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Marriage is not buying vegetables

  Marriage is not buying vegetables

  "Are you trying to drive me mad? I'm telling you, final warning, come home tonight!"

  The voice is so loud and clear, the body is so strong and healthy, but it's so easy to get angry and die.

  Gu Mo put the key back on the table and said casually, "I have a social engagement tonight, I won't be coming back."

  "Your dad, I'm not someone who hasn't been a cadre before, there are so many social engagements, and even if there were, they've all been pushed onto me, otherwise I'll break your legs."

  "Alright, I'll break my leg and won't have to work, you can support me." Gu Mo said nonchalantly.

  Finally, the father and son parted on bad terms, with Gu Qi storming off in a huff.

  Soon, Lü Qingyan called, "Gu Mo, you two father and son are fighting again? Listen to your mom, come back for dinner tonight and have a heart-to-heart talk with your dad. You're father and son, not enemies, don't always glare at each other whenever you meet."

  "Mom, I really have an engagement tonight."

  "Mom doesn't care, it's been a long time since Mom saw you. Do I need to make an appointment to see you now? You're the son born to me after ten months of pregnancy, and I miss you. Besides, you're not a slave sold to Nanhua City, can't even come back home?"

  Finally unable to bear Lü Qingyan's bitter and pathetic drama, Gu Mo returned home at night.

  Before Gu Mo returned home, Lü Qingyan repeatedly reminded Gu Qi, "When your son comes back, you must not scold him. If there's anything to say, say it slowly and don't forget the purpose of tonight. If you scare your son away, nothing will be accomplished."

  "I'll try my best, as long as that unfilial son doesn't anger me, I'll speak nicely to him" Gu Qi let out a hum from his nostrils.

  "You father and son must have been enemies in your past lives"

  Gu Qi sat on the sofa, although his hair was a bit white, but his spirit was still quite good, sometimes he was even pulled by Lü Qingyan to dance the Bump Dance.

  Although he is over fifty years old, his body is very strong and healthy, and he has hardly ever been ill.

  Now, Gu Qishou furrowed his brow and thought for a moment before speaking seriously, "How old are you this year?"

  "I'm your mom, and you still don't know how old I am?"

  Gu Qi's face immediately turned stern, his expression unyielding and serious, his voice loud and clear. "Of course I know, I'm asking if you know."

  "Just say it directly, no need to beat around the bush." But probably, Gu Mo had already guessed what he was going to say next.

  Every time the opening remarks are different, but in the end, the core of the matter is always that thing, he's tired of listening to it.

  "You're already 29 this year, what does that mean? It means you're about to enter your thirties, your youth is gone. Anyway, I won't waste words with you, within this year, you must bring a girl back home to meet your parents, otherwise, I'll announce in the newspaper that I'm cutting off our father-son relationship"

  "Marriage isn't like buying vegetables, you think I can just go to the market and pick one out for you? I'll go there and find a girl for you, but I don't want to get married now. Besides, with my job, even if we got married, it would only end in divorce. Who could tolerate a husband coming home at midnight all the time?"

  His facial muscles twitched, and he immediately interrupted his words. "According to you, if one becomes the president, they can't get married? Then all those presidents in China's many cities will have to remain bachelors, huh? Gu Mo, I'm telling you, don't make excuses for me, you must get married before you're 30."

  Gu Mo stood up, already having no intention of continuing the conversation. "In short, I have no plans to get married for now, that's all, this topic ends here, after dinner I still need to go back."

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