After dinner, Mo Jin said that it would be inconvenient for them to go around with Xiliang, so he told Mo Yu that since he decided to get married, it would be better to choose two wedding rings first.

On the busy street, Mo Jin holds Xiliang's hand. They walk on the street happily, watching people coming and going.

Xiliang is not too old at all, walking with Mo Jin, although not as exaggerated as father and daughter, but at a glance, it seems that Mo Jin is many years older than Xiliang.

Along the way, a strange look came over, as if Mo Jin was having an affair. Such a look made Mo Jin dislike it very much. Whenever she looked at such a look, Mo Jin glared back.

Seeing his childish appearance all the way, Xiliang couldn't help laughing.

"Mo Jin, why don't we go where nobody is?" Xiliang held his arm, "they look at you strangely."

"We are not shady," Mo Jin hummed coldly. "They are jealous that I have such a beautiful wife."

Xiliang looked at him with a smile, "don't we look like we don't match?"

"You are well maintained," Mo Jin turned her head and raised her eyebrows. "But I like it."

Xiliang smiles and leans on his shoulder, facing the sunshine at the moment, "Mo Jin, do you know why I need maintenance?"

"To catch my eye?"

It's not Mo Jin's narcissism, and there is a saying that "women are the ones who please themselves.".

"No," Xiliang glared at her. "When I was in e country, I hated you every day. I think I must make myself beautiful every day. In this way, when you get old and I'm young, I'll let you see that I can't eat you and I'm greedy for you!"

Mo Jin laughed a voice, "but now I can not only eat, but also have a good time."

Xiliang hit him, "let's say something serious."

"What?" Mo Jin asked.

"Do you really want ah Yu to marry Xiao Ying?" "Xiliang asked," you know that all this is the son's plot, you just look at the son mistreating others summer shadow? "

"Don't you see that little girl with personality is also interested in our son? But they keep ambiguous all the time, and no one explains that I am helping them, "Mo Jin smiles mysteriously," since they like each other, why can't they get married? "

"Marriage, life only once, is it really OK to be so rash?" Xiliang is still worried.

"Isn't it more direct for us to get married? We're not happy, are we? " Mo Jin hugged her shoulder, "our son is not that kind of nonsense, he is just too introverted, a lot of things do not know to say so, but play with others ambiguous, but do not know to say, this is not good with others?"

"Don't you say that their feelings are their business and we don't care?"

"Yes, I don't care now. Don't you see that my son is using us. I just don't struggle." Mo Jin looks lazy.

That's his son. If his son needs help, he, as a Lao Tzu, naturally needs help. It's a matter of course.

"I still don't think it's right," Xiliang worried. "I think with Xiaoying's character, when she knows it one day, she will be very sad."

"It depends on my son's ability."

What they can do has already been done. The next two will depend on how their son behaves.

However, Mo Yu didn't know how to behave, so he took Xia Ying to the jewelry store and said he wanted to choose a wedding ring.

Xia Ying thinks that this is not good.

Marriage is not a joke. Can't you give your life so casually?

Moreover, Xia Ying thinks that she likes Mo Yu, but it's hard to say whether Mo Yu likes her or not. If Mo Yu doesn't like her and they get married, she will get deeper and deeper in close relationship.

Then I think about how to please him every day, whether he has talked with other girls today, whether there is any ambiguous information about other women in his mobile phone, whether he will find other women when he goes out to play at night, and whether she will be jealous when she sees him with other women.

After that, she will become more and more unlike her. When the separation comes, she still has nothing and she doesn't like it.

"Which one?" Mo Yu asked.

Xia Ying looked at the ring on the counter and said, "I don't like any of them. Let's go to other stores and have a look."

"Well!" Mo Yu agreed.

As long as she can marry her, he can compromise anything.

Xia Ying goes outside and looks at Mo Yu seriously. "Do you really want to marry me?"

"Yes, my parents agreed. Do you have any questions?"

"It's a big problem!" Xia Ying was a little anxious. "Mo Yu, do you have a brain? Do you know what marriage means? If you don't have a girlfriend, you are a girlfriend. Your parents urge you to care about you, not let you cheat them again and again. "

"I didn't. In fact, I didn't treat you...""We used to be superior and subordinate, but now we are friends, right?" Xia Ying interrupted him and said anxiously, "pretending to be your girlfriend, I have done what a friend should do. Next, you should be honest with your parents and our relationship."

"I'm not being frank, Xia Ying. Listen to me, i..."

"Editor in chief, it's not a shame to be single. Don't hide it!" Xia Ying patted him on the shoulder and said, "go, tell your parents that you are still single, not in love, and have no partner to marry. They all seem to be very nice people. I think they should understand you,"

"I..."

"I'll go first, chief editor. Go back by yourself." Then he waved to Mo Yu and ran into the crowd.

Xia Ying feels that she can't afford people like Mo Yu and families like Mo Yu. She is a ghost doctor and an elder. The threshold is too high for her to reach.

She is just an ordinary citizen who likes to live an ordinary and comfortable life.

She didn't have enough to eat just now, so she passed by a very small restaurant. She had a hot and sour meal for seven yuan. She ate it very well. She didn't have to say anything insincerely or pretend to be anything. Even if she was spicy, no one could see her tears and snot.

Look, you're still at home?

Xia Ying looks at the lonely bowl in front of her and the empty seat in front of her, and suddenly feels that maybe, one person is not very good, maybe

Damn sentimentality. I don't know how good it is to have enough for myself and the whole family.

Xia Ying yells at the boss, "boss, another bowl of hot and sour noodles, more spicy!"

How good is it to be free? Why bother yourself?