "What did you think of?"

"I asked why my mother always gave you a cold face during parent-teacher meetings." Lin Huai said, "It turns out that she thought we were together at that time. I thought it was for some reason."

"My mother asked me to take you home when I have time. She wants to meet you formally." Mother Song believed that the child should meet both parents in a serious way. Respect for both parties.

"Ah? Is it so sudden?" Lin Huai was stunned. He didn't expect it to be so sudden. He was not even prepared.

"It's not sudden." Song Ci'an stroked the snow off Lin Huai's shoulders, "She thought we had been together since our sophomore year of high school."

Thinking about the relationship between his mother and Song's mother during this period, "Then my mother also..." Lin Huai was stunned again.

"Probably." Song Cian nodded, "It's okay, don't worry."

Lin Huai shook his head, "I'm not worried." But he didn't expect that the things he had hidden so perfectly would have been discovered long ago, even earlier when he was obsessed with Song Ci.

I wasn't afraid of opposition from my family. Anyway, I never thought about letting go of Song Cian from the beginning to the end.

Lin Huai came to his senses, "How about the day after tomorrow? I have to prepare a gift for my aunt tomorrow."

I had originally prepared New Year's gifts, but since the visit to my aunt turned into a formal meeting with my boyfriend's mother, the gifts had to be prepared again.

"Okay." Song Cian nodded, agreeing with Lin Huai's decision.

"Do you think I am an ugly daughter-in-law meeting my parents-in-law?" Lin Huai asked with a smile.

"No, you are very beautiful." Song Ci'an said seriously, "You are not an ugly wife."

Lin Huai laughed out loud, "Why do you always joke at this moment?"

Looking at the bright smiling face, Song Cian was helpless.