Celestial Master Cultivation Diary

229 Chapter 228. Want to get married
"Xiao Li is here?"

"Hello, Auntie." After saying that, Li Zhe looked inward again: "Hello, Uncle."

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Lin Youyou's father is Lin Qiuliang. He used to be an electrical engineer. Now he is retired at home. His main job is to repair light bulbs for these gangsters who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

Li Lei often urged his son to learn two skills, so as not to dare to turn on a light bulb when he got married in the future.

After all, he didn't dare to twist it.

Li Zhe stood at the door, his eyes were a little cramped, he didn't know where to put it, but Lin Youyou reacted quickly, pushing him and ran into his room.

When the door closed, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiao Nizi leaned against the table, looking at his embarrassment, she wanted to laugh: "Isn't it our father and mother? ——Hello, aunt~Hello, uncle~"

Hearing her imitate himself in a strange tone, Li Zhe lay down on the bed, trying to save face: "You go to my house later, I'm afraid you will be so nervous that you won't even be able to speak."

"Why am I nervous, the last time my uncle and aunt went to Jinghai, how many meals have I had with them?"

Lying beside Li Zhe, Lin Youyou stretched out her finger and poked lightly on his belly: "What are you doing here?"

"Get the clothes."

"I thought you'd say you missed me."

"Then miss you."

Halfway through the conversation, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open. Lin Hongxia came in with a plate of grapes. Seeing the two lying on the bed poking around, she turned her head and backed out in silence.

"..."

"..."

"It's all your fault! You insist on coming to my room! The door isn't locked yet!"

Li Zhe, who was dumped, felt wronged and got up to lock the door.

In the living room, the couple exchanged glances and were still discussing the scene just now in whispers. Then they heard the sound of the door lock turning, and their eyes became even weirder.

Now this kid...

Hey, free love, free love...

In the room, Lin Youyou, who was a little more thoughtful, also thought of this, so he opened the door lock with a calm face, and came out to get the plate of grapes.

The mother and daughter looked at each other and blinked.

"You and Xiao Li..."

"He's training his abdominal muscles. I'll check and urge him."

Suddenly enlightened and nodded, Lin Hongxia said "Oh~".

Now these young people have high demands on themselves, and they are very self-disciplined in eating, exercising, unlike these old men, one or two of them have a big beer belly, and they always feel that they are in good shape.

Looking at the closed door, Lin Qiuliang lowered his voice: "How do you feel about them?"

"Isn't it very good? As I said last time, it's okay for them to live together." Lin Hongxia ate grapes and babbled: "My daughter is old enough to fall in love and get married. Look at your brother , I'm going to have a grandson soon... Nini studied for an extra year when she was in school, if you don't hurry up, she will soon become a leftover girl."

Lin Qiuliang shook his head, not arguing with her.

This woman, when her daughter was in school, she was afraid that she would fall in love, and then after graduation, she was afraid that she would not be able to marry.

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bedroom.

Lin Youyou peeled the grapes, thinking while peeling: "Then do I have to go to your house for a while? Say hello to uncles and aunts or something."

"I've said it all, it's our parents."

"You haven't changed your mind yet." After stuffing a freshly peeled grape into his mouth, Xiao Nizi kicked it with her foot: "Hurry up and tidy up your clothes, I'll get you a bag and you put it back. "

"There are not many pieces in total. What kind of bag do you want?"

Putting the suitcase down, Li Zhe picked and picked, and began to look for his clothes.

I searched and searched, and found a white lace dress.

After looking for it, I found two long socks.

In the end, he managed to find Lin Youyou's violent beating.

Seeing him coming out with a large stack of clothes, Lin Hongxia still didn't understand: "Your clothes are..."

"Oh, we thought we were going home anyway, so we didn't bring much clothes, and we shared a suitcase, so we just came to pick it up."

"Oh."

Nodding her head, Lin Hongxia couldn't help but glance at the calendar.

It feels like they haven't lived together for long, why one or two things look like a young couple, as if they are really living.

This feeling of being indistinguishable from each other... It seems that there is only one certificate missing.

Taking advantage of Li Zhe's return, Lin Hongxia closed the door, intending to have a good chat with her daughter.

Since Comrade Lin Qiuliang also wanted to join the group chat, he simply upgraded the incident to a family meeting, and the time was set for dinner.

Lin Youyou, who said that she would be too lazy to cook when she came back, watched her mother busy in the kitchen by herself, and finally followed her in to help out.

There is no way, the old man in the living room is really annoying.For a while, I have to ask her if she has been bullied, and for a while, I have to ask about the living conditions of the two of them together, ranging from rent, water and electricity, to who washes the dishes... I would like to ask about everything big and small.

"Why are you here? I'll cook another dish and I'll be able to eat it in a while."

Lin Hongxia was wearing an apron. As a real housewife, she had an inexplicable sophistication as soon as she entered the kitchen: "Why don't you talk to your father more? He keeps talking about you."

"Oh, he keeps asking, and asking several questions over and over again, I'm getting annoyed to death."

"Your father also cares about you." No need to ask, Lin Hongxia can guess what the father and daughter talked about: "Men are afraid of entering the wrong line of work, and women are afraid of marrying the wrong man. This is a lifelong event for you, just listen to it." He babbled a few words."

"Brother Li, it's not that you don't know, he treats me well, how could he bully me."

Looking at her little expression, Lin Hongxia felt as if she saw her own shadow back then. That's how she defended her sweetheart in front of her parents back then.

At that time, although it was not said that it was the words of the matchmaker ordered by the parents, it was actually similar. There was a matchmaker who acted as an intermediary and said that the two families met, and the matter came and went.

You make a few quilts, and I make some wine and meat. You don’t need any emotional foundation. The marriage is so muddled, and you get married and have children. Everything is cultivated slowly. How far away?
The two of them were different, they were one of the few free loves in that era, and they were the ones who were not in the right family. They were able to be together only because of their strengths.

Fortunately, it has now been repaired.

"Good, good, good to you... I didn't know who was crying every day, yelling for your father to beat him."

Xiao Nizi groaned twice, but didn't answer, she washed her hands and started to help prepare the dishes.

"It's okay, I can do it myself... Hey, your knife skills have improved."

"I'm very good at cooking now, and many people watch me cook."

"Watch you cook?"

Lin Youyou faltered twice, prevaricating, the range hood was roaring, and the two women chatted happily.

……

Li Zhe went back to the house with his clothes in his arms to pack them. When they passed by the sofa, the father and son exchanged glances.

"What age is it now, and you still hold a newspaper every day... If you want to read the news, wouldn't it be more timely to go online? It's convenient."

"On the Internet, you know the Internet, you live on the Internet all day long." Li Lei pushed his glasses and snorted: "What you watch on the Internet is what people want you to see, you have no judgment at all, and you don't even know if you are brainwashed. .”

"It's all news, so what's the difference between online and paper? You call it prejudice, and this era is called the Internet, but you are still unwilling to accept it."

"Aren't there few cases where there is no conclusion on the Internet and the final reversal? I read the newspaper by myself, and I am happy and quiet, and I won't be led away."

Li Zhe threw his clothes on the bed, came back and continued to discuss with the old man: "The one who is led away is because he is stupid and has no judgment. People who have no judgment will be led away wherever they look. You Aren’t newspapers edited by people?”

"At the end of the day, the web is just a tool, why would you be prejudiced against a tool?"

Li Lei shook the newspaper in his hand and folded it: "So you live on the Internet?"

"Look at what you're saying, like I'm a social moth."

Li Zhe shook his head, sat on the sofa and leaned back, this is why he didn't like to come back - no matter what he did or how well he did, even if he worked hard to get into the best university, it was still the same for him Not a single good thing to hear here.

"Tell me, what are you doing now?"

"Oh, don't worry about what I do, don't I live well? Eat and drink when I should, earn money when I want to make money, and take a vacation when I want to take a vacation."

"What about your job?"

"Resigned."

"Resigned?!" Although he knew this was the case, Li Lei's voice rose an octave.

"I'm such a loose person. It's not like you don't know it. Sitting in that cubicle every day is like going to jail. Our leader talks very annoyingly. Anyway, I can't stay any longer."

"Just what you are doing now... writing those things, can you make money? Can you be stable? Can you get promoted and raise your salary, can you have hope? Is there a year-end bonus, five social insurance and one housing fund?"

Facing his life-threatening series of questions, Li Zhe spread his hands: "360 lines, every line will be the best. There are many aspects that can be evaluated for a job. You can't look at it so narrowly and one-sidedly. You have to take a long-term view. .”

Li Lei snorted coldly: "It's because you can't see the long-term that you choose such a job."

Li Zhe touched his head, and he could guess what he was going to say next——

"Your father and I have eaten more salt than you have eaten. I can't think as much as you. Can it harm you?"

"Then your taste is really strong."

"Eat, eat!" Han Mei came out from the kitchen with the dishes, and interrupted the two forcefully: "Lao Li, go and get the chopsticks, what are you two talking about?"

"His monthly salary is not as much as mine, and he also said that my job is not as good as his." Li Zhe was quick-talking as he served two dishes.

Han Mei naturally stood in the perspective of her own son: "You say, how can you be so lenient every day? When you came out, you still thought your parents were annoying, but now no one cares about you, and you are starting to be annoying again." own son."

Seeing that the mother and son had suddenly united again, Li Lei's face collapsed: "Am I annoying? It's his job that really sucks."

"Then what do you mean by work?"

"I think he was pretty good at his previous job."

"Before..." Han Mei froze for a moment, then looked at her son: "What was your job before?"

Li Zhe, who was still stubborn and eager to complain just now, lowered his voice: "Didn't I tell you, it's just the one in finance."

"Haven't you been in that company all the time?"

"Resigned."

"?" The balance tilted a little bit, and Han Mei began to lean towards Lao Li's camp: "Then what is your job now?"

"I'm at home... find something to do by myself."

Hearing this ambiguous answer, Han Mei's eyes became scrutinizing: "Be more specific."

"writing a novel."

"..."

Seeing that she was about to have a fit, Li Zhe turned up the manuscript fee interface in his backstage: "I can support myself."

Han Mei counted the digits and breathed a sigh of relief: "I knew my son was suitable for this job."

Seeing her defecting so quickly, Li Lei shook his head angrily, even losing his appetite a lot: "A woman's opinion."

"Oh, it's fine for a child to like it himself, so worry about it... But what your father said is also reasonable. You still need to find a more stable job. If you ask relatives during the holidays, you can have an answer. You say If you write novels, they will think that you are a college student who is gnawing at home."

This is the case with relatives. If it is a familiar job, they will at most ask how much the salary is, but if it is some job that sounds more mysterious, unless they are the best in the industry, they will inevitably gossip behind their backs.

That's it for the discussion at work. As a mother, she is more curious about her son's lifelong event: "How are you and Xiaoyou doing now?"

"That's it."

"Do you two usually quarrel?"

"Occasionally, it's not very noisy, at most it's sulking."

"That's fine." Hearing this, Han Mei nodded reassuringly.

When two people get along day and night, there will inevitably be friction, not to mention that people have tempers. She and Li Lei have been married for so many years, and sometimes they have to quarrel.

But if they are wild and quarrel every now and then, then it's not a matter of temper, it's called inappropriate.

An inappropriate relationship, even if she watched the little girl grow up, it won't work.

"Then have you ever thought about getting married?"

"How old are we..."

"You're not young, son, you are already in the third year. When your father and I were as old as you, you were almost born."

"The age is different, now we pay attention to the quality of life." Holding his rice bowl, Li Zhe chewed slowly, and secretly sighed that his wife's cooking is more delicious: "Don't say I am selfish, then I must first Take care of your own life so you can take care of others.

And whether it's getting married or having children, I definitely hope to give them the best. If they don't meet expectations, then I'd rather not. "

Li Lei opened a bottle of beer, and his face turned red after only half a glass. He was drooping his eyes, listening to his son's speech in silence.

This brat has really grown up. Regardless of whether he is mature or not, at least he has his own thoughts and logic. He is an adult who can argue with him, have an equal dialogue with him, and express his own opinions.

"Then what are your expectations?"

"My expectation, my expectation is..." Li Zhe was silent for a while, then put down the bowl and chopsticks: "Dad, Mom, I want to get married."

(End of this chapter)