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Chapter 45 First Love 12: Mother An stimulates Mo Xiaobei

Chapter 45 First Love 12: Mother An stimulates Mo Xiaobei

An Weiguo winked at Wang Fang quietly, and said softly, "What are you talking about to your son now? It's too early to talk about marriage. What are you doing after Chinese New Year?"

Wang Fang ignored An Weiguo and started eating as if nothing happened.

"Xiao Bei, are you done with dinner? Let's watch the fireworks." An Ruo compromised again, and he took out his cell phone to send a message to Mo Xiaobei.

Even though he defended Xiaobei in front of his mother, his mother's words still touched the doubt that had been buried in his heart for a long time-does Xiaobei love him?
Xiaobei's feelings for him are love, or a playmate since childhood.

"Okay, you go and wait for me first." Mo Xiaobei, who was watching the Spring Festival Gala, saw An Ruo's message.

The dense fog in her heart dissipated all of a sudden, and suddenly she was not angry at all.

Finally, there is no need to fight coldly, thinking that I will act like a baby with him later, so that I can have a sweet relationship again.

She found an opportunity to go downstairs, and on the way to the appointment, she met Wang Fang who was chatting with someone. She wondered why the other party came here.

Ever since she knew that Wang Fang already knew about their relationship, she deliberately avoided her.

I'm afraid I can't hide today: "Auntie, happy new year."

"Yeah, okay, Happy New Year, Xiaobei too." Wang Fang said with a motherly smile.

"Xiao Bei, do you have someone to talk to?" Wang Fang asked.

"What?" Mo Xiaobei was very surprised. Didn't she know that she was in love with Ruo?
Wang Fang thought that it would be more difficult if they didn't make it clear at this time, and it would be better to cut the mess as soon as possible.

"Xiaobei, our family is not a poverty alleviation organization, but if his father is your teacher, he wants to take care of you poor children. As a teacher's wife, I will naturally help as much as I can. When you were young, Teacher An also helped you. Less." Wang Fang paved the way.

Mo Xiaobei knew she meant something, but these words were too unreasonable: "Auntie, I don't understand what you mean."

"Xiaobei, if you have any difficulties at home, you can come to me, but there is one thing that my wife doesn't allow.
That is, you can't pester our family. If this child is like his father, he is naturally kind-hearted, doesn't look down on poor people, treats everyone well, and is close to everyone..." Wang Fang said.

It was only then that Mo Xiaobei understood her intentions, and instantly exploded.

Immediately reckless retaliation: "Aunt Wang, don't worry, being rich, you can't be rich for three generations, and poor, you can't be poor for three generations. I want to see how long you can be proud?"

After finishing speaking, Mo Xiaobei still felt puzzled, how could the young Mo Xiaobei tolerate such humiliation.

"Don't talk about my family. It's not as pitiful as you said. Even if there is, it's impossible to ask for help. As long as I'm here, it's impossible in this life! Besides, your son is like a dog's skin plaster, and he has to stick to it. Me." Mo Xiaobei continued.

An Ruo, who was rushed to pick up Mo Xiaobei at the last sentence, really listened to it.

Wang Fang looked at her son, feeling a little guilty, but walked away wisely.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaobei turned around and found An Ruo, his heart tightened: he must have misunderstood.

"If." Mo Xiaobei said softly while looking at his face.

An Ruo had no expression on his face, and didn't say a word, but his heart hurt badly.

Mo Xiaobei followed Ruo like a child who did something wrong.

She took two steps and one step, caught up with him, and held An Ruo's hand: "If, listen to me explain."

If An Ruo stopped, for the first time, he withdrew his hand from Mo Xiaobei's tightly clenched hand.

He didn't answer but said self-consciously: "I'm dating you for the purpose of marriage, how about you, is it the same?"

"Ah?" Mo Xiaobei was puzzled for a moment, isn't the most important thing to explain what he said just now?
"Have you thought about our future?" An Ruo said to himself.

Mo Xiaobei still wanted to explain the misunderstanding just now: "Let me tell you what happened just now."

"I heard, dog skin plaster!" An Ruo said with a wry smile, "It's okay, you answer my question first."

The points of concern of the two people are not the same at all.

Mo Xiaobei was anxious to explain the misunderstanding just now.

But An Ruo, under the influence of her mother's words, heard the heart-wrenching words just now, and just wanted to confirm whether Mo Xiaobei was in love or friendship with her.

"Mo Xiaobei, why are you different from other girls, they will act like a baby with their boyfriends, they will be clingy,

Why do you talk about a relationship so rationally, our roles will always be exchanged, we have been dating for so long,

From the beginning of my confession to now, I have never heard you say you love me. "

An Ruo looked up at the sudden burst of fireworks in the sky, his eyes dimmed.

He laughed at himself helplessly: "I didn't even say I like you. I take the initiative to tell you that I love you and like you every day. I'm the one who says good morning and good night the most."

"No, if, I just..." Mo Xiaobei couldn't bear to see An Ruo's appearance like this, and wanted to explain.

"Is it just that I am not good at expressing? Is it because I am not good at expressing, or because I have no sincerity at all, so I cannot express it."

An Ruo's mind quickly flashed through the scenes from childhood to adulthood, and the confession to the present...

It seems that he is giving, and the other party is just passively accepting.

He always uses various childish and ridiculous ways to prove to himself that Mo Xiaobei loves him.

Mo Xiaobei had never seen An Ruo who was so hurt and sad.

She said anxiously: "What you said to Auntie just now has a cause and effect, it's not what you heard or thought."

She took An Ruo's hand again: "Didn't you say that no one in this world will understand me better than you? I think you will understand?"

Then she immediately said: "Of course I love... I like you."

When the word love came to her mouth, she changed it into "like" for him in a daze, and she was very annoyed.

She really didn't know if her feelings for An Ruo were the love that people said.

She dare not promise easily, she hopes that she can have a very cautious attitude towards feelings, she thinks that this is the real responsibility.

There is no doubt that I like it, but love really needs to be verified by myself.

Even if it's not about love now, it doesn't matter if it's just liking. They will have a long time to come, so why care about it for a while.

But this forced language conversion dealt a big blow to An Ruo: "How about it, am I right?"

His self-esteem and emotions were greatly hurt: "My mother is really right, you don't like me at all, you just treat me as a playmate of your childhood sweetheart."

Mo Xiaobei looked puzzled: "What?".

She didn't know what An Ruo's mother told him.

She suddenly remembered the matter of filling in volunteers for the college entrance examination...

Knowing that they are in a relationship, they have been matching An Ruo and Huang Lan all the time.

The son showed that he liked her so much, but when he was no longer a son, he humiliated her like that.

It turned out that the current situation was all caused by her.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaobei sneered instinctively: "Scheming and hypocrisy."

"Who are you calling hypocritical? Are you talking about my mother?" If An Ruo couldn't believe her ears, the stubborn Mo Xiaobei didn't make any excuses.

(End of this chapter)

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