Chapter 127

Ya Ling and her father returned home, and sure enough, the driver did not waive their fare this time, not only did it not waive, but also charged them a few dollars more. The exhaust gas was left to her, and the car had gone for a long time.

Entering the door under a cloud, Ya Ling's mother was looking out, seeing the two of them, she waved the rice shovel in her hand: "Wash your hands quickly, and get ready to eat."

Yaling smelled the aroma of the food, took a deep breath, and exaggeratedly called: "Mom, did you pick up Yuanbao? Why are there so many delicious foods?"

"Wash it before eating." A chopstick knocked away Yaling's stealing hands, and Yaling's mother put the bowls and chopsticks on the table neatly, and the corners of her mouth curled up because of her daughter's exaggeration: "You didn't send someone to bring it back." Is it? There are three whole bags, delivered by car."

"Me?" Yaling swallowed the food in his mouth and confirmed it again: "I sent someone to deliver it?"

"It's not just you. The person knocked on the door as soon as he came. I thought it was a stranger and didn't dare to open it for them, but they kept saying that they were colleagues from your unit. The unit issued shopping vouchers, and you bought a bunch of things. , Because there are too many, I can’t bring them back, so I entrust someone to deliver them. You, you, what do you do and spend it all at once? It’s good to buy what you use. Look, there is still a bag of vegetables in the kitchen and there is no place to store them. Woolen cloth……"

"mom!"

Yaling's mother was taken aback by Yaling's sudden cry, she patted her chest and said, "What are you doing so suddenly, it scares me to death!"

Yaling didn't listen to her complaints at all, but took her mother's hand and walked towards the kitchen while asking: "Mom, how many people are there in total and what do they look like? Do you remember?"

Yaling's serious expression surprised Yaling's mother, and she felt that things were not that simple, so she had to try to recall the details of today's incident, and said with some hesitation: "Probably, three, one is sitting in the car, and the glass is too big. It's dark, I can't see the people inside clearly, there are two people who came out to deliver things, what do they look like... tall and big, and they are both very beautiful. I was still wondering at the time, looking at their clothes, they didn't look like they worked in a dessert shop Look, but before I could ask, they got into the car and left. When I looked at the car, although I couldn't name it, I could tell it was a famous car..."

When Yaling's mother said this, she suddenly slapped her forehead, grabbed Yaling, and said with a strange expression: "Is it your boss?!"

Ugh?
It does not make sense!

"No, our boss is a woman."

"That's the boss' brother."

Ya Ling rubbed her temples: "The boss has no younger brother."

Yaling's mother held her chin and thought for a while, and finally stroked Yaling's hair with an ambiguous expression. The smile at the corner of her mouth made Yaling feel chills.

"Yaling, if you haven't told the truth to Mom, tell me, is the person sitting in that car one of your suitors? Could it be... the son of the boss you mentioned?"

"Mom." In order to prevent her mother from calling out all three generations of the boss's family ancestors, Yaling had to interrupt her dear mother: "Tingting is indeed a very good boy, considerate, handsome, and rich, but, he I just became the monitor of the big class in the kindergarten, you can't let me kill a seedling of the motherland in the cradle like this!"

Yaling's mother curled her lips, although she understood in her heart, she still couldn't help complaining a few words: "Mom, isn't this also anxious for you? It's been such a long time, and I haven't seen you bring a boy back. I'm not in a hurry. Your father is not in a hurry, and even you are not in a hurry? If you drag it on, the good men will be snatched away by others, and you will have regrets."

"What are you talking about? Why don't you go and see the soup?"

Aling's father stood at the door of the living room at some point, his blank eyes fell on Aling's direction, and while stopping Aling's mother's words, he walked towards Aling, Aling hurried over to help him, and then He helped him back to the dining table and sat down again, picked up the chopsticks and stuffed them into his hands: "Dad, why are you out? Let's eat, and then go to have a rest. The bowl on your left is vinegar fish, made by Mom." It's very authentic, it looks very appetizing, you smell it, the right side..."

"Yaling, don't take your mother's words seriously. Women love to nag when they get older, and she doesn't mean to force you. You have to follow the fate of emotional matters. Everything depends on you, and we won't interfere."

"Well, I understand..."

Ya Ling lowered his head and sighed secretly.

It seems that I really want to try to start a new relationship, not for myself, but also for my parents. Maybe it’s because I’m getting older. When I take a walk, I always look at other people’s little grandson with a kind smile on his face. ... As a daughter, although I don't say it, I feel very sad in my heart.

Maybe starting today, her radar will start searching for all possible objects within a five-kilometer range, come on!
As a result, the incident of the mysterious person delivering food that day, together with the incident of getting a diamond ring in a car, the incident of buying and delivering clothes, the incident of a celebrity car's rear end, and the incident of a pregnant woman with a pregnant belly giving up her seat, was attributed by Yaling to the category of psychopaths showing courtesy for no reason. Think about it.Instead, she brought up the decision she secretly made during the meal. Before going to sleep, she still took a small pen to draw a picture, wrote each possible name on the paper, and then crossed out one by one or wrote a name on the side. Note, in the end, a list of candidates for the future husband's appointment has been released.

The place where Yaling works now is a small dessert shop. Although it is small, its influence in the local area is not small. Every time children under the age of [-] come, it is a strengthening company, and each of them stretches out. He sent the banknotes to the table with his little hands, and then sat at the table drooling and waited for the cute little desserts to come out of the oven.

Yaling is in charge of the cashier in the store. Every time a child is too short to reach, she has to lean out to collect the money. She has always liked children, especially those beautiful little guys who look like they are rubbed out of clouds. Ladies, every time she sees her, she has to take out her fingers to tease/play a few times, and when the kid sees her, she will first cover her little face, and then sweetly call out: "Sister Yaling."

It's my sister, not my aunt, and not... my mother.

"Fei, are you tired? Let me rub your shoulders for you!"

The girl named Fei by Yaling looks a few years younger than Yaling, her long curly hair is skillfully coiled into stamens behind her head, her long eyelashes are carefully curled, and her pale pink cheeks Hong decorated her cheeks like a newly ripened apple. Fei, who always kept the brand of lipstick she used a secret, also had moist lips that made people want to bite. There was a small voice telling myself: Pounce on her and eat her, eat her...
Ya Ling quietly came up behind her, while helping her press her shoulders, while biting her lips in a psychological struggle.

To say or not to say?To say or not to say?To say or not to say?
"Tell me, what's the matter with you?"

Ugh?
Yaling stared blankly at Fei, who didn't even look back, and finally blushed with embarrassment, and pulled her earlobe with a voice as soft as a mosquito: "Last time you said that you would introduce your cousin to me, remember? .”

(End of this chapter)

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