Huang Ma was taken aback, "Why?"

"I think the air in foreign countries is better. You are older, the smog here is so heavy, and the pollution is also very high. It is better to go to a place with a higher quality of life. I think Australia or New Zealand are very good. If you agree, I will immediately I will go through the relevant procedures for you..."

Huang's mother immediately shouted: "Son, this is absolutely impossible. Your father and I have lived here all our lives, and so have all our relatives and friends. Besides, although foreign countries are wonderful, but your father and I know nothing about foreign languages. I don’t have any relatives or friends when I go out, and I’ve never heard of New Zealand or anything like that. If I went with your dad, wouldn’t my eyes be staring? What are we going to do?”

"Mom, listen to me..."

"Come on, son, don't talk about it. Everyone talks about smog pollution. It's not that I don't know. The problem is, I've been used to it for a long time. Besides, your father and I are both in our early sixties, so we can How long can I live??? No matter how good the air is, it doesn’t matter if people are unhappy, isn’t it?? I would rather stay here happily and live as long as I can, rather than go to a foreign country to pursue a lonely and long life..."

"What if the children are not around, even if they live to be a hundred years old?"

Huang Xiaojue couldn't speak anymore.

Huang Ma suddenly said cautiously: "Son, tell me the truth, have you always been dissatisfied with Zhou Ting?"

Huang Xiaojue sat up with a serious look on her face: "Mom, I will break up with Zhou Ting sooner or later!"

Huang's mother turned pale with shock, and said, "Son, you still can't forget Yan Xixi?"

Huang Xiaojue sighed secretly: "It's none of her business."

"But, son... Zhou Ting, what's wrong with her?"

"Mom, don't you think Zhou Ting is scary?"

Huang's mother is not an idiot either. Ever since Zhou Ting started to search around for the debris that Yan Xixi left beside her son and cleared them up completely, she was also faintly afraid in her heart. She always felt that Zhou Ting was too scary, not like her son's girlfriend—— She didn't know how to describe this relationship. Instead, she looked like a secretive agent who planned and planned. Once she caught you with a little braid, you would be dead.

She cautiously said: "Zhou Ting, maybe she cares too much about you... Think about it, she is from such a good background, she grew up like a little princess, who would not curry favor with her around her? So, she can't rub the sand in her eyes. It's normal..."

Huang Xiaojue's voice was surprisingly tired: "She can burn my scarf today, what about tomorrow?? Will I burn me if I don't agree with her slightly? Even you, one day if you have a little Disobedience, what will she do to you??"

Huang Ma was startled and panicked: "Son... this... how can this be good?"

Huang Xiaojue rubbed his temples, and just forced a smile: "Mom, I'm just chatting with you, don't worry too much. Well, I'm tired too, I'm going to rest first."

Huang's mother watched her son off, slumped on the sofa, and lost interest in the gifts that filled the room.

The mobile phone has been turned on until dawn without any miracle.

Wang Donglin seemed to have disappeared suddenly - but she knew he was always there.This time, absolutely no disappearances, and no more shootings.

In fact, she has kept in touch with Queen Mother Liu without interruption.

She thought, Wang Donglin, he was just too busy.

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