"Jun Mo is here? Come and sit next to mother."

Mrs. Zuo showed a loving smile and patted the place beside her.

Zuo Junmo smiled warmly, walked over with his head lowered, and sat down next to Mrs. Zuo.

Seeing the jade bracelet that the old lady was playing with, Zuo Junmo said, "Mom, are you missing my dad again?"

Mrs. Zuo smiled and nodded.

Her eyes stayed on the bracelet, but her words were addressed to Zuo Junmo beside her.

"This bracelet was put on by your grandmother's hand for me when I entered your Zuo's house."

"She warned me that this bracelet has been passed down to me for five generations."

"In the first four generations, only the eldest daughter-in-law of the Zuo family was passed down. When it comes to your father's generation, he is an only son."

"My belly is not up to par, and I couldn't make the Zuo family prosperous. Fortunately, God was merciful and allowed me to give birth to you."

"Jun Mo, you are the only child of the Zuo family. My mother has been looking forward to handing over this bracelet as soon as possible!"

Mrs. Zuo sighed with emotion.

Zuo Junmo glanced sideways, listening patiently and carefully to the old lady's words.

He had heard these words often since he was sixteen years old.

Now that he is twenty-one or five years old, he can recite these words by heart.

As long as the old lady says these words every time, the next step will definitely be to urge the marriage.

He's used to it.

However, what Mrs. Zuo said next this time surprised Zuo Junmo.

"Jun Mo, don't worry, my mother didn't come to you this time to urge you to get married."

"mother?"

Zuo Junmo was stunned for a moment and raised his head.

In front of him, Mrs. Zuo looked at him lovingly.

She reached out her hand and gently stroked Zuo Jun Mo Tianting's plump forehead.

"My son is both civil and military, has an upright character, is righteous and responsible."

"My son deserves to be matched with a better woman. He must not be forced to marry a daughter-in-law at the urging of an old woman like me."

"Mother?" Zuo Junmo opened his mouth again.

He was a little unsure of what the old lady meant.

Mrs. Zuo interrupted Zuo Junmo.

"Don't be anxious, let mother finish what she said." She said.

"Okay, mother, please tell me." Zuo Junmo said.

The old lady continued: "The right way is to marry a virtuous wife. A virtuous and sensible wife will make a man even more powerful."

"A stupid and confused wife can bring down a responsible man."

"Marrying a wife and living a happy life is a major event in your life, not just about passing on the family line under the quilt."

"Speaking of which, I have to apologize to you!"

"In the past, I was anxious to have my grandson and wanted to get closer to your uncle's family, so I kept bringing you and Chun'er together."

"Mom is wrong."

"From now on, my mother will not interfere with your marriage."

"Mom believes in your vision and hopes that you can bring that woman back as soon as possible so that I can hand over this jade bracelet to her with my own hands. My life will be considered complete..."

"mother!"

Zuo Junmo whispered, his voice a little hoarse and a little moved.

"Mom, my son is unfilial."

In the past few years, I have been obsessed with craftsmanship and have never considered personal matters.

I've seen some girls, but I just can't bring myself to think about that.

Now, he met a woman.

He was confused and confused, as if he had some thoughts that wanted to come out of the ground.

However, as long as you want someone, you already have a name and a girl.

He could only cultivate a handful of soil on his own thoughts...

Seeing Zuo Junmo's dejected look, Mrs. Zuo seemed to have guessed something.

"Jun Mo, tell your mother honestly, are you in love with Qing'er?"

Mrs. Zuo suddenly asked.

"What?"

Zuo Junmo was startled and looked at Mrs. Zuo with wide eyes.

"Mom, what are you talking about? I just treat Qing'er as a girl. What's more, she already has a fiancé..."

Zuo Junmo said, the smile squeezed out from the corner of his mouth was obscure and obscure that he himself could not detect.

Mrs. Zuo smiled slightly: "Silly boy, I am your mother. I know my son better than my mother."

"Mom, what else do you have to hide?"

"Tell me, tell me how you feel about Girl Qing. Mom is someone who has been there, so I can help you think about it," she said.

After all, Zuo Junmo could not defeat Mrs. Zuo. He took a deep breath and did not formulate any words.

Just like that, he squinted his eyes slightly, followed his heart, and spoke out the ignorant feelings that were suppressed in his heart.

"When I met Qing'er at first, I didn't take it seriously. When doing business, you will always meet all kinds of people, regardless of gender..."

"But as time went on, I did a lot of things with her."

"I have some very strange feelings in my heart."

"That feeling makes me feel very happy."

"When a group of girls are together, I feel she is the most friendly."

"I always want to do something for her..."

After saying this, Zuo Junmo stopped, and a strange flush appeared on his handsome face.

Mrs. Zuo looked at her son's expression and became more and more sure of her suspicions.

"Son, you probably already have feelings for Qing'er," she said.

There was a hint of embarrassment in Zuo Junmo's eyes.

Then he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Really?" he asked.

"Maybe!" He sighed.

"I don't know, and I don't want to find out," he said.

Madam Zuo asked: "Is it because Girl Qing has made an engagement with Mr. Luo?"

Zuo Junmo nodded.

"Everything has a first-come, first-served basis. If I come late, I lose."

"Besides, brother Fengtang and I have the same spirit. Friends and wives should not be bullied," he said.

When Mrs. Zuo heard these words, she felt relieved.

But I felt sorry for him even more.

"I can take it up and put it down. My son deserves to be a man." She sighed.

"A thousand miles of marriage is tied by a thread, so don't be discouraged, my son."

"Yue Lao will eventually arrange the best woman for you. When the time comes, you will naturally meet her."

Mrs. Zuo comforted her.

Zuo Junmo recovered his mind and smiled at Mrs. Zuo and nodded.

"Mom, you should also relax. Your son will definitely get married as soon as possible so that your mother can enjoy her old age in peace."

…

Zuo Junmo left the old lady's house and walked to the front yard.

He clasped his hands behind his back, his handsome face as calm as water.

His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, as if he had something on his mind that he couldn't let go of.

The old lady's words still echoed in my ears.

"Only when you can hold it up and put it down can you be a man..."

hehe……

Zuo Junmo secretly smiled bitterly.

If he had done anything else, he would have been able to do it freely.

However, he is not confident when it comes to feelings.

He was afraid that he could not control his own heart.

She had obviously told herself that Qing'er had a fiancé.

Before meeting him, he was already engaged to his childhood sweetheart Luo Fengtang.

As an elder brother and a friend, he should bless you.
Chapter completed!