"Okay! Anyway, starting from this year, if he doesn't bring a girlfriend back, he won't be able to enter the old house anymore, such as the Mid-Autumn Festival and the Spring Festival, these family reunion festivals!" The old lady's tone sounded like It's not like he was joking.
Tan Mo's surprised little mouth opened into a shape of O. Is the old lady serious
Before Tan Mo could ask, the old lady said to Tan Mo: "When your brother-in-law comes to find you later, just tell him that if he doesn't bring you a little aunt back, then he shouldn't go back either."
Tan Mo: "..."
The old lady even specifically warned her, "Remember, you must tell your uncle."
"..." Tan Mo paused for a moment, and his original good mood seemed to have jumped from a high place and suddenly dropped.
It's like falling into a soft and pointless swamp.
The more she tried to adjust her mood and make her mood happier, she was like a person stuck in a swamp trying to escape, constantly struggling.
The more you struggle, the more you sink.
Tan Mo tried harder to lighten her mood, thinking that Wei Zhiqian must find her an aunt.
But the mood became worse and worse, reaching the bottom of the valley and unable to get up.
At this time, Tan Jinqi called her.
"Mo Mo, in the last episode of the script, the final battle between the hero and the villain, do you think this would work?" Tan Jinqi told Tan Mo about his thoughts, "The scene is big, and if it's not shot well, it will easily look chaotic. , distracting the audience. So I wanted to change the background to an endless void.”
"You just don't know if the talisman conforms to the setting?" Tan Jinqi asked.
"Well... that's okay," Tan Mo said, "I'll think about how to modify it tonight."
The people who talked about chess were already on the set making preparations, so there was no way to talk to her in person.
Tan Mo went back to the dormitory, picked up his notebook, and went to the next door community.
After leaving school, he passed by a convenience store and Tan Mo stopped by to take a look.
When passing by the wine section, Tan Mo stopped unexpectedly, took out three cans of RIO from the refrigerator, and paid the bill together with the snacks.
When he returned to the house in the next neighborhood, Tan Mo had no appetite for dinner.
I simply opened a can of passion fruit-flavored wine, turned on the computer, and ate a few potato chips in front of the document.
I wanted to revise the manuscript, but I couldn't calm down and invest in the story.
The old lady's words echoed over and over again in my mind and ears.
Tan Mo can't help but think about what Wei Zhiqian will look like after getting married.
Thinking that either Wei Zhiqian doesn't get married, once he gets married, he will definitely be very good to his wife.
Tan Mo still remembered that he had thought about it before.
When Wei Zhiqian gets married, there will be a very important person in Wei Zhiqian's life.
his wife.
In the future, there will be more of his children.
At that time, most of Wei Zhiqian's time will be reserved for his family.
I definitely don't have much time to take care of her like before and always come to see her.
At that time, she also said that she was mentally prepared that Wei Zhiqian would spend less time with her.
She would not disturb Wei Zhiqian. During the holidays, she would go to see Wei Zhiqian like visiting relatives.
It won't disturb his time with his family.
But now, just thinking about Wei Zhiqian's future marriage made her so uncomfortable that she couldn't do anything.
Judging from Mrs. Wei's current urgency, Wei Zhiqian should get married soon.
Tan Mo realized that she had only been focusing on concealing her feelings for Wei Zhiqian before, and had not considered it at all. At Wei Zhiqian's current age, marriage was not far away.
After hearing what the old lady said this afternoon, she suddenly discovered this problem.
Different from previous thoughts.
Now that she thinks about Wei Zhiqian's marriage, she feels only uncomfortable.
The thought of Wei Zhiqian being nicer to other women than to her made Tan Mo's heart ache.
It was as if a hand was clutching her heart tightly, still exerting force.
It seemed like two hands were holding the two ends of her heart.
Wringing out the heart like water from clothes.
Tan Mo pressed his hand on his heart.
The pain inside made her want to cry.
When Wei Zhiqian gets married, she will lose him completely.
From now on, the relationship with Wei Zhiqian can only be that of a simple uncle and niece.
Now that Wei Zhiqian is single, she can still secretly covet him in her heart.
But wait until Wei Zhiqian gets married and has a wife.
She couldn't even secretly covet him.
Otherwise, she would be too bad.
She didn't want to be such a disgusting, bad person.
Thinking that he was not even qualified to covet Wei Zhiqian, Tan Mo looked at the passion fruit-flavored pre-mixed wine placed next to the notebook on the table in a daze. He had only opened it but hadn't taken a sip.
At this time, Xiao Xuelianjing thought of the words "drinking to relieve her sorrow".
She picked up the can of wine and took a small sip.
It tastes like sparkling juice in the mouth, with a sour and sweet passion fruit flavor.
As for the alcohol, Tan Mo only tasted a little bit.
I had to carefully smack it in my mouth, taste it, and finally taste a little bit of alcohol.
Very unobvious.
This sweet and sour taste left a little lightness on the surface of Tan Mo's tightened heavy heart.
The cold feeling also made her parched heart feel a little more comfortable.
Tan Mo couldn't help but drank several sips of wine.
It's like drinking Coke freshly taken out of the refrigerator in the summer.
While I was drinking, I heard the sound of the door opening at home.
With a "beep" sound, the door lock opened.
Tan Mo heard familiar footsteps.
It's my uncle!
Tan Mo didn't even have time to wonder why Wei Zhiqian came here.
Because she was so familiar with Wei Zhiqian's footsteps.
It is completely capable of identifying people by listening to their voices.
Tan Mo put down his wine and walked to the door with his slippers on.
Sure enough, it was Wei Zhiqian who was changing into slippers in the entrance hall.
When Tan Mo rushed over, Wei Zhiqian had just put on the second slipper.
Tan Mo didn't even realize that he could no longer walk in a straight line.
She ran all the way, hitting the wall from time to time.
"Brother-in-law?" Tan Mo's eyes wandered from time to time, with a deep blush on his face.
Wei Zhiqian turned around and saw her, and seemed surprised, "Are you there too?"
"Yes." Tan Mo nodded, "I'm here to write the script, it's quieter here. Didn't you say, uncle, that I can come over anytime I want?"
Why do you see my uncle looking so surprised
Wei Zhiqian chuckled and nodded, "That's right."
"Uncle, why did you come here?" Tan Mo asked, tilting his head.
This way, it looks very much like a cat or a dog tilting its head to kill.
She was so cute that Wei Zhiqian wanted to rub Tan Mo into his arms.