His mother was peeling apples for him: "You, are you living in a dream? You don't have a girlfriend, who can miss you? You're twenty-six, and you're still at home for the Spring Festival."

Hou Shan forced in a low voice: "It won't be delicious if you don't live at home."

"Find a girlfriend, go to someone's girl's house, and then come back on the first day of the new year and my dad and I will prepare something for you."

His mother handed him the apple, "Hou Shan, you really have to find someone this year. The students in our school are looking for boyfriends who are still studying in college. wanted."

Hou Shan responded while eating.

His parents also remarked, after all, as parents, how could it be possible to ignore their children's love and marital status.

They didn't force Hou Shan to go on a blind date or get married.

Boys of this age are temporarily centered on their careers, and of course their parents understand.

But, why did Yuanmo have a fiancee without saying a word, and his Hou Shan is still single.

It's just too frustrating.

Hou Shan said: "Mom, I have to go to the company tomorrow after dinner. This time, the project I'm talking about can come down, and Mo Ge has really helped me a lot. This hardware will be released tomorrow, so I have to go. Companies are staring at data reports.”

Seeing her son so promising, Hou's mother sighed and said with emotion.

"Okay, go get busy and make more money. It's better to buy a few more apartments in the Northland. If you are still single when you are thirty-five, I will make a list for you and post it to our Beihai Park."

Hou's mother said: "The first line, graduated from Tsinghua University. The second line, shareholders of listed companies, five or six suites in the third ring road of Beidi..."

Hou Shan, who had never seen the blind date market, was stunned.

He hurriedly said, "Mom, don't. Next year, I will definitely not devote myself to work and try my best to find a girlfriend."

Father Fang, who didn't know all of this, still sighed in his heart that someone who can talk about this project must be very powerful.

If the girl likes Yuanmo, he doesn't mind that Yuanmo is poor now.

After all, if Yuan Mo can grow up to the point of talking about Microsoft projects in a few years...well, even if it can't be achieved, it can't be too bad.

In this way, he may let go of his daughter and marry him.

Otherwise, her daughter is so good, she can't marry a person who has no ability and no money.

Yunyan looked at her father's eyes more and more solemnly, as if something had been decided.

She slowly knocked out a question mark in her heart.

Chapter 147

This is also the second time for Yuan Mo to celebrate the New Year at Yunyan's house, and Fang's mother's attitude towards him is becoming more and more casual.

"Random" to the same attitude towards Yunyan and Fang Zheng.

Stop treating him as a guest.

"Yunyan said that you might live at home tonight, and the house has been packed for you, put your luggage away, wash your hands and come down to eat."

Saying that, Fang's mother said to Yunyan, "Go and wash your hands too."

Then arranged for Fang Zheng, "Pick up the luggage for my sister."

Fang Zheng finally responded to Cheng Li's invitation and played games on the sofa.

Hearing this sentence, he held the mobile phone in one hand to operate, and the other hand easily picked up Yunyan's big box.

That Yunyan was carrying the box that was strenuous to go up the steps, but his brother moved it casually with one hand.

Yunyan's eyes were full of light, and he was about to applaud his brother.

However, after my brother knew that Yuan Mo was going to sleep at home, he was not happy all the time.

He looked at the phone lightly, and couldn't help but say, "Damn, Lao Cheng, the ambush is good, what are you doing out there?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he swept Yun Yan's face, Fang Zheng thought, his sister's smile is really good.

At the same time, his brows softened, and he said to Cheng Li sloppily over there, "Hide the ambush this time."

Cheng Li was so shocked that his phone almost fell to the ground.

Brother Zheng didn't scold him anymore? !

Just after saying this, Fang Zheng saw Yuan Mo standing behind Yun Yan.

Fang Zheng: "..." His eyebrows became cold again.

Cheng Li didn't know why Fang Zheng's attitude suddenly changed, but it didn't prevent him from expressing himself eagerly because of his gentle attitude.

Then Yunyan saw her brother put her luggage at the door of the bedroom, clicked the mic button, and talked to Cheng Li, who was in a hurry to charge.

Cheng Li: "..." It's still the original Brother Zheng.

Sure enough, it's all an illusion that Brother Zheng's attitude has changed for the better.

Before Fang Zheng could close the wheat, Cheng Li heard Yun Yan's voice, she said, "Brother, I bought you a gift."

Even if it is a special product of the country, after all, it has crossed the sea to the United States, and then was brought back by her thousands of miles away.

Cheng Li always felt that Yun Yan's voice was very recognizable.

When he wanted to hear a few more words, Brother Zheng had already closed the microphone, and the manipulating the characters also stood there motionless.

Fang Zheng stood at the door of Yunyan's bedroom, watching her open the box.

Turned out from the inside, one can be attached to the wall or desktop, and a box of cards is attached beside it.

You can write your own daily plan and post it, and then change one every day.

When Yunyan sent it, there was a little anticipation in his eyes, hoping that my brother would like it. He was a little frustrated and admitted that he had bought a Chinese local product.

The little girl's hair was a little longer, and the hair on her cheeks was slightly curved.

Fang Zheng couldn't help rubbing his head, put away the phone, and took the gift.

The bottom of my heart was actually very moved, and he said, "It's good, this gift looks good."

After a pause, he said, "Such a unique design must belong to our country. How can foreigners be so lazy to make daily plans."

... This map can give full marks to the smoke and clouds.