After the divorce, the ex-husband traveled six years ago to learn male virtue

Chapter 13 Random travel?

When he woke up again, Yu Lang felt an extra pain in his head, as if he had been beaten. He endured the headache, and while observing the environment, he wondered if someone was really manipulating his time travel. It's just a little dizzy, this time he slandered a few words, and it hurt like this?

No, no, this is not the studio of a wedding dress designer. Yu Lang found that there was a bar in front of him, and there was a small rockery with a pond not far behind. There was a guqin beside the rockery, and someone was playing it.

Looking at the other decorations and furnishing, it looks more and more familiar. It looks like a restaurant in a hot spring resort hotel that his mother likes to go to - how did you bring him here?
Sure enough, he was thinking too much, how could someone manipulate it, this thing is random, right?

Yu Lang stood up, walked a few steps towards the dining bar box, and stretched his neck to look around——according to the previous two experiences, he could hear Tang Jialin's voice without moving, what happened this time... .

As soon as he thought of this, Yu Lang's mother came out of a box on the phone. Yu Lang was so frightened that he immediately turned around and went back to the bar to sit down.

Fortunately, Mother Yu didn't go this way, and stopped in the corridor over there to talk on the phone.

Yu Lang tilted his head and took a sneak peek. The bar attendant approached and asked, "What would you like to drink, sir?"

"Is there anyone in the box next to that box?" Yu Lang asked, pointing to the box his mother came out of.

The waiter has been paying attention to Yu Lang since he stood up. This guest is dressed very strangely. He is obviously wearing casual home clothes and slippers, but he is wearing a hat and a scarf indoors. And when did he sit down at the bar? The waiter Didn't see any, it was so weird.

"Sir, wait a moment, let me take a look." The waiter looked down at the computer and replied, "Sir, I have been waiting for a long time. Now the boxes on both sides of Guose Peony are empty, but one hour later..."

"It won't take that long." Yu Lang took out his wallet and handed over his savings card with great experience, "Just order me a set meal with the minimum consumption."

"How many gentlemen?"

"One."

The waiter was even more strange. He opened a box by himself, and deliberately chose it next to the box with people, but thinking about the guests in the box of Guose Peony, he felt that he understood again.

The waiter took the card and asked Yu Lang if he had any taboos. Yu Lang didn't really come to eat. Seeing that his mother had gone back to the box, he asked the waiter to hurry up.

Sure enough, it's the grievances of the rich and powerful, right?The waiter quickly took the order and swiped the card, and asked his colleagues to send the guests to the box, secretly looking forward to a good show in a while.

When Yu Lang entered the box, he stood by the partition and listened to what was going on next door—this restaurant, as you can tell from the name of the box, is in a Chinese classical style, and the two boxes are separated by wooden partitions, which have no sound insulation effect.

"Sister Qin, have you been exhausted recently? Looks like you've lost weight."

Yu Lang's mother's name is Deng Zhuoqin, and her friends like to call her Sister Qin.

"Have you lost weight? I think it's okay." It was his mother's voice.

A somewhat familiar voice answered: "People are in good spirits on happy occasions. Alan is finally going to marry a wife. Even if Sister Qin is tired and thin, she is still happy."

"Happy is happy, it's just..." Mother Yu paused and seemed to sigh.

"What's the matter, Sister Qin? Did something go wrong?"

Yu's mother didn't answer, and someone asked again: "Is there something dissatisfied with the daughter-in-law?"

"Isn't it? Sister Qin is so hands-on, helping them arrange the wedding, no matter how ignorant a child is, it's impossible for her to say she's dissatisfied."

Yu's mother finally said, "She didn't say she was dissatisfied, but...maybe young people nowadays have a different vision from us. From wedding dresses to wedding venues and banquet decorations, they have never been consistent with me."

The familiar voice answered: "You can't listen to her. A-Lang is your only son, and he will succeed Dong in the future. What kind of guests are there for his wedding? Do it according to her temperament. , there is really something wrong, it's not just as simple as her own embarrassment."

Who is this?Didn't you deliberately provoke his mother and Tang Jialin by saying this?

Yu Lang was frowning and remembering whose voice it was, and someone over there had already echoed: "Yes, yes, that child doesn't know that your Yu family is special, right? A-Lang married a wife, and there are prominent people in this city, who can't be present?" ?”

"I told her, but she didn't insist on it anymore, but it was inevitable." After Yu's mother finished speaking, she sighed again.

"That means she is not sensible. She can marry Alan and a mother-in-law like Sister Qin to help organize the whole wedding. Oh, if my daughter has such good luck, I will wake up laughing at night." A familiar voice The answer is very fast.

It's Shang Nannan's mother!After hearing the last sentence, Yu Lang finally remembered who it was.

Although this aunt is usually too enthusiastic and noisy, she still looks very friendly. Why does she love to speak ill of others behind her back?
Yu Lang was getting angry when someone knocked on the door outside the box, so he quickly sat down and said in a low voice, "Please come in."

The waiter came in to serve the food, Yu Lang waited patiently for them to finish serving, closed the door and went out, stood up again immediately, and moved to the side of the partition.

It happened that his mother was talking over there: "...I want a wedding dress that has a silk texture, but I don't like silk anymore for the dress. I fancy a champagne-colored hollow lace."

"Who wears champagne at the bridal dinner?" "That's right, what's that like?"

"The wedding dress still has a silk texture? Wouldn't the skirt not hold up?"

"There are also some that can hold up. I think foreigners like to wear them, and they are also decorated with crystals and diamonds."

Yu Mu said, "That's what she wants."

"Young people nowadays like to learn from foreigners, but she doesn't have the figure and skin of other foreigners."

Yu Lang was very angry when he heard it—what does it mean to learn from foreigners?Isn't the wedding dress originally worn by foreigners?

Unexpectedly, his mother said over there: "Yeah, she likes the one that is very slim. There is only a little skirt down to the calf, and the back of the shoulder is exposed. Alas, I just can't say it directly, so I can only wear it." Tactfully advise."

"Oh, these little girls, don't even think about what to do if they disappear?"

"Yes, on such an important occasion, of course it should be solemn."

"I think the one that Sister Qin chose last is very good. If I am 30 years younger and get married again, I want to wear that, like a little princess." Shang Nannan's mother said.

"Do you still want to get married again? Are you afraid that your old businessman will hear?"

Several people laughed, and Yu Lang left the wall and sat down - he didn't expect this answer, he got it like this.

What's more, he didn't expect that his mother actually chose the wedding dress, and listening to their conversations, the wedding venue, banquet decoration, etc., it was also his mother who made the decision in all likelihood, without listening to Tang Jialin's opinion at all.

What made Yu Lang even more incomprehensible was that when her friends said this about Tang Jialin, his mother not only didn't speak for Tang Jialin, but also provided them with more resources to talk about. She...she didn't do it on purpose, did she?
　Yu Lang: I wonder if someone is really manipulating his time travel

　　Author: That's right, it's me, hee hee

　　
　
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