After struggling for a whole night, Song Xi finally took Mo Sen home the next day.
Standing at the door, Song Xi raised his hands, then put them down, raised them up, and put them down again.
Mossen, who was standing nearby, couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he grabbed her hand and rang the doorbell.
Song Xi turned her head and looked at him in horror.
"What are you doing? I'm not ready yet."
Mossen looked at her puzzledly: "Go back to your own home, do you need to prepare anything?"
Song Xi rolled her eyes. This idiot didn't understand her thoughts at all.
I entered this door vertically today, and it is very likely that I will come out horizontally. This stinky man is the cause of all the trouble!
If he hadn't been messing around, how could she have been so unlucky.
Ah, I'm really pissed off at this stinky man!
The doorbell rang and someone soon came to open the door.
When Song Xi looked up, she saw her mother's grim face. Song Xi couldn't help swallowing.
Then, Song Xi's mother's attention shifted to Mo Sen. When she saw Mo Sen's face, her eyes lit up.
Soon, Song Xi's father also came out.
"Hey, my daughter is back, come in quickly, come in quickly."
Song Xi's father quickly greeted him.
"Dad, Mom." Song Xi lowered his head and called softly like a child who had done something wrong.
Mo Sen followed suit and shouted, "Hello, uncle and aunt."
Song Xi's mother ignored them, turned her back and went into the house.
Leaving three people at the door, Song Xi and his father looked at each other awkwardly, but Mo Sen didn't feel anything.
"Come on, come on, come in, don't stand at the door."
Song Xi then pulled Mo Sen's wrist and went in.
Fortunately, only her parents were at home today. If Shu Changchang, that middle school student with a second-year syndrome, was also there, who knows what he would say without restraint.
Breakfast had been prepared long ago. Song Xi's mother didn't greet them, she just sat at the dining table by herself, eating slowly, but her face was always gloomy.
In fact, if you think about it, any mother would be angry if she suddenly found out that her daughter is living with a man and is coincidentally caught by a blind date.
Song Xi's mother had already controlled her emotions, otherwise she would have rushed to the door with a kitchen knife and killed him.
Song Xi and Mo Sen sat at the dining table at the invitation of Song Xi's father.
When Song Xi saw his mother's face, he didn't dare to move at all, let alone eat.
Mo Sen looked up at her nervous expression, then slowly poured a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of her: "Eat."
"Ah? Oh."
Song Xi held the spoon and drank the porridge. No one spoke at the table. She just felt that the atmosphere was very depressing.
After finishing her breakfast, Song Xi's mother wiped her mouth with a tissue, looked at Mo Sen and said directly, "To be honest, your appearance is very good, but these days, no matter how good your appearance is, it is useless without a wealthy family and a high-paying job."
This was too blunt, even Song Xi couldn't stand it. She knew her mother hoped that she could marry well and live a worry-free life in the second half of her life, but it was too hurtful to say this.
"Mom, what are you talking about!"
"Shut up!" Song Xi's mother glared at her. She bit her lip and shut up unconvinced.
In this family, mom is the commander, and she and dad are just small soldiers.
"I'm making it clear today. It's impossible for you to be with our Song Xi. You'd better leave as soon as possible!"