Chapter 1100: I only have one son.

Huang Ling: "I live with my mom. She is playing cards at a friend's house now."
Brenda: "I live with my mother, Huang Ling, you must be a very filial daughter. Now young people, use their own independent space as an excuse to move out, live alone or with a couple, I just don't want to live with my parents."
Huang Ling smiled and said: "It should be a minority. Brenda, I will go and give you some fruit."
Brenda smiled and said: "You are a child, too warm, the medicinal wine is cleaned, I have to go home."
Huang Ling asked: "Do you want to go home to cook for your husband or child?"
Brenda shook his head: "I only have one son. He is not in M ​​City. My husband is not there. I live alone."
"Then stay here and sit for a while, Brenda, you should eat some fruit first, I will fry a few dishes, you will simply stay in my house and eat again."
"Do you still cook?" Brenda had a surprise in his eyes.
Huang Ling said modestly: "There are a few home-cooked dishes, and the craftsmanship is average."
"My son would be good to marry a wife like you, warm, kind, filial, and cook."
Huang Ling looked at Brenda for a few seconds and smiled: "I will be able to do it for a while! I see that you are a blessed person, son, daughter-in-law will filial you."
Brenda shook his head and sighed: "No, my son likes a married woman."
Huang Ling, who just entered the kitchen, couldn't help but turn to look at Brenda. She frowned slightly and said, "As long as they love each other."
Brenda looked at Huang Ling: "You don't know, my son is in excellent condition, what kind of woman is there, but he likes a second marriage. When he likes a second marriage, I am angry. ""
Huang Ling entered the kitchen and brought a bowl of Liu Fengfeng's good soup to Brenda: "Bone soup, just to make up the ankle, haha."
Brenda looked at the soup in the bowl and his eyes lit up: "Give me?"
"Well, you drink and watch." Huang Ling sat down beside Brenda and smiled at Brenda.
Brenda took a polite drink and praised: "It's good! The fire is enough, the material is enough, the soup is very clear, the taste is delicious, it's delicious!"
Brenda looked at Huang Ling with appreciation. "It will be soup, really good, Huang Ling."
Huang Ling can smile: "This soup is my mother, not my sister."
"Maybe you will be jealous."
"Yes, but not my mother's craft is good."
After Tang Gang finished drinking, Liu Fengfeng opened the door and came in.
Seeing a strange woman at home, Liu Fengfeng looked at Huang Ling strangely.
After Huang Ling explained to her, Liu Fengfeng was extremely enthusiastic about Brenda.
"Sister, I am going to cook, you stay at our house to eat, try my cooking."
After Liu Fengfeng entered the kitchen, Brenda smiled at Huang Ling: "Your mother is very enthusiastic and looks like a very sincere woman."
Huang Ling nodded: "Well, the neighbors say her like this."
"How come you didn't see your dad?"
Huang Ling smiled: "My dad passed away very early."
"Oh, sorry."
"Not in the way."
"You, this child, I really like it more and more, if you have a boyfriend, I really want my son to take you home." Bukada’s eyes have been on Huang Ling’s body, that look, With a look, with picky.
Huang Ling smiled and didn't say too much words.
"Do you love your boyfriend?" Brenda asked again.