you are a bit arrogant

"What's the matter? Why do you look unhappy, have you encountered problems at work again?" He Cuilin came out with the soup, and saw Zhou Shengyuan stunned by the table, with drooping eyebrows and eyes, looking unhappy.

Zhou Shengyuan regained consciousness under He Cuilin's voice, and forced a smile: "It's okay, Mom, sit down quickly."

He reached out to take the soup and put it down, and He Cuilin pulled the stool away.

The family of four sat around the table. Xu Wenyao's parents are out of town and haven't come back this year. Seeing the slightly thin population, He Cuilin turned to Zhou Shengyuan and sighed, "Yuanyuan, when will you bring someone back? Look at how deserted it is."

Going around and going around to the issue of Zhou Shengyuan's marriage, Xu Wenyao was habitually preparing to open her mouth to help Zhou Shengyuan, but she saw Zhou Shengyuan waved his hand at her covertly, then pulled herself together and looked at He Cuilin with a smile, only half jokingly "Mom, if you're talking about taking someone with you, it's fine if you're alive?"

He purposely said it vaguely, Xu Wenyao understood it at the first moment, covered her mouth and started to laugh.

Zhou Guoqi didn't know why, so he subconsciously listened to his son's words and nodded. He Cuilin was also stunned for a while when he saw his son's unusually positive appearance, and gave him a reproachful look, and said indulgently: "That's not true, as long as it's a living woman, As long as you like it."

Living, female, He Cuilin's request is very simple, but after Zhou Shengyuan's eyes flickered, the light dimmed.Xu Wenyao raised her head resolutely, pretending to be casual and said, "But grandma, isn't liking the most important thing?"

"Yes, liking is important. Your uncle is picky. He hasn't found a girlfriend for so long, and he doesn't know what kind of girlfriend he likes."

"Then grandma," Xu Wenyao swallowed, and asked cautiously, "Do you think liking is more important, or gender?"

"What do you mean by that?" He Cuilin suddenly turned her head to look at Zhou Shengyuan as if aware of it, and asked sharply, "What gender?"

"No, no, grandma, I'm just joking. You know, I'm very curious about love at this age." Xu Wenyao hurriedly coaxed, leaning forward to pour He Cuilin a drink, covering He Cuilin on purpose and throwing herself at Zhou Shengyuan thoughtful gaze.

Zhou Shengyuan raised his head, remained silent, with a stiff smile drawn from the corner of his mouth.

He Cuilin's eyes fell between the two of them. She looked at her son's lost expression, about to smile, and her granddaughter's dodging eyes. Finally, she sighed and said meaningfully:

"Seeing the full house of children and grandchildren is the greatest happiness of our older generation. When you get married and have children, our mission will be completed. I don't ask too much now. I just hope that Shengyuan will get married soon. I am still alive, give birth to a big fat grandson so that I can enjoy myself, old man, don’t you think so?”

Zhou Guoqi answered "yes" in a hurry. Hearing the word "alive", Zhou Shengyuan and Xu Wenyao felt sore in their hearts. Just as Xu Wenyao was about to say "grandma is not old", He Cuilin interrupted her with a wave of her hand.

Her eyes were hale and deep, falling on Zhou Shengyuan as if she wanted to spy out something, more like she wanted to kill all those things that were not in line with etiquette and worldliness.

"As for the rest," He Cuilin said slowly after letting out a long breath, "I'm getting old, and I can't stand it anymore. My only hope is that nothing else will go wrong. Your uncle's age already makes me anxious. If there are other troubles, how can I, an old woman, live."

When the last few words fell, Zhou Shengyuan felt like falling into an ice cave, and the gentle room seemed to melt into a world of ice and snow in an instant. He hesitated alone, Qin Xiao and He Cuilin were on one side, and it seemed that whoever moved further, the other side would collapse , instantly annihilated everything he cared about.

Zhou Shengyuan felt unable to breathe, as if the suffocation of his throat and chest surged up, almost drowning him with the wind and snow.

Relatives and lovers are an eternal problem, and this choice just fell on his head unexpectedly despite all the preparations.