Chapter 611: [Mother cried! 】

eight pm.
The stars are dotted, and the moon is full of earth.
Watching the silver sè Benz go away, Dong Xuebin turned around with a smile, and then went back to the community with a cigarette, and his little song was in his mouth.
layer……
Second floor...
Three layers...
Just when Dong Xuebin wanted to take the key to open the door of his house, he suddenly stunned his mouth and looked at the house next to himself and his mother for four or five years, and found that the door was under the door. There is light, there seems to be a light inside. Some people look like, Dong Xuebin is always vigilant. The first thought is that there is a thief. He immediately found it in the key, pinched the key of his house, and slammed it in. Open the security door, and quickly unscrew the wooden door inside, and push it in and walk in.
"...Who!" came a voice of a niece in the house.
Dong Xuebin heard a sweat, this voice he listened to for a lifetime, of course not stranger "" Mom?
How did you get back to Beijing?


Xiao Bin?
Yan Xiaoping went out of the kitchen with a shackle and said:
How come you are back?

"I came here yesterday, on a business trip, to come to Beijing to do something."
"I don't know how to call Mom." Xiaopuang complained that he "stunned the mother and thought that he had come in the thief."
"You still scare me a jī Ling, I said how to light the lamp."
"Sit down and don't move. Mom just wiped the ground and watched you step on it. It's all shoe prints."
Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "What is this? Is it okay, why are you going back to Beijing?"
Yan Xiaoping went to the bathroom and took the mop, and came back a little bit to wipe the stains on those shoes. "Isn't tomorrow not Sunday? Lao Yang rests and says that he wants to come to Beijing to see where I used to live. I want to come to our house, so my mother will advance. When I came back, I picked up the house and bought some food. I haven’t lived here for more than a year. I don’t clean up the house. How come the house? The house is dirty and lifts its feet.

On the sofa, Dong Xuebin double tuǐ lifted up "Old Yang came over? What do you mean?"
Yan Xiaoping swept the mop and said: "Just look at it."
"Oh, what's the good thing about this little broken house? Mom, are you planning to get a license?"
With a red face, Xiao Xiaoping couldn’t help but said: "There is no such consideration."
Dong Xuebin screamed, "You have been to their home, and Lao Yang has to come to the house. Isn't this the form? Is it still undecided?" Yan Xiaoping looked at him "just smart, go, change slippers, replace Mom wiped the glass, Mom is too short to reach."
"Hey, I am tired here." Dong Xuebin snorted and glared at the old waist that had just been smashed and smashed. While he was reluctant to take a piece of rag to wipe the glass, he said coldly on his mouth: "I want to marry a man in the rain, I understand this mood."
Xiao Xiaoping, living room: "What are you talking about?"
"Cough, nothing, my aging mother is getting more and more beautiful."
Bells, bells and bells, at this time, the phone ringing, is the mother's mobile phone.
Dong Xuebin looked back and saw his mom rubbing his hands quickly and picking up the phone. He didn't know how to point it on the top. He carefully took it in his ear. "Hey, hello, I am Xiao Xiaoping, Zhao Juan... Yes, Yes, what happened? You and Auntie will come over tomorrow too? Welcome, of course, welcome you to take the bus with Lao Yang, then, then, I will pick you up when I arrive..."
When the mother put down her mobile phone, Dong Xuebin could not help but ask: "Who is here?"
Xiao Xiao’s nose is complicated:
Old Yang’s sister Yang Zhaojuan and Lao Yang’s mother.

"Yang Zhaojuan? Su Jia's mother? The one I have seen?" Dong Xuebin couldn't remember.
"No." Yan Xiaoping said: "The last time you saw Yang Zhaofen with the family committee of the municipal party committee, Zhao Juan is the youngest sister of Lao Yang's family. You have never seen it."
"Hey, how are they coming over?"
Yan Xiaoping was sighed and sighed: "Mom doesn't know."
Suddenly, Dong Xuebin found that the mobile phone that Mom had just put on the coffee table was still on the screen, frowning, and quickly went up and picked it up. "How come?"
Xiao Xiaoping said, "Mom is not going to use a mobile phone. Hang it up."
"Wait, the head also forgot to hang, there is a voice."
"Don't do it, don't make trouble."
"Oh, don't talk."
Shashasha, the sound is intermittent, the hearing is not clear, but the words "Ji Xiaoping" are still clearly captured by Dong Xuebin, can not help but blink, click on the speaker, suddenly, expand the sound several times from the mobile phone The ether in the microphone was etherted out.
"Anyway, let's get up early tomorrow." The voice of this f-woman should be Yang Zhaojuan.
"Otherwise, you can follow it. I am inconvenient, too lazy to move." This 80% is the voice of Mrs. Yang, a bit hoarse, and the age is not small.
"Mom, what are you going to do? You have to give my brother a check."
"I haven't seen Xiaoping's child."
"What about your impression of her?"
"Generally, hey, it’s not particularly eye-catching."
"Yeah, my brother is now living by her. I can't see a lot of things. If my family doesn't give me the check, what if there is a problem in the future? When I called yesterday, I heard my brother's meaning. I want to get a marriage certificate with her. I really don't know what Xiao Xiaoping is all about. He said that looks are flat, and dressing is just the same thing. There is no taste at all, temperament is not good, and the family is still rural."
Mrs. Yang said: "Is she not a Beijinger?"
"Listen to her, it is a country in Chenzhou City. She used to be a man in Beijing." Yang Zhaojuan said, "You said that she deserves my brother? It’s not right."
Suddenly, another one did not know if her husband’s male voice rang.
Xiaojia is not saying that Xiaoping’s son has money?

Yang Zhaojuan said: "What can I have for a street office director?"
"Listen to Xiaojia, his son seems to drive a good car."
"Thousands of dollars? What is the money? If you don't say anything else, let's take a look at the two houses in the house. How much do you know? At least two million. Is it good to have a good car? I can hear that there is no house. In the city, she and her son are living in the dormitory. Xiao Xiaoping is still my brother’s relationship. In Beijing, their family is even worse. It seems like a One bedroom, or a rented house, is not their own. In this year, there is nothing without a house. This is also called money. Selling the house, we have no problem with three or four BMWs."
The man said: "You are too prejudiced. Don't say this to your brother."
Yang Zhaojuan said: "I am also good for my brother. I really can't see the Xiao Xiaoping. What do you say she has? What does my brother think?"
Mrs. Yang’s wife said:
To Zhaojuan’s saying...
It really is.

"Is it right?" Yang Zhaojuan said: "Mom, so you have to be the master of this matter. I have no regrets after saving my brother. I have a classmate who was married last year. They are only 40 years old and beautiful, and the family conditions are also good. Very good, there are two sets of light houses in Beihe Province. One set is a villa, and the car is also a BMW. The conditions at home are absolutely not said. If you look at it, I will introduce it to my brother?"
Mrs. Yang said: "Show me the photos."
"Take it, give it to you."
"..............., um, this girl is good, forty years old? Forty years?"
"Forty-one, a lot younger than Xiao Xiaoping."
The middle-aged man said: "Zhao Juan, then what are you going to Beijing?"
Yang Zhaojuan said: "Isn't Xiaoping's family members have never seen it yet? My sister and I have seen Xiaoping's son in this family. This time, I have to look at what happened to their family, so that my brother will die. Mom, I don’t mean that we can’t do without a house. We are not so snobbish, but the family conditions are too bad, and it’s a rural woman. The difference in concept is too big, not getting right, not getting together. Are you saying that? My brother is the head of the organization department of the municipal party committee. If I get a marriage certificate later, she will go to the public place with my brother to go to social entertainment. It is also a joke."
Hearing here, Dong Xuebin’s face is dark, and the phone is hung up. I am going to your uncle!
Yan Xiaoping's eyes were red, and she looked up and wiped the tears of her eyes.
Seeing my mother crying, Dong Xuebin is even more angry. "I still want to look down on my mother? My mother still looks down on you! Mom! This is not married! You will live with me in the future! I will take care of you forever. !"
Xiaoping Xiaoping sucked her nose and her tears fell faster.
The more Dong Xuebin wants to be more irritating, carrying his hands back and forth and strolling around the house, "What is it! What! Mom! You know that their family is not willing?"
"……………,Ok."
"Grass! I still don't want to fuck!" Dong Xuebin yelled: "Where is my mother? Marrying to your home is the virtue of your ancestors for the rest of your life! You still can't see it? I still feel that my mother is growing up. Generally, the age is big? Paralysis! Who do you think your family is! My mother wants to marry to your home to see you! You are still picking me up with me, picking and picking up and picking up? Don't marry! Mom!
I am not married!

After saying ~EbookFREE.me~ Dong Xuebin will call Yang Zhaode when he picks up the phone.
Xiao Xiaoping looked at it and hurriedly ran up to grab his mobile phone "Xiao Bin! Don't make trouble! Give mom! Don't fight!"
Dong Xuebin said: "What are you doing?"
"Mom is talking to you about Yang Shuer, not with their family."
"The marriage is also a matter for the two families. The old Yang family is reluctant, and you have to be angry if you marry in the past!"
"Xiao Bin! You sit down for the mother!" Yan Xiaoping was angry, pointing at him: "Don't listen to mom's words? Is it hard? Is the wing hard? Mobile phone to mom!"
Dong Xuebin stunned and sat down on the sofa with a fire. "What are they!"
Arch me fire is not! My mother is so virtuous, I still dislike it? I am blind to your eyes! ".