It is to be marked as an o-loaded high-cold

City B.

The weather in the south is always wet and humid, and the clouds in the sky are like playing mahjong together, and they don't want to leave after playing one game after another.

As soon as Wen Chen packed up the stall and came out of the alley, Mother Wen quickly followed after locking the door.

It was just dawn, and the shop owners on the snack street got up extraordinarily early, and they all opened their doors.

A familiar face greeted Wen's mother: "Wake up so early?"

Mother Wen nodded with a smile: "The early bird gets the worm."

The man pointed to Wen Chen and asked, "This is your son, he's pretty good, is he alpha or omega? Is he still single?"

Wen Chen felt embarrassed. When asked here, he also knew that if the answer was single, it was probably an introduction to a blind date or something.He gently abducted Wen's mother with his hand calmly, and Wen's mother gave him a sideways glance: "If you're single, you're single, if you're embarrassed to say anything, just say hello to Aunt Zhao, whether it's big or small. "

Wen Chen: "...Hello, Aunt Zhao."

Seeing him like this, Aunt Zhao smiled bluntly: "Why are you yelling at him, you young people are not used to blind dates. But, is it an alpha or an omega?"

Mother Wen smiled embarrassedly: "Where is the omega?"

"It just so happens that my son is an alpha. How about introducing you two to each other?" Aunt Zhao looked at Wen Chen's eyes suddenly changed, "Just help me clean up the stall in front, first go over and see if you can close your eyes."

When Mother Wen heard this, she dragged Wen Chen and followed Aunt Zhao.

What she was most worried about was Wen Chen's whereabouts. She was 24-[-], and for her own sake, she quit her job and changed cities.Mother Wen also felt guilty in her heart, and hoped that he would have a family and be more humane.

I don't know why, but after returning from City C, her son talked less, and would be in a daze in his room.

Mother Wen turned her head and glanced at Wen Chen, his face was somewhat unwilling, so she had no choice but to persuade: "Just take a look, if you don't like it, wait."

Wen Chen could only nod his head.

Turning a corner, it was different from the street where Wen's mother was just now. This street was full of bulk goods, such as earrings or clothing.

From a distance, Aunt Zhao pointed at a man who was holding clothes and hanging them on the rack. She seemed to have some pride on her face, and said, "That's my son, Xiao Chen, can you see if it suits your taste?"

Wen Chen looked in the direction she pointed. The man was only wearing a white vest, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. The two exposed arms had healthy wheat-colored skin.

He looked at it from a distance and found it familiar, and then thought of Aunt Zhao's appearance, he was startled suddenly.

Could it be the third wild man...

Zhao... Zhao Hong?

He was afraid that Aunt Zhao would find something strange, so he didn't say anything surprised, but nodded slightly: "Look, this figure is pretty good."

Aunt Zhao couldn't stop smiling when she heard what he said, "My son's name is Zhao Hong, and he works in a software company. Whenever he has time, he will come to help me set up a stall. I'm quite relieved, and he is an alpha. !"

The first half of this passage was for Wen's mother to prove that Zhao Hong respected his parents.The second half is for Wen Chen. Compared with omega, we still have to find a suitable alpha.

It just so happened that Zhao Hong had also finished cleaning up. He turned his head, but he didn't see the three of them.

This time, I saw the front face, just like the opening poster of the game, with the appearance of the brother next door.

When Mother Wen saw it, she liked it very much in her heart. She took Wen Chen's hand and asked him, "What do you think? Tell me quickly."

Aunt Zhao next to her helped her talk: "If possible, I'll have a dinner for you two at noon and have a good talk."

Wen Chen agreed.

Mother Wen smiled and looked at him without speaking.

She felt that she had almost recovered, and she had nothing to do when she stayed at home, as did Wen Chen, who was still looking for a job.

Mother Wen thought that she was good at making steamed buns, so she just came out and set up a small stall. When Wen Chen heard her idea, she rejected it at first.But after thinking about it, I have been away from City B for too long, and many acquaintances around the house have disappeared, and Mother Wen also thinks she is too close at home.

He was afraid of any accidents, so he brought his computer over to look at Wen's mother.While submitting his resume, he looked to help Wen's mother.

Mother Wen's craftsmanship is good, and she doesn't want to search for it, so she simply buys a bun with thin skin and more stuffing after earning a penny or two.There were a lot of people coming and going in the morning, and Wen Chen was also sweating a little while helping.

When there were fewer people, it was noon.

As soon as the two of them had finished their lunch, Aunt Zhao came over, "Xiaochen, we have made an appointment. It's at the restaurant at the end of the road. My son has already made a reservation. Come quickly."

Wen Chen glanced at Mother Wen, and Mother Wen smiled at him: "There are not many people at noon, I'm busy, you can go."

Aunt Zhao really likes Wen Chen, a typical southerner with a gentle appearance, good looks and good temper.Mother Wen is an acquaintance, so what she teaches is guaranteed.

She smiled and narrowed her eyes: "Someone will watch for me at my stall, you go, I will help your mother watch."

Wen Chen smiled and said thank you.

(2)

Because he needed to carry the things for the stalls, for the convenience of his mobility, he was wearing a black tracksuit with a pair of gray sweatpants underneath. He was so small that he looked like he hadn't graduated.

Walking along the road, I saw Zhao Hong as soon as I entered the restaurant.

His appearance is prominent, as if he noticed Wen Chen's gaze, he raised his eyes and looked at each other.Zhao Hong smiled and quickly stood up, "You...you are Wen Chen, right?"

Wen Chen felt that his appearance and figure were that of a simple-minded brother next door, and his tone of voice was also thick and low, but his articulation was not very clear.

He smiled: "Yes."

Zhao Hong seemed a little embarrassed, his eyes were evasive and he didn't dare to look at him, "I found that what my mother said was not wrong."

Wen Chen raised his eyebrows: "What did Aunt Zhao say?"

"My mother said that you are very docile." Zhao Hong said, "And you are pretty."

After speaking, he smiled with a blush on his face.

Wen Chen also praised him according to his sentence pattern, and then ordered a few dishes.

Zhao Hong didn't talk too much, and because he was straightforward, many things were discussed on the basis of ideas, which would not make people feel awkward or boring.

It was also very difficult for Wen Chen to meet such a person who was willing to talk, so the two started chatting, so as not to make the atmosphere of this blind date dinner abnormal.

After the dinner was over, the two exchanged contact information. It seemed that they were both very happy.

After returning home with Wen's mother, he sat on the sofa and was pestered by Wen's mother for questioning.

Mother Wen washed the cherries and put them on the table, then sat next to Wen Chen and asked him, "How is Hong Zhao?"

"It's pretty good." Wen Chen watched TV and replied without turning his head, "Not too much, polite, and generous. Judging by Aunt Zhao's appearance, she is also a filial person. not bad."

Mother Wen glared at him: "I want to hear what you think of him, just tell me some more official words."

Wen Chen: "...not bad."

Mother Wen frowned: "What does it mean? I have to give an accurate statement, and I have to give you an explanation to Aunt Zhao."

"Oh, take your time." Wen Chen sighed, "We only met once, where did the relationship come from? We still have to get along later."

Mother Wen was still a little displeased, and snorted: "Then how did you fall in love at first sight? I thought you young people were so romantic."

Wen Chen: "..."

He squeezed a cherry and stuffed it into his mouth, spat the pit into the trash can, and said, "You, you just watched too many dramas, watch more of the movies I recommend to you."

"I watched it." Mother Wen took the phone from the side, "The "Pounding Heartbeat" you recommended to me last time, you are only as old as you are, and you will be sure of your life. Look at you, you are still a widowed old man."

Wen Chen: "...the word is wrong."

Mother Wen patted her head, "Look at my memory, according to what you young people say, this is called a widowed king."

Wen Chen looked at the TV and dared not make a sound.

Mother Wen sat for a while, looked at the time, and went into the kitchen to cook.

At this time, the mobile phone on the table rang.

Wen Chen took a look, it was the message from that period.Some time ago, both of them were busy and didn't send any news. The daily greetings of good morning and good night are probably too busy now.

. :Have you got a meal yet?

Wen Chen: No, have you eaten?

. :have eaten.

Wen Chen: I bought a new pair of earrings today, they look great, do you want to see them?

. :Ok.

Wen Chen was used to his cold tone, but it was precisely because of this that he didn't feel uncomfortable. If the other party talked too much, he might delete the other party directly.

In fact, after chatting for so long, he felt that this period person was quite nice. Although he didn't talk much, he had all the warmth he should have.

Wen Chen took a photo of his left ear and sent it.

The ears are light pink, the earlobes are black studs, and there is a white crescent in the center.

The background is a white wall.

. :Quite good looking.

Wen Chen smiled, took advantage of Wen's mother in the kitchen, sneaked back to his bedroom, and sent a voice message directly.

Wen Chen: "Why don't you let me see you too."

He deliberately said this as if he was acting like a baby. His tone was originally soft, but now it became numb.

. :I'm working.

The four words directly rejected Wen Chen's words, but Wen Chen didn't care, and sent another voice over.

Wen Chen: "Then let me listen to your voice and send a voice message."

He waited for a few minutes, but there was no response from the other party. Just as Wen's mother knocked on the door and asked him to go out for dinner, Wen Chen turned off his phone.

At the dinner table, Aunt Zhao called and said that Zhao Hong also said that he had a good impression of Wen Chen, and that he would find some time to go out and get along well.

Mother Wen agreed without asking Wen Chen's opinion.

Wen Chen looked at her, and then she gave her a glare, "You said that you get along better, I agreed for you, are you still not happy?"

Wen Chen: "...No."

Depressed, he stuffed himself with a mouthful of food.

The author has something to say:

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I didn't expect that I would update it, just to be so unexpected!

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