first love is not too late

After finishing mahjong, Ming and Qing were still waiting for Ji Mingyu to pick them up and go home.Ji Mingyu almost forgot about this, and now he hung up the phone and realized that it was past ten o'clock.

Since Fu Shi'an came here with his parents, the hotel must have been arranged. Ji Mingyu sent him back to the hotel, and then drove back to Xiaoqin Village to pick up his parents.

When Ji Langxing got into the car, he saw Ji Mingyu swept away his impatience before, with joy in the corners of his eyes and brows, "Where did you go to play, so happy."

"I didn't go anywhere," Ji Mingyu opened the car door for Ming Qing, "I just went to meet someone."

Ming Qing casually asked: "It's so late, who is it?"

Ji Mingyu said: "Fu Shi'an, he has come to Fengcheng."

Hearing this, Ming and Qing's actions paused for a moment, and soon returned to normal: "Xiao An? Why did he come to Fengcheng today?"

"Come to play?" Ji Langxing asked, "Is there a place to stay so late?"

Ji Mingyu said, "Yes, he booked a hotel."

"Oh, that's good," Ji Langxing nodded.

After getting in the car, Ji Mingyu started the car, and heard his mother muttering from behind that the trunk smelled like fish, and blamed Ji Lang Xingtian for knowing how to fish, and he couldn't finish eating so many fish at home.

Ji Mingyu was in a good mood, and it was interesting to listen to their chatter.

The two exchanged a few words, and then Ji Langxing called him suddenly, saying: "By the way, didn't you say that Xiaoan likes to eat fish, let him come to our house to eat fish tomorrow, and bring some back if he can." After finishing speaking He looked at Ming Qing again and said, "You said it was very good."

Hearing this, Ji Mingyu also looked at Ming Qing through the rearview mirror. The street lamps on both sides passed Ming Qing's face, and soon disappeared in the darkness again. Ji Mingyu only saw Ming Qing's frowning frown flash by. I just wanted to say that Fu Shi'an's relatives had a birthday and didn't have time to come over for dinner.

Ming Qing in the back seat suddenly said: "If he is free, let him come to our house for a meal."

Ji Mingyu was taken aback, and the vehicle bumped violently as it passed the speed bump. Mingqing let out an ouch, frowned and asked Ji Mingyu to drive properly.

After arriving home, Ji Mingyu took a shower, and when he returned to his room, he saw Ming Qing sitting beside his bed, the quilt on the bed was neatly spread, and Ming Qing was arranging the dark green pajamas he brought back.

Ji Mingyu's heart skipped a beat, thinking that here comes the showdown.

"Mom," Ji Mingyu walked over, "Why aren't you asleep yet?"

Ming Qing looked up at him, his shoulders slumped and he sighed softly, "I can't sleep."

Her breath, the three simple words, lightly pressed on Ji Mingyu's heart, turning his nervousness and embarrassment into a puff of smoke, which floated with bitter guilt and discomfort.

He looked at Ming and Qing's plain face without make-up, whether it was the tails of the eyes or the white hair mixed with black hair, they all showed the traces of time, but these never became clear at this moment, clearly making Ji Mingyu aware of the aging of his parents .

Ming Qing folded the pajamas in his hands neatly, put them on the head of his bed, and then said: "You are also an adult, you can make decisions about your own affairs, and your father and I didn't care much about you since childhood, and I believe you don't care about it." will disappoint us."

Ji Mingyu's heart felt sore, guilt burst out like crazy.

Speaking of this, she paused for a moment, then turned her head to look at Ji Mingyu, and smiled lightly: "You did not disappoint us, whether it is study, life or work, you are excellent."

In the past, Ji Mingyu liked to hear these compliments very much, and even complacently answered "that is".But now he was afraid to listen anymore, he held Ming Qing's wrinkled hand, and wanted to say something, but there was only one sentence on his lips: "I'm sorry."

Ming Qing pretended to be strict: "What's the use of being sorry, this matter..." She sighed again, and after two seconds of silence, she asked: "Are you and Xiao An..."

She seemed to be thinking of words, but she paused for a moment, but directly omitted, and asked directly: "Are you serious?"

Ji Mingyu, who kept his head down all the time, raised his head upon hearing the words, looked into Mingqing's worried eyes, and nodded solemnly: "Yes."

Whether it's the speculation they had in Zewu, or the tacit understanding of each other after they came back, Ming Qing and Ji Mingyu are not easy.until now

To be honest, during the silence, the atmosphere did not become more relaxed.

Ming Qing even pulled his hand out of Ji Mingyu's hand unconsciously, and his eyes fell on a certain place in the void.

Ji Mingyu suddenly became flustered, guilt and determination were like a wildly growing creeper covering him firmly, pulling him and stinging him.

After thinking for two seconds, he said: "I know this, you may not be able to accept it for a while, but I really like him."

Hearing this sentence of liking, Ming Qing glanced sideways at him, and his tone became severe: "When did it start?"

"Er..." Ji Mingyu thought for a while, and decided to tell a little lie: "When I was in college..." Ming Qing immediately raised his eyebrows when he heard about the university, and Ji Mingyu quickly explained: "No, it was when I was in college. I have feelings for him, but we only got together in Zewu."

Although the answer is not much better.

Ming Qing stared at him for a long time, and Ji Mingyu's heart beat like a drum.

My son's pee nature Ming and Qing knows too well. He is not a stuffy character, but outgoing and cheerful. He should be very popular and liked by girls, but for so many years, he has never seen Ji Mingyu with anyone other than Zhou Xiaoyue. Which girl gets closer.Even among same-sex friends, there are only two or three close friends, and Fu Shi'an is the closest one.

About a minute later, Ming Qing suddenly asked: "Xiao An, did he go to Zewu for you?"

Ji Mingyu nodded, it was indeed because of Fu Shi'an that he went to Zewu.

Ming Qing took a deep breath for a few seconds, as if she was surprised by the answer but not surprised. She often heard Ji Mingyu mention Fu Shi'an, and she also had a general understanding of his study and life, including his work after graduation.

Knowing that Fu Shi'an also went to Zewu to rent together with Ji Mingyu, she was actually very happy. The two children knew everything, and they also had a companion when they were together. Unexpectedly, there was a little deviation in this companion.

Ming and Qing didn't speak, and Ji Mingyu didn't dare to say anything more to stimulate her, after all, no one could know what her mother was thinking.

Ming Qing looked away and pondered for a while, then asked: "Then do his parents know about your affairs?"

"I know." Ji Mingyu said, "And uncle and aunt have agreed."

Ming and Qing Dynasties: ......

If she disagrees with this, will she lose?

No, am I sick? This is, what is it like?

"..."

From doubt to certainty, after so long thinking and pulling, if she hadn't accepted it, would she still be chatting with Ji Mingyu here so calmly?

I was still worried about asking these questions, I was afraid that the two children were just acting on a whim, that they didn't think clearly about what it meant, and even more afraid that they would be hurt after being impulsive.

Obviously Ji Mingyu also knew, his prediction was accurate, Ming and Qing were indeed relatively enlightened, although she didn't know what his mother was thinking at the moment, but she knew in his heart that he had probably come out successfully from his mother's point of view.

After a while, Ming Qing finally sighed: "I can't control you either, no one is responsible for you in your future life except yourself."

After talking about Ming and Qing, he got up to leave, Ji Mingyu stood up and followed, "Mom, do you object?"

Ming and Qing ignored him, which in Ji Mingyu's view was tacit consent, so Ji Mingyu, who came out successfully, jumped up and hugged Mingqing, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Mom."

Ming Qing let Ji Mingyu hug him for a while, but he didn't think that more than ten seconds would pass, he still didn't let go, Ming Qing pushed the big stupid man who was holding him, "It's alright, alright, I'm so grown up, I don't get tired of it."

When Ji Mingyu let go of his hand, Mingqing raised his eyes and noticed that his son who didn't shed tears easily was dizzy with water vapor around his eyes.

"Oh, why are you crying? I didn't cry. I won't be able to hold my grandson in the future. You still have the face to cry."

Ji Mingyu burst into laughter when he heard the words, forced back tears, and said with relief: "You will have two sons in the future, and you don't need grandsons."

Ming and Qing: "..."