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| | Wear 60 to be the master (7th Dec 22 at 3:09am UTC) | | Although Mo Xiaolin thought a lot in his mind, he looked at his mother expectantly in a twinkling of an eye, and knew that he could not push back any more, otherwise his mother would think more. Touching his nose, he said rather uncomfortably, "Well … …" I've thought about it, and I think.. Well, it's better to look for it in the countryside. The girls in the city are too arrogant to look down on the rural people. Although my condition is good, I can't rank in the city. The girls with good conditions also look down on me. I don't want to go out and let people pick and choose. And if I look for a partner in the city, my family will probably not be able to get along with each other. Don't alienate the family. It's better to be a farmer! After listening to her son's words, Aunt Mo was a little regretful, but she was really relieved. The benefits of marrying a wife in the city were obvious. She was not unaware that the mother was not afraid of anything else. She was afraid that her son would divorce her mother. If one of them married to the city, she would forget the big girl of her mother's family. Although Aunt Mo had confidence in her son, she did not want to take the risk. Aunt Mo, who had received a message from Mo Xiaolin, also became positive about her son's marriage. She looked at her youngest son's awkward appearance and said with a smile, "It's all right to look for him in the village. As far as my son's condition is concerned, all the girls in the village can be chosen by you. What kind of girl do you want to find? You tell Niang, and Niang will find someone to inquire about it for you!"! Xiao Lin, you can't say nothing at this time because of shyness. This wife is going to live with you for a lifetime. If you don't find someone you like, how can you live a happy life in the future? Don't you think so? Hearing Aunt Mo's confident words, Mo Xiaolin's face was burning and he had a sense of shame for no reason. However, in order to live a comfortable life in the future, he still blushed and spoke calmly about his expectations for the other half. Uh Mother is right! So what? I You have to find someone who can read, who has read, and.. Diligent and honest, good-looking, um. That's all. Although Mo Xiaolin did not want to judge people by their appearance,Vending Machine Motor, he was also a face-judger. He had the conditions to be good to himself. After saying these words, he was also very uncomfortable. He didn't have the nerve to look at his mother, so he hurried forward. Oh! I didn't see that Xiao Lin had a high demand for his wife. Hearing the teasing of Aunt Mo in the back, Mo Xiaolin walked faster. However, although Aunt Mo made fun of her, she did not feel that her son's demands were excessive at all. If it were not for such an outstanding girl, she would not be worthy of such an excellent son, would she? The author has something to say, thanks to the little angel who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution. Thank the little angel who irrigates [nutrient solution]. 5 bottles in rainy and wet season; 1 bottle at will; Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard! Poor little brothers. Having told Aunt Mo about marrying a wife, Mo Xiaolin breathed a sigh of relief as if he had finished his task. After all, when the man's time is too short, the woman really can not give birth to any charming mind, he also wants to find a pleasing girl to live together. Really in this conservative age, Micro Gear Motor ,Gear Reduction Motor, but also in this small village still filled with feudal remnants, do not want to be an alien to be pointed at and then involve the family, can not be a little bit of affectation in the heart, and then shirk the matter of marrying a wife. In the countryside where he got married and had children at the age of seventeen or eighteen, Mo Xiaolin used to be twenty years old in order to study. Now that he has graduated, he has a job and a house. If he drags on, he not only has to rack his brains to find excuses, but also has to endure the nagging of his family and the gossip of the gossip old women in the village. Anyway, he can't be single or find a man in his life. It's better to compromise early, accept the reality, die early and have more than one child. Maybe after he marries a wife, he won't struggle with gender issues any more. Mo Xiaolin strode ahead, thinking about this mess in his head, and without paying attention, he threw Aunt Mo away for a long distance. Until Aunt Mo walked a little faster in pursuit of her son, "Ouch!" With a cry, Mo Xiaolin woke up with a start and ran back to see his mother when he tripped over a handful of tengs thrown by a wild boy in the middle of the road.
"Mother!"! How are you? Did you fall anywhere? Mo Xiaolin asked as he helped Aunt Mo, who was leaning on the ground, up. Aunt Mo has been doing farm work all the year round. Even though she is old, her hands and feet are quite flexible. Even if she was tripped by a vine, she jumped twice in a hurry before she could sit on the ground. Except for the last fall on the ground, there was nothing else to do. Aunt Mo was helped up by her son, patted the plaster on her body, moved her hands and feet, and waved her hand to indicate that she was all right. I fell down. What could happen? I don't know which wicked thing left the grass rattan in the middle of the road. I knew it. If I didn't scold him, I'd have to talk to his adult. Aunt Mo vented her scolding, pushed Mo Xiaolin away to hold her hand, and as she walked forward, she beckoned Mo Xiaolin to hurry home. Mo Xiaolin looked at his mother so energetic and vigorous, it was estimated that there was really nothing to do, but he still went over to pull her, exhorted: "Niang, you can not walk so fast, you can look at the road in the future, this time fortunately not injured, next time you may not have such good luck, you said you are so old, but also not reassuring." Although the son's serious face and words were not pleasant to hear, Aunt Mo could still feel the care inside and outside the words, so now she not only enjoyed the treatment of letting her son help her walk, but also listened to the reprimand with a smile and responded. Her son's filial care made Aunt Mo more happy than drinking ice water in the dog days. In October, the leaves rustled in the slightly cool evening breeze, and Mo Xiaolin's mother and son walked slowly home hand in hand. Along the way, either Mo Xiaolin talked about the new things in the county town, or Aunt Mo talked about the trivialities at home. Although the mother and son dilly-dally walked slowly,small geared motors, Aunt Mo skipped work early today, and when the bell rang, they also wandered to the door. ichgearmotor.com | |
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