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Madam Zhang came down after putting away her luggage, and saw the young master and his wife sitting in the living room chatting, the lady kept smiling, but she was a little stiff, and then looked at the strangers beside the young master, the young master was obviously very nervous about him, and his body moved slightly towards that side invisible tilt.

Mother Han looked at her son, and the fact that she wanted to deny became more and more clear in her heart, like a hard stone stuck in her chest, she couldn't help but slow down the movements of her hands.

"Mom, open it and have a look. It was chosen by Morris himself. Do you like it?" Han Jing tried to smooth things over, not even noticing that he was secretly protecting Morris.

"Thank you, Morris." Mother Han smiled very politely. Just looking at the inscription of Arpels on the jewelry box, you can tell that the price is expensive, and it is the world's top jewelry brand.Inside the jewelry box, there is a round pearl necklace with elegant colors, which is very suitable for my age. However, this is definitely not Han Jing's choice...Mother Han is very aware of her son's taste. He specializes in mathematics, and the few friends he knows are all unkempt and casual.

Unlike the one in front of him, the dress looks ordinary, but many details are very particular, which naturally reflects the temperament of the whole person.Unfortunately, he is a man...

Seeing her son's eyes constantly looking at Morris, such as water and gentleness, Han's mother smiled slightly, and handed the jewelry box in her hand to Zhang's mother.

"Let's eat first. I asked Mama Zhang to cook you eight-treasure fish, seven-star crab, and Dongpo elbow. They are all your favorite dishes."

Morris followed and stood up, feeling that Han Jing's mother didn't have a good impression of him. Although he smiled very politely, he handed over his gift to the servants, but he couldn't compare to Andre's handling of things. Smooth, can't think of what to say.

Han Jing's reaction was two beats slower than Morris's, and he didn't pay attention to his mother's subtle expression.

"Mom, didn't I say on the phone, don't cook fishy fish like Qixing crab, eight-treasure fish, and greasy Dongpo elbow? Morris doesn't like it." Looking at the table full of dishes, Han Jing said As in the past, he had no scruples in front of his mother and didn't think too much.In front of his mother, Han Jing habitually helped Morris pull out the chair, "Do you want Mama Zhang to bring you a pillow for your waist?"

"No, I'm fine like this." Morris replied softly, frowning slightly, secretly complaining that Han Jing is indeed a single-minded mathematical fool, why did he break the string at a critical moment?

"Auntie, tonight's dishes are very rich. I like the seven-star crab very much. I was lucky enough to taste it with Han Jing last time at Roger's house. It tastes very delicious." There is no way, Morris personally helped Han Jingyuan. .

"As long as you like it, you are a guest invited by Han Jing. You must eat more later." Also not wanting to make the atmosphere too awkward, Mother Han maintained her smile on the scene, and answered in an unusually polite manner.

Han Jing finally realized his mother's indifference towards Morris, and reiterated again: "Mom, Morris is the person I like, I..."

"Okay. Zhang Ma, you go down first." Mother Han interrupted, and after Zhang Ma left, she changed the topic again, "Don't wait for your father, he is at your sister's house tonight. I have something to do, after eating Besides the rice, if the food on the table is cold, it won’t taste good.”

"You also know Roger?" Without giving her son a chance to speak, Mother Han smiled and looked at Morris.

"Yes, I often meet him at work."

"Are you engaged in ancient language research?"

"No, Roger and I belong to the same department." Smelling the faint fishy smell on the table, Morris suppressed the nausea in his chest and barely calmed down.

"Then you are also Han Jing's colleague?" Han's mother secretly inquired about Morris's background, and indirectly deduced the acquaintance relationship between the two, "I have known Roger for a long time, and he was Han Jing's best senior when he was in college. , In recent years, I have often heard Han Jing mention him."

"But... Excuse me, Morris. I don't seem to have heard Han Jing mention you? Listen to Han Jing now, do you want to get married? I'm really surprised."

"How long have you known each other?" Han Mu advanced in layers, with a kind smile on her face all the time.

"We've been together for almost a year." Morris stopped the bamboo chopsticks in his hand, and heard what Han Mu said behind his back.

"Really?" Han's mother seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and smiled slowly: "Less than a year...Is it too fast? I know Han Jing's character very well, he is careless, just like an outsider It is said that people engaged in mathematics research have different brains than others, and sometimes ignore the feelings of family members."

"I think you need to get along for a while longer? After all, you are still young, so don't be so impulsive. Marriage is a lifelong event."

"Mom, we thought it through very clearly! I've loved Morris all my life." Seeing that his mother, who had always spoiled him, showed disapproval, Han Jing said anxiously, "I want you to come back this time." Help me tell my father."

"You are really spoiled by me! Why don't you tell me about such a big matter?" Mother Han finally said a little annoyed.

"Didn't you say that as long as I like it, you will like it?" Han Jing secretly pushed back.

"Han Jing." Morris called out softly, secretly feeling something was wrong.

Han Jing immediately lost his voice, stood up, and helped Morris pick up a few slices of tender beef with shallots that were placed in the distance.

"Very refreshing."

"How is it? Zhang Ma's craftsmanship is very good, no worse than ordinary restaurants."

Han Jing's extra nervousness towards Morris fell in Han's mother's eyes, and she couldn't help frowning when she thought of her son who had been in the palm of her hand since she was a child, protecting her doting son, and serving others.The daughter-in-law I want is a considerate one who can take good care of my careless son, not the other way around like now.

Seeing her son keep helping Morris with vegetables and asking about his health, but her own bowl was empty, Mother Han couldn't stand it anymore, so she picked up a piece of Qixing crab and put it in Han Jing's bowl.

"This is a dish that Han Jing liked to eat since he was a child. Come and try it too, Morris." Taking care of face, Han's mother took another piece for Morris herself. "Is it delicious at Roger's last time?" ?”

Morris was sick with nausea. He had no appetite at first, but now that the crab meat with crab roe was put into the bowl, he couldn't hide it any longer. Nose, stood up in a gaffe.

"Sorry..." As soon as he said that, Morris's face turned pale, and he couldn't help the churning in his stomach, and he retched directly.

Han Jing stood up nervously, and helped Morris walk towards the bathroom.

The good dinner was interrupted by accident, even though Mother Han was sitting at the table, she could still hear the faint sound of nausea.

He must have vomited badly?Could it be that you are sensitive to seafood?

Han's mother didn't think much, and called Zhang's mother to ask for a doctor, and waited for a while, seeing that the two hadn't come back for a long time, and finally walked to the bathroom.

With one hand on the side of the washbasin, Morris covered his lips and wanted to swallow wave after wave, the strong nausea that rushed straight to his forehead, but he couldn't restrain it at all.During this period of time, Han Jing took good care of him, and he hardly touched any sensitive food. At this moment, he smelled the fishy smell of seafood, which made him feel twice as uncomfortable.

The person in his arms kept stroking the back, but Han Jing couldn't help but feel distressed.

"It's only five months old, why is she so dishonest? Also, my mother is really serious! She clearly told her not to let Zhang's mother burn these fishy and greasy things, and now she is tossing you like this. "

"I didn't...uh!" Just as he was about to interrupt Han Jing, another wave of strong nausea came up. Morris hurriedly lowered his head, retching badly, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

After vomiting for a long time, there was even a bitter aftertaste in his mouth. Morris Fang clutched his chest, feeling very lazy.

"I'm fine, but I'm worried that I'll leave the table for too long and lose my temper just now, which will leave a bad impression on your mother."

"You are so uncomfortable, and you still want to hold on? No way!" Han Jing put his arms around the body that was about to pull away, and domineeringly refused to let Morris go. "This is my home, and it is also your home. You don't need to do this." Don't worry, my mother is a typical knife-mouthed bean curd heart, when she finds out that you are pregnant, she will definitely like you very much and be more nervous about you than me."

"Really?" Morris frowned. Thinking of the little things just now, he still felt dizzy in his heart and lacked any confidence. Mother Han really didn't like him?

Morris was lost in thought for a moment, and he didn't realize it when he was in Han Jing's arms until he was awakened by Han Jing's voice.

"Mom!?" At some point, his mother appeared in front of him. Han Jing was startled, and let go of his hands, but at the next moment, he hugged Morris again.

Morris was quite embarrassed and wanted to break free, but Han Jing hugged him tightly, and he couldn't use the military counterattack in front of Han Mu.

"Mom, Morris is not feeling well. I want to help him back to his room to rest, and come down to eat with you later?"

Faced with her son's usual temper, Han Mu was angry and annoyed. She heard what she said just now clearly.

"Since you're not feeling well, let Han Jing help you up to rest. Do you want to eat anything? I'll ask Mama Zhang to make it for you." Han's mother concealed the ups and downs in her heart, and her eyes secretly swept Morris' body.I didn't think it before, I thought it was just rich, but now hearing what the two said, Han's mother was startled, even though she was wearing a loose black sweater, she could still see the raised arc.

Already pregnant... I'm afraid it has been four or five months?

Looking at Morris with a pale face, Mother Han felt that one after another accidents were coming to her face, and she was a little confused.

"What are you still standing there for!? Help him up quickly, and pay attention to the steps under his feet." Mother Han glared at her spoiled son, then softened her tone, and said gently to Morris: "Don't be afraid of trouble, you don't want to worry about it now. It's comfortable, and you must have no appetite for a while. I'll ask Han Jing to help you go to bed for a while, and when you wake up, tell Han Jing what you want to eat, and I'll ask Mama Zhang to make it for you."

Seeing Morris hesitate, Han Mu smiled and said, "It's okay, our family doesn't have so many rules. Take care of yourself first. You must be exhausted after driving so far today."

Hearing the hidden meaning in Han Mu's words, it seems to be aware of her pregnancy?Morris wanted to be frank, but when he met the scrutinizing gaze, he felt awkward and couldn't bear it.

Mother Han urged her son, and when the two went upstairs, after a while, Fang changed color.

"Mother Zhang."

"Mother Zhang!"

Mother Han walked into the living room, changed her calmness just now, and shouted loudly as if she was venting.

Hearing Madam's rare gaffe, Zhang Ma hurried over and found Madam pacing back and forth in the living room, rubbing her forehead with her fingers.

"Ma'am, what's the matter with you?"

"I'm so pissed off by Jinger!" Mother Han put down her hands, sighed, and managed to regain her usual elegance and composure.

"Master...why didn't he accompany Madam?" Zhang Ma looked around and found that it was empty.

"He has something to do." Mother Han didn't want to talk too much, looked at the upstairs room, frowned and said, "By the way, have I stewed all the bird's nest soup I drink every day?"

"Just stewed."

"Stew some more today, and when it's ready, send all of them to Jing'er's room. Remember, I will also stew a portion tomorrow morning and serve it in a warm porcelain."

"Also, do you still have jujube at home?"

"A little bit, but the family eats little and doesn't prepare much." Zhang Ma is an old man, and she faintly ponders the clues.

"Tomorrow morning, I will go to buy something specially, and I will write you a list. Also, you can bring me a copy of the menu for tomorrow's banquet. Some dishes need to be changed." Mother Han thought for a while, and then ordered At present, he waved his hand and told Mama Zhang to leave.Then he looked up at the room upstairs again, with a look of sadness in his eyes, and sat back on the sofa suddenly as if he was weak.

"You son of a bitch! It's getting more and more outrageous! Why, how did you make other people's stomachs bigger!?" Mother Han sighed, annoyed in a low voice, and suddenly found that in her memory, the honest, never The son who had been in love suddenly grew up!Even give yourself such a big surprise as soon as you come!

"This is my room. Come on, sit here for a while, and I'll make the bed for you." Han Jing turned on the wall lamp, and refused to let go of his hand, supporting Morris to sit on the fabric sofa under the window.The room is twenty square meters, with four large bookshelves and a five-meter-long writing desk. There are three computers and a pile of books on it. The space does not appear to be spacious.

"Do you like physical books?" Morris supported his back, walked to the bookshelf, and took out a book at random, all of which were professional books about mathematics or physics.

"Did you forget? When I was in ROEDLAS, I liked to sit cross-legged on the sofa, hold a real pen and real paper, and only then would I have a steady stream of inspiration when checking calculations. The same is true for reading..."

"In other words... you are a very nostalgic person?" Morris took a framed photo in front of the desk, looked at the blonde beauty in the photo, and deliberately elongated his voice.

"Isn't it good to be nostalgic? You are the person I love the most, and I will only miss you in this life." Han Jing tidied up the bed, without looking back, and unconscious.

"Isn't your sister blonde? Or brown chestnut curly hair?" Morris picked up another photo frame and looked at another mixed-race beauty in the photo, with a smile on his lips.

"Of course not..." Han Jing patted the pillow, suddenly startled, realized something, and hurriedly turned around.Seeing that Morris was indeed holding the photo frame on the desk, he frowned in embarrassment and walked over cheekily.

"She is Aphra, and this is Lin Shuyan...they are all popular stars, not ordinary people in reality. Maybe you know?" Han Jing was so regretful that he didn't know how to explain while hugging Morris, even Don't dare to explain in depth.These are popular stars, but they are all my favorite `A`V` actresses.In the past year, since entering the No. 9 base, I haven't been home a few times, and I was too tired to pay attention to these things when I came back. Who would have thought that Zhang Ma would help me clean up in the most conspicuous old place!