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Chapter 128 Mom's Boyfriend (7)

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    In the evening, Minglan bathed Xiao Langhua, changed into her pajamas, carried her to bed and lay down, took the initiative to bring her a book of fairy tales, and told her a bedtime story.

    Xiaolanghua didn't ask endless weird questions like before, but seemed obedient and quiet, listening to the story seriously.

    In the past, when Xiaolanghua did something wrong and was afraid of being criticized by Minglan, she would behave like this. Minglan felt sorry for her, so she smiled and said, "Little Langhua, you don't have to be afraid that your mother will criticize you. Mommy didn't blame you."

    Hearing what her mother said, Xiao Langhua felt relieved, narrowed her eyes and gave Minglan an obvious smirk.

    Minglan thought for a while, and then said, "Little Langhua, why don't we talk about Uncle Liang?"

    Xiao Langhua immediately got into bed and said: "It's better not to talk about this topic, I'm going to sleep."

    Minglan waited for a while, but she didn't see Xiao Langhua getting out of the bed, so she couldn't help but lifted the quilt, and found that Xiao Langhua had already fallen asleep, and her forehead was sweating from being stuffed in the quilt.

    "This child." Ming Lan put down the fairy tale book, found a tissue and wiped the sweat from Xiao Langhua's forehead, then tucked her in the quilt, turned off the light and went out.

    Xiao Langhua won't talk to her, so she will go talk to Lang!

    Compared with small waves, waves are a greater obstacle.

    The pleasant sound of guzheng was being heard in Lang's room, and Minglan smiled unconsciously.

    Lang learns guzheng from Mr. Zhou, and his zither art is getting better and better. Mr. Zhou is really a good teacher, and his teaching level is first-class.

    Ming Lan knocked on the door, and heard Lang say from inside: "Come in!" Ming Lan pushed the door open and went in.

    In the past, Minglan was not so polite, but today she has become so polite, Lang is not used to it, but she also knows why her mother has such a change, and her mother asks him for something.

    "It's so late, are you still practicing the piano?" Minglan walked into Lang's room with a smile on her face, pulled up a chair and sat down in front of Lang's zither.

    Lang stopped the guzheng, looked at Minglan, and said with a smile: "The time for the entrance examination for the high school affiliated to the Conservatory of Music is getting closer and closer. I can't waste time. If I fail to pass the entrance examination for the attached high school, it will be embarrassing for Mr. Zhou. He has worked so hard.  Teach me hard, I can't let Teacher Zhou down."

    Ming Lan nodded, and said, "Young man, I give you a thumbs up for being ambitious."

    The atmosphere in the room was really strange, never strange before, Minglan and Lang knew in their hearts what was hidden under the surface of such a loving mother and son filial piety.

    Minglan wanted to break the embarrassment first, so she opened her mouth to speak, but Lang stepped forward and said, "I don't like you having a boyfriend."

    Minglan didn't expect Lang to be so straightforward.

    Lang's expression was never serious and serious, and his tone was even less room for negotiation. He said, "You know, the music high school exam is very important to me. I practice the piano every day just to pass the music exam."  The high school attached to the college, you said that if I can be admitted to the high school attached to the conservatory, it will be your pride, and I also want to be the pride of my mother, so, mom, can you not distract me?"

    It was the first time that Minglan discovered that the boy had grown up at some point.

    He didn't use crying to achieve his goal like Little Wave. He was narrating flatly, but he was negotiating, or more precisely, threatening.

    Lang has spoken so clearly, what else can Ming Lan say?

    Yes, Lang is right. The common goal of their mother and son has always been that Lang can be admitted to the high school attached to the Conservatory of Music. No matter what happens, this goal must be given way.

    Ming Lan knew that if she insisted on falling in love with Liang Hongyi, what would be the consequences? The youth's rebellion would erupt in an instant, and all their efforts might be in vain.

    "Mom understands. Don't worry, work hard!" Minglan made a "come on" gesture to Lang, and left Lang's room with complicated emotions.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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