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Chapter 14 The Blind Woman

Blind people are more sensitive in hearing and self-consciousness. If others don’t know if this is the case, Rong Qian just happened to be like this.

Li Defang's sudden and frozen enthusiasm, and the almost undetectable breeze caused by the swinging hand, Rong Qian, who was moving her feet and holding Yan Lang's back to change her shoes, tilted her head slightly as if she wanted to feel it carefully, wanting to determine if it was her own illusion.

Yan Lang bent his waist and reached out to guide Rong Qian's feet into the slippers. Although he bent down, he did not miss his mother's actions.

However, Yan Lang didn't show anything. When Rong Qian put on her shoes, she stood up and grabbed Rong Qian's hand. She smiled and kicked her shoes and arched her feet into her slippers. "Mom, what are you burning? It smells so good."

As he spoke, Yan Lang smiled at his mother's compliment, and then led Rong Qian into it, "Be careful, my mother must have known we were coming just now, so she quickly cleaned up the house. The water marks that had just been mopped the floor have not dried yet."

Rong Qian felt a little embarrassed when she said this. Her little face as big as a palm blushed like a pink peach. She turned her head and pursed her lips and smiled in the direction of Li Defang. She raised her hand and turned away from her hair nervously, "I'm disturbing Aunt Fang."

Although Li Defang felt a little cold, she didn't like Rong Qian because of this. It was just that the difference between her expectations was a bit big.

Seeing Rong Qian's soft appearance, Li Defang glared at Yan Lang first, gave his son a look of settlement afterwards, then smiled and wiped his hands on the apron, and took Rong Qian with him to hold Rong Qian on the sofa in the living room with Yan Lang, "Hey, look at what your child said, I just came to my aunt to take home, how could I say it was to disturb me! Lang Lang is really a kid. When did he have such a beautiful girlfriend, he didn't even know the truth about the family. Today I suddenly called and said he wanted to come back for dinner. I didn't have time to prepare for it. Qian Qian, don't dislike him."

Li Defang himself has a strong personality and has never acted coquettishly with his own men in his life.

Other older women don’t like a girl like Rong Qian who is petite and has no fat all over, but Li Defang has always liked such a petite and cute person who looks petite and cute. If he is a little more well-behaved, he is so terrible, he really wants to hold it in his arms and rub it for a few times before he can stop.

In addition, Li Defang usually summarizes a fundamental reason for solving the problem of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in other people's family affairs and mother-in-law TV series, that is, mothers cannot regard their sons as themselves. The root cause of the bad relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is that mothers think that their daughter-in-law robbed their son, and daughter-in-law thinks that their mother-in-law deliberately destroys their relationship with their husbands.

Li Defang usually said this casually when eating, and Yan Lang sighed to his father at that time that those mother-in-law and daughter-in-law TV series with family backgrounds are still very helpful for social harmony.

At first, he was a little concerned about Rong Qian's eyes, but Li Defang pulled Rong Qian and sat on the sofa and chatted for a while. When Yan Suguo shouted in the kitchen to prepare for dinner, he didn't even want to serve the food. He urged Yan Lang to go, "I'll talk to Qianqian again. You are a big man. In the future, you must worry too much at home and abroad. Now letting you work is the responsibility of our parents to you and give you a chance to exercise!"

Yan Lang sighed exaggeratedly, and saw Rong Qian smiled so hard that her pair of tiger teeth were exposed. She was also happy. She stood up and smiled, clasped her hands together to show her a gesture of thanking her, "Then my wife will get rid of her mother and take care of her. I will work and support her family."

Li Defang laughed and slapped his son on the shoulder. The force was as unpretentious as her laughter. "They are all people who have sex with each other, so go quickly, don't come back if you don't earn money to support your family!"

Rong Qian felt that the atmosphere at Yan Lang's house was so special, something she had never seen before, or even imagined.

"Qianqian, how long have you been talking to Langlang? When will you get married? This time I came to see you Uncle Yan, have you two discussed the marriage?"

Li Defang didn't ask about the family situation. She just opened her mouth and asked if Rong Qian was a local. Her good son secretly reached out and pulled her clothes, hinting her not to ask.

Li Defang was not a fool either. She immediately realized that the situation at the girl's home was probably a bit special.

Yes, if Rong Qian's family knew that their daughter was going to meet her parents at her partner's house, she would not have been so relieved that her daughter, who had inconvenient eyes, would she come alone with such a ease.

If you meet a bad person, you can't even tell if you just take the girl and sell it.

Speaking of this, Rong Qian's already pink cheeks turned red, and her slender fingers were clinging to each other, but she still told the truth frankly, "I just dated Yan Lang today. When it rained at noon, I went outside to pay the electricity bill. I accidentally fell down and then met Yan Lang."

This title has not gone further. Li Defang knew that Rong Qian was telling the truth, and she felt a little regretful, but she was also a little curious.

I didn’t usually find that my son is such an unrestrained person. Could it be that he fell in love at first sight?

When you look back, you have to ask the brat carefully. If it is just to deal with the family's urge to get married, it will harm the beautiful girl. She will not be able to use a feather duster to beat him!

As for whether Rong Qian, who was willing to go to her home with her boyfriend to meet her parents on the first day of dating, was too casual and not reserved enough, Li Defang had not thought about this for a while, mainly because she did not look at people like that, always looking at their shortcomings as soon as possible.

It is precisely because Li Defang saw that everyone could sincerely find out the other party's strengths that Li Defang has a very good popularity outside. Yan Lang, as her son, has also inherited such an advantage.

Yan Lang went to the kitchen and was worried, so he sent her a WeChat message to her mother, reminding her not to ask too personal questions, and briefly said that she was with Rong Qian today.

However, the narrative said that she had set her sights on her last time when she met Rong Qian, and said that this relationship was her son's earlier investment, so don't scare Rong Qian away.

When Li Defang saw WeChat, she sneered, turned around and picked the content and decisively sold her son.

The son's true feelings and considerate and meticulousness cannot be wasted on her mother, and Rong Qian must always know about it.

Li Defang felt in her heart that she was indeed her biological mother, otherwise why would she have helped her son to please the girl he liked?

Yan Lang didn't know that the message he sent was sold by his mother. Although Yan Suguo hadn't left the kitchen just now, it was because the scrambled egg yolk shrimps were stir-fried in the pot, and it was really hard to walk away while controlling the heat. However, he was pricking his ears and trying to eavesdrop on the whole process. When he heard his wife's laughter, Yan Suguo had a preliminary good impression of his future daughter-in-law.

The one who can make his wife express her passionately must be a good girl.

"Tell me, what's going on? When I called in the afternoon, I said you lied to me."

Yan Su Guo put the dishes into the pot and finally made a soup. With a squeak, the water was put into the pot, and the buzzing sound of the range hood was left in the kitchen.

Yan Lang stood beside him and raised his hand to open the cabinet door above to pick up the dishes and chopsticks. "I met a few days ago, and I met by chance on the road again today. Dad, do you think this is destined to be in a marriage? Otherwise, it would be a good person to meet today."

Not to mention that such an accident happened in the afternoon. Although Yan Lang didn't like that kind of accident, he had to say that things were too coincidental, and just took this opportunity to take the opportunity to further his relationship with Rong Qian.

Originally, Yan Lang wanted to chase after him slowly, and one day he would touch Rong Qian and make her believe in him. Unexpectedly, an accident suddenly shortened the process.

Thinking of Rong Qian's fear in her arms and trembling in the afternoon, Yan Lang frowned. If she had the chance, she would have to deal with the kid.

Yan Suguo never thought that this was true. He stared at the soup pot and asked his son, "Then are you sure of your relationship? Son, although I am your father, as a man, I would like to advise you that if you can't be responsible for your relationship, it's best not to touch it, and don't act randomly because you are a man without losing."

Yan Suguo himself is a responsible man, and his teachings towards his son have always been this requirement.

In his opinion, his son may not be smart or outstanding, but he must have a responsibility, be upright in his mind, and be worthy of his conscience in life and work.

Yan Lang laughed, turned around and held the bowl with one hand and pinched the chopsticks with the other, "Dad, am I such a person? Look at how you and mom were urging me to go on a blind date. Because I had no feelings, I was extremely determined and refused?"

Yan Suguo pinched the spoon and wanted to beat this kid, but he was embarrassed to say such words with righteousness. If he hadn't really brought the partner back today, this kid wouldn't have thought of having a meal tonight, just eat the kid's mother's chicken feather fried buttocks!

Yan Lang responded to his father, smiled and took the dishes and chopsticks out to put them on the dining table, called his mother and Rong Qian, and went back to the kitchen to serve the dishes.

Yan Suguo took the opportunity to continue inquiring, "Where is this girl from? What is the situation at home? How old is this year? You have brought people home and lived in the wedding house. When are you planning to hold a wedding banquet?"

Yan Lang held a plate of dishes with his left and right hands, and shook his head helplessly, "Dad, do you know who you are now?"

Yan Suguo knew that this kid must have nothing to say, so he simply didn't ask.

My father didn't cooperate, and Yan Lang took the show alone, "Like Aunt San, who loves to be a matchmaker downstairs, I saw a young man and a woman in our community and asked: How old is there to have a partner? What are the jobs of a family? The man asked if he has a house or a car, and the woman asked if he can do housework or manage finances or manage the house?"

The questions were more detailed than those who investigated the household registration, and they were all private questions that were difficult for others to answer.

This is not the end. If you say that you have a partner directly, you will even check the partner together. Finally, you will say that if you break up and divorce, remember to come to her if you want to find a partner.

After saying that, Yan Lang nodded affirmatively to Yan Suguo.

Yan Suguo was not ready to bear it this time, so he wiped his hands on the apron, turned around and found the spatula and wanted to slap his own son like a fly. Yan Lang quickly left.

The author has something to say: Li Defang: My dear son, I have already talked about the sudden incident of your rebellious period half a year ago. Let your partner learn more about your interesting soul. Don’t thank me, who said I am your real mother?
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