My name is Aunt Wan. I raised my son at the age of 30. When my son was 28, I was 58 years old.
My son graduated from college and got admitted to civil servants. I was looking forward to him finding a partner to get married. He smiled and nodded in agreement, but year after year, he was still naked.
I shouted to let relatives introduce him to a partner. There are all girls with tall, short, fat and thin, and those from 21 to 28 years old. They have jobs, working, civil servants, and teachers. But he told me lightly that it is not those girls that are bad, but that he has no connection with those girls.
Okay, since then, no one dared to introduce him. People secretly say that my son is the emperor who chooses a concubine, and the requirements are too high.
After hearing this, I was so angry that I scolded him. He was so good that he smiled and said that he was not right. He was not choosing a concubine, but the Empress of the Palace. In this life, he would choose one person.
He promised me that he would definitely find a partner to get married before he was 30 years old, and said that he was such a handsome guy and it was impossible for him to find a partner, but his fate was not here.
A while ago, my son changed his previous habit of lying flat on Saturdays and Sundays, and ran out with his eyebrows and smiled and whistled every day.
Especially before going out, he had to take several pieces of clothes and try left and right in front of the dressing mirror. He also came to ask me which one he was wearing was handsome.
I asked him if he had a girl he liked or had a crush on someone else. He nodded and said to me solemnly: "Report to my mother, my queen, my palace lady has appeared."
I want to see how the girl looks, and he said there is no photo for the time being. I asked the girl's profession and he said it was confidential.
I heard that he had a girlfriend, so I felt at ease. What I wanted was that he got married and started a family. As for the beauty and ugly profession of a girl, almost all she had nothing to do with me, just like him.
But from a selfish perspective, of course I hope he will find tall, generous, upright and upright, and his profession. I like my future daughter-in-law to be a teacher because the teacher looks good in quality, and there is no need to worry about learning when a child is born in the future.
Last month, my son finally showed me the photo of his girlfriend. He looked at it in the mobile phone album. The girl is tall and tall. My son said she is 1.7 meters tall and has good facial features. I was very satisfied with it at first glance.
I asked my son what the girl is doing? Is the career stable? My son said that her profession was very stable, so don’t worry, the timid ones dared not steal her job.
I became even more curious, but my son just whetted my appetite and said that he would bring it back one day, which means that the relationship was stable. Then he asked his girlfriend to tell me personally, saying that it would be too early to scare me.
I just thought maybe the girl is a doctor who saves life and helps the wounded? Or a policeman? Or a prison guard in the prison? I look awe of these professions.
A few days ago, my son said he would bring his imperial concubine back to see and experience us, and let us prepare some prawns, beef, etc. that the girls like, and then they made them for us to eat.
The day the girl came to my house, I bought a lot of fruit snacks and filled my coffee table. My son laughed at me for being too nervous.
About 10 o'clock in the morning, the girl came in with a big bag and a small bag. Her appearance was really undeniable. My son's eyes were amazing.
And she is a child who loves to laugh. When she saw my wife and I, she called uncle and aunt with a smile. I asked her to sit on the sofa and eat snacks. She shook her head and said that she wanted to go to the kitchen with Chang Yu (my son).
The first time a girl came to my house, how could I let my children enter the kitchen? I quickly asked my son to come over and sit on the sofa and chat with the girl, and I'll make a meal.
But my son was unwilling to say that they wanted to show off their cooking skills, so I had no choice but to let them go.
My wife and I were idle and swiped our phones. I asked my wife quietly how this girl was. My wife gave her a thumbs up and said that my son had a good vision, and she laughed at me for worrying that my son couldn't find a partner.
The food was served, and it was cooked well and had a good appearance. My wife and I praised them a few words.
I sat by the girl's stone, my son sat on the girl's left, and while eating happily, I pretended to ask the girl's workplace casually.
The girl smiled and asked me to prepare myself mentally. She told me that she was working in the city funeral home. I was so scared that my heart skipped a beat. I asked her what she was responsible for?
"Body Makeup Artist." She answered me lightly.
When I heard this, I imagined the scene of her putting on makeup on the deceased people, and my body shivered. No wonder my son said that her job was very stable and she was so timid that she didn't dare to steal her job. That was true. Who dared to steal it!
My son was so happy when he saw me like this, and said, "My mom, are you scared, are you?" If you say it confidential, you have to ask, just know that you are timid and like to think about it.
Seeing this, my wife quickly smoothed out her career and said that this job is worthy of respect and is also very important. Everyone has the day to go to heaven, and everyone hopes to go to heaven beautifully and appropriately! If you help them fulfill their wishes, this is blessing.
The girl said: "I was also very scared at the beginning. Later, I treated them as relatives. I helped them put on makeup and let them be peaceful and decent after leaving. I thought it was quite good."
Although I was still scared, I had to pretend to be smiling and nod.
After the girl left, I asked my wife if she was afraid? My wife shook her head and said he was really not afraid. I asked my son, aren’t you afraid of your future wife engaging in this profession? ”
The son said: “What’s the fear of this? Isn’t birth, old age, sickness and death? Everyone has that day. "
I asked my son if he could change his girlfriend. My son shook his head firmly and said, "I have told you that I will only find a royal palace lady in my life. "
To be honest, this girl is really good. Since my son has identified it, I have to overcome these problems of thinking about it. Am I worried that my son will not be able to find a partner? Now that someone has found it, I should happily accept my future daughter-in-law and hope that she will marry into my family as soon as possible and be happy with my son for the rest of her life.
