Chapter 778

Is it true that every mother is particularly concerned about her child's marital status.

He can't tell his mother that he's married and divorced. His ex-wife is going to remarry soon. The object of remarriage is not him

Seeing that her son's face darkened, Xiaomeng knew that she had said something wrong. She thought Zhuang long had always been an old bachelor. She was afraid that this would hurt her son's self-esteem. She said, "then save money and get married later."

Zhuang long said in a quiet voice, "without a daughter-in-law, I won't marry a wife."

Xiaomeng thought of something. Her expression changed. She seemed to struggle.

Zhuang long didn't understand what she was struggling with.

Zhuang long walks in front with his clothes. Xiaomeng follows him. When he leaves the mall by elevator, Xiaomeng suddenly says, "that's... Even if you want to spend a lifetime with a man, it's also a home. As a home, you need money."

Zhuang long almost spat out his old blood.

In order to prevent Xiaomeng from thinking wildly, Zhuang long has to tell Xiaomeng about his current situation. He said, "I'm married." Then he saw Xiaomeng's face, and Zhuang long said, "but I divorced four years ago."

Smell speech, Xiao dream shocked for a moment, expression a collapse, efforts to digest the news.

Then Zhuang long said, "but I have a son named Zhuang Qilin."

Xiaomeng didn't know what to put on her face.

Twists and turns, it is not exciting.

After a long silence, she said in a complicated voice, "it's very, very difficult."

Zhuang long stopped talking this time.

In one afternoon, Zhuang long had a clear idea of Xiaomeng's character. She was a gentle and considerate woman, but she had no opinion. He is particularly curious, such a woman, why to kill!

Yes, Xiaomeng is a murderer. She was sentenced to prison for killing people.

So before he went to pick up Xiaomeng, Zhuang long still fantasized about the woman's appearance. Although she was not necessarily poor and ferocious, she was certainly not easy to get along with. The result met, found that this person is not a overlord flower, it is probably a... Dodder flower?

To the hotel, Xiaomeng happily enjoy those beautiful clothes.

Although she is 59 years old and no longer young, she still loves beauty. Zhuang long stood aside, quietly watching, feeling particularly calm. When Xiaomeng put all her clothes in front of her, he saw that she was willing to stop. Zhuang long then asked, "why do you kill people?"

The smile on Xiaomeng's face solidified in an instant.

Immediately after that, the face, which was plain and dry because of the weather, turned white gradually with the speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhuang long was surprised.

"What's the matter? Can't you say it? " Zhuang long does not intend to get to the bottom of the matter.

Xiao dream back to God, just quietly explained a sentence, "that person, hurt shouldn't hurt people."

"Who did he hurt?"

"... you don't know."

Zhuang long asked again, "who did you kill?"

Xiaomeng still said, "you don't know me either."

"... oh."

In this way, Xiaomeng is a villain who has bullied the people she cares about most. Seeing that Xiaomeng looks wrong, Zhuang long knows that this man is scared by himself. He sighs silently in his heart. Will such a timid man not shake his feet when he kills?

After a night's rest, Zhuang long took Xiaomeng on the flight to New York City early the next morning.

Xiaomeng had a suitcase, which still contained the small suitcase she had when she got out of prison, and some clothes. Zhuang long wanted Xiaomeng to throw those things away last night, but Xiaomeng couldn't bear it, so Zhuang long didn't insist any more.

He is very curious, Xiaomeng as a baby to stay around things, what is it.

When she was almost home, Xiaomeng suddenly got nervous.

Zhuang long saw it and comforted her, "you don't have to be nervous. Qilin is a child and not a devil. What do you do when you are so nervous?"

Xiaomeng said, "the first time I met, I was afraid of startling him. I didn't prepare any gifts. It's not decent to be empty handed. Besides, I'm a man who has lived in prison for half his life... "With that, Xiaomeng lost her voice.

Zhuang Long's face sank down and asked her, "what else do you want to say?"

Xiao Meng bit her teeth and said timidly, "no child is willing to recognize a murderer as a grandmother."

Zhuang long suddenly felt angry.

"Stop it!"

He can't stand the submissive manner of women.

It's pathetic and helpless, but it's also hateful. Zhuang long can't help but wonder, Xiaomeng so weak character, in prison, how to do not be bullied?

In order to calm Xiaomeng's nervous mood, Zhuang long said, "that child is very kind. He won't dislike you. In fact, he is looking forward to your coming."

Xiaomeng is suspicious.

The car drove straight into the manor.

Seeing that her son lives in such a luxurious place, Xiaomeng finally believes that her son has really had a good time these years.

That's enough. As long as he lives well, even if he is locked up in prison all his life, there is no problem. The housekeeper opened the door himself and called to Mr. Zhuang long. Zhuang long gets off, detours the other side personally, opens the door, greets Xiaomeng to get off.

Xiaomeng was so nervous that she had the same hands and feet.

Zhuang long told the housekeeper, "this is my mother."

The housekeeper was calm and didn't look surprised at all. He respectfully called out to Xiaomeng, "old lady, welcome home."

A home, almost let Xiaomeng tears.

At this time, a shadow ran out of the house.

The man hugged Zhuang long, called his father, released him, and quickly walked to Xiaomeng. Looking up, Zhuang Qilin looks at his grandmother. Grandma is a gentle woman. Zhuang Qilin smiles sweetly at Xiaomeng. He looks very clever.

"Grandma is good. Grandma is so beautiful."

Although the years do not spare people, Xiaomeng has become old, but she is still in the foundation, can see that when young is definitely a beauty.

Xiaomeng's nervous face finally faded.

She bent down and looked at Zhuang Qilin, who also looked at him.

After a brief look at each other, Xiaomeng happily shaved Zhuang Qilin's nose and said, "you look like little bao'er, except for your eyes." Zhuang Qilin's eyes are like her mother's, blue and charming. Other places, like fathers.

It's a long-term job, and it's been taking the advantages of parents for a long time.

Being praised by Xiaomeng, Zhuang Qilin is naturally happy.

"Is Xiaobao my father's nickname?" Zhuang Qilin thinks the name is very cute.

Xiaomeng said, "it was originally called baby, but your father didn't like it when he grew up. He insisted that it was a shame. Later, with no choice, he changed his name to Xiaobao. "

"That's a nice name. I have an uncle. His child's name is Tiedan. Xiaobao is much better than Tiedan. "