Chapter 2100： The true purpose of the trip

The true purpose of Chapter 2100

Chapter 2102 The true purpose of going around

It doesn't matter how thin Si Shiqing is.

After half an hour, I went to the room without going back.

Bo Siqing is completely helpless.

I have always been very sensible, I have never had a temper, but in any case, I am a child. He also has the temper of a child, but Bo Siqing still has no chance to teach the temper of the children. It’s always been so clever and obedient.

He wouldn’t know that when a child’s temper is committed, he is as self-willed as an ordinary child. If you ignore it, you will ignore it.

Now, Chu Shiqing is finally fortunate to learn the temper of the children.

Then, it is now like this, completely helpless, and completely impossible to do.

After waiting to go upstairs to go back to the room and unlock the room door, Bo Siqing looked at the cloud painting with a blank look, which looked really pitiful and helpless.

He licked his lips and his brows were locked, as if he had encountered a big problem.

At least cloud painting has never seen him so hard before.

"That..." Bo Siqing looked at the cloud painting and opened his mouth, but he didn't seem to know what to say. "I... I didn't mean it, I went around... he didn't have it before, I didn't I thought he would be so angry..."

Cloud painting looked at him. "Children are like this. It’s already very sensible and obedient. Sometimes it makes me feel bad when I understand things. But how can I say that he is less than six years old, and psychological maturity does not mean He can control his emotions like an adult. In fact, even adults can not control their emotions, let alone him."

Saying, the cloud painting looked at Bo Siqing again, and said meaningfully, "He has not had a temper for a long time."

Bosi Qing pumped his mouth and was very helpless. "I know, this is my fault. I just don't understand why I am so resistant to calling me... Tell my uncle to call me, is there any difference? Of course, I insisted, I thought it would be easy to accept it. I am really embarrassed, and I am angry with it."

"Don't apologize to me." Cloud painting smiled slightly. "You are responsible for smashing your pockets. But today there is probably no chance, it is too late, it is not convenient for you to stay here, I will not send you."

Bo Siqing looked at her and nodded. He walked two steps away from the door and stood still. He looked back at the cloud painting. "The one just called Qi Ziheng is not for you. Don't think that if you take your child, you should make a decision." Just look for someone to get married, if you do, then you don't have to be separated from your daddy, isn't it? Just because you have to go around, you should choose more carefully when you want to get married. This is for you to go for a ride. it is good."

"..."

"Since we are a family, I will tell you this from the standpoint of my family and my brother. If you really like the Qi Ziheng really, I will investigate him first to see if there is any mess."

The thin squad rushed, and when he saw the cloud painting, he watched that he did not speak. He continued, "If you can’t control it, you can’t do it. It’s not impossible. After all, the relationship between our family and your family is Here, as long as he is not stupid, even if he is loaded, he will love you very much. Other people are worth it. Our family, if he really does not love you, just for your background and relationship, then he is best to hold it for a lifetime, otherwise ......"

Cloud paintings are stunned.

Bo Siqing looked at her, hesitated, and said, "But the most important thing is still in you. If you really like him, he can't do it... then our family can only be a rat, he has you. This precious porcelain is in hand, we are not afraid of us. After all, we can do everything to him, but we are afraid to hurt you. So everything depends on you."

"You...you should go first, it’s too late." Cloud painting said with a headache. "I don't like him, I won't marry him. I am just a friend with him."

"What do you mean, is he just a suitor for you?"

"...just like it." Cloud painting whispered, "Maybe I used to like him, but it was already a long time ago. Now he is just a friend, the most ordinary and simplest friend. ""

Bo Siqing looked at the cloud painting deeply, hesitated, and finally nodded.

After the thin board was gone, the cloud painting went upstairs and went to see the pocket.

Knocked on the door, no sound.

In the cloud painting, I stood at the door for a while and continued to knock on the door. "It’s me."

There is no sound in the house.

Cloud painting sighed and continued to knock on the door. "Uncle Bo has already left, are you sure you still don't open the door?"

After that, there was still no sound in the room, but the cloud painting did not leave, and stood in the same place for a while.

Sure enough, after a while, I opened the door.

The mother and the child looked at each other and had some guilty conscience. "Mom, I am going to sleep."

Cloud paintings didn't say anything, just looking at them. "Will you sleep?"

"Well, I am a little sleepy, mother, you should go to bed early."

As I walked around, I wanted to close the door.

The cloud painting was directly smashed down, holding a pocket and holding his face. "We need to talk about it."

"Mom, I am really sleepy, I want to sleep, what are you going to talk about, etc. Tomorrow?"

How can cloud painting let him go?

This little guy, it’s hard to talk about it, maybe it’s going to cause trouble for her next time.

"Take a pocket, why do you deliberately say that I am dating a thin uncle?" asked Yun.

I immediately narrowed my eyes. "Mom, I am not proficient in Chinese, and the words are not accurate enough. You know."

"Going around." The cloud painting looked at him, his face was very serious. "I am not kidding you."

The tone of the cloud painting was severe, and the pocket was immediately snoring. Obviously, he himself knew what good things he had done.

After a few seconds, I saw no signs of softening in the cloud painting. I just bite my lip and apologize. "I'm sorry mom, don't be angry, I just... just..."

"Take a pocket, you are not a child who is not sensible. You know that you have a girlfriend, you have to talk about marriage, why do you want to make such a joke? Do you want to find a boyfriend for your mother? You are very Want a stepfather?"

"I didn't..." I bit my lip and I was about to cry. "I want you to be happy, but I can never replace your husband's role. Uncle Bo is really good. Mom, you also like Uncle Bo. No? If Uncle Bo is married to you, it’s perfect, right?”

"Going around!" The cloud painting is really angry. "You know that your uncle Bo has a girlfriend!"

"Just a girlfriend, it may not be suitable for marriage!" said, "Marriage can not be rushed, you can pay more girlfriends, but marriage must be cautious. Who is not sure when they will meet Really like people, so if Uncle Bo also likes you, he is not married yet. Isn't this the best chance? If you meet him after he gets married, he must suppress his true heart, otherwise he will It’s not worthwhile to betray your own marriage?"

"you!"

Cloud painting really has nothing to say.

When he grew up in the West, his consideration in this regard is not wrong in a way.

Westerners do not have the concept of early love. They have been in love since they were very young. It is more common to change girlfriends and one-night stands. They are not easy to get married. They may talk a lot of love.

The most intuitive thing is to watch a variety of American dramas. The protagonist's supporting role will always experience a lot of love, single love, lameness, and so on, but as long as they are not married, they will not be strongly condemned. They are always easy to produce. feeling……

Once you get married, you will be derailed, it will be a very serious problem, you will be condemned, and so on.

Although the American drama does not represent the main theme of the West, it is indeed a social microcosm.

The cloud paintings that have lived in M ​​for so long have a deep understanding.

When I grew up in the M country, I was familiar with these things.

Therefore, in the concept of going around, there is no such concept of robbing other people’s boyfriends or girlfriends. He believes that it is not true love that can be taken away.

Male girlfriends are not married, they are together, and they are not.

What really needs to be responsible is marriage, which is family relationship. This is the case in the West, which always takes marriage and family seriously.

In fact, to some extent, cloud painting also agrees with this view.

What can be taken away is not true love, otherwise how can it be easily taken away by people?

Feelings can be arrogant, but marriage must be restrained to be loyal and responsible.

If you are not sure that you really only want one person, why should you go into marriage?

However, this situation abroad is not suitable for domestic use.

Cloud paintings have seen two women fight for a man. I saw a lot of women’s husbands only want to beat the younger three when they derailed...

In fact, it is not the third, but the man.

She once hated Xiao Ruyue, not because Xiao Ruyue grabbed Qi Ziheng, but because Xiao Ruyue had grabbed Qi Ziheng, deliberately designed her, ruined her leg, ruined her future, and ruined her mother... ...

She hated Xiao Ruyue at the beginning, but she hated herself more.

Nowadays, those are all over, but Yun painting always feels that the most hateful thing in derailing is not the third, but the man who promised you that you will never betray your life.

Of course, cloud painting also feels that people who have not played enough can really have a lot of feelings before marriage. After all, getting along with each other and communicating before marriage is also an understanding and responsibility for their own life. I felt that the feelings at that time were only impulsive, and I felt that I fell in love with other people... This is all right, so I can get together, and I don’t have to obviously like other people’s empathy. I have to continue to entangle myself...

(End of this chapter)