girlfriend lover

Chapter 47

On the way home, Ruan's mother thought of Ma Chenghui's words repeatedly in her mind. Before that, she had never doubted the relationship between these two women of the same gender. Nature is so delicate and delicate, so there will always be intimacy between female friends. Mama Ruan has seen it a lot, so this kind of thing is not surprising.

Mother Ruan was still fidgeting when she returned home, wondering what she should do if what Ma Chenghui said was the truth. Same-sex love is not new in this era, and she had also heard that someone's daughter resisted with death. Marriage, fighting for news about being with j□j people, and she never criticizes other people's choice of sex, but when this kind of thing happens to her own daughter, it seems to be a very difficult thing to accept .

The whole day was spent in anxiety. Finally, Mother Ruan couldn't restrain her flustered mood. She went to visit Ruan Menglu without notice. She secretly made two decisions in her heart. One was to question her daughter face to face. The second is to go to the house to observe carefully and judge the relationship between the two from the clues found.

For Ruan's mother's unexpected appearance, Ruan Menglu seemed a little flustered like last time. Sure enough, as soon as she entered the room, she saw Sikong Yuru in the living room. In the past, Ruan's mother wouldn't think there was anything wrong, but this time The more I looked at it, the more I felt something was wrong. I felt that the expressions on the faces of these two people were very unnatural, as if they had done something wrong.

As soon as Sikong Yuru saw Mama Ruan, she warmly greeted her, then took her hand and walked to the sofa in the living room to sit down. Frankly speaking, Mama Ruan's affection for Sikong Yuru continued unabated during the time they spent together. , when I saw this friendly and lively woman walking towards me, a feeling of joy naturally surged in my heart, and I couldn't think of that kind of relationship with my daughter to the woman in front of me.

It was past dinner time when Mama Ruan arrived, but when she learned that Mama Ruan hadn't had dinner yet, Sikong Yuru immediately got up and ran into the kitchen to make a bowl of noodle soup for her, while Ruan Menglu continued to sit in the living room and chat with her mother.

"Xiao Ru's condition looks good. Her legs should have fully recovered." Ruan's mother watched Sikong Yuru walk into the kitchen, then turned her head and said to Ruan Menglu.

"The injury has not fully recovered, but there is no serious problem with her actions. I told her not to move too much, but once she became enthusiastic, she forgot what I said." Ruan Menglu was clearly complaining, but the corners of her mouth could not hide her pampering Mother Ruan suddenly felt uncomfortable looking at her smiling face, and felt more and more suspicious in her heart.

"Since you can move freely, why don't you go back to your own house and stay here so you won't be afraid of causing trouble?" Ruan's mother said a little unhappy.

"Mom, how can you say that? I have to take responsibility for Xiaoru as an employer. Besides, although she can move freely, I still don't feel at ease letting her drive alone, so I suggest sharing a car for the time being." , but there is a certain distance from my house to hers, so she can live here to save the pick-up time." Ruan Menglu's explanation sounded reasonable, and Ruan's mother found that words alone could not prove anything, so she stood up and went to the hospital. After turning around the living room, he walked towards the second floor.

"Mom, where are you going?" Ruan Menglu jumped up from the sofa nervously when she saw her mother was about to climb up to the second floor.

"I can't find the watch your dad gave me. I wonder if it was left in the room when I took a bath upstairs last time, so I want to go up and look for it." Ruan's mother raised her foot after finishing speaking. Climb up the stairs step by step.

"Let me do this kind of thing. The noodle soup that Xiaoru made for you is almost ready. You sit and wait downstairs. The noodle soup won't taste good if it soaks in the bowl for too long." Ruan Menglu said as she rushed to the stairs .

Ruan's mother refused to follow her daughter's wishes and stubbornly climbed upstairs. Seeing that her mother was so persistent, Ruan Menglu couldn't say anything, so she followed her upstairs, and then helped her find her so-called watch.

Ruan's mother began to observe from certain places as soon as she stepped into the room. This room is a guest room, and it is usually used for guests to stay overnight. However, based on her experience as a housewife, she can tell that this room has not been used for a while. In this way, the two of them really lived in the same room, slept in the same bed, and had a very close relationship.

"Xiao Ru is using this room." Mother Ruan asked in a tentative tone.

Ruan Menglu didn't know her mother's intention of asking this question. She thought her mother hadn't discovered their secret, so she actually concealed it from her mother in a very natural manner: "Well, she sleeps here."

Ruan's mother felt annoyed when she heard the answer. If Ruan Menglu was willing to confess to her, she would choose to believe all her explanations, but Ruan Menglu lied to her, which meant that there was something ulterior between the two, and they were still relatives. Such as family members can not tell things.

"After the divorce, what are your plans next? Pay attention to whether there are excellent men on the side. If you can, find a good home and lower your requirements. Most handsome and rich men are not good things. It would be safer to find a down-to-earth man." Ruan Menglu was concentrating on searching for the watch, but Ruan's mother brought up this topic for no reason. When Ruan Menglu stood up straight and looked at her mother, she found that her face was extremely ugly, and her eyes were dark She seemed unfriendly, and her mother's behavior made her suspicious, wondering if she had seen something she shouldn't have seen.

"I'm not in the mood to fall in love now. I have endless work every day. Let's talk about this kind of thing later. Besides, women are not born for marriage. I can support myself now, and it is very difficult for me to live alone. Happy, it doesn't matter to me whether I marry or not." Ruan Menglu didn't want to have conflicts with her mother, even though she had different ideas, she still maintained a steady voice.

"Are you going to grow old alone? Parents can't be with you forever, you have to plan for your own future." Ruan's mother strongly disagreed with Ruan Menglu's statement. She didn't think it was her own traditional thinking, but she was just worried about her daughter getting old. unaccompanied.

"Mom, you're thinking too far. Who knows if I will remarry or not, it will end in divorce. It's better not to marry." Ruan Menglu felt that her mother's thoughts were unreasonable, and she couldn't tell what happened in the future. Who can guarantee that a man will not change his mind for the rest of his life? Men can be single-minded, but women nowadays may not be able to be devoted to the same man.

"Bah bah, you are not allowed to say these unlucky things. If you can spend more time with each other and put family first, I believe your future husband will stay with you forever." Ruan's mother felt that her daughter was in each other. She is excellent in all aspects, she does not believe that there will be no man in the world who knows how to cherish her daughter.

Ruan Menglu's expression seemed quite dissatisfied, but she didn't want to continue arguing with her mother. At this moment, Sikong Yuru had already cooked the noodles. When she walked out of the living room, she couldn't see anyone, but she heard voices on the second floor, so she climbed up Go upstairs to find the mother and daughter.

When Ruan's mother saw Sikong Yuru's appearance, she took back what she originally wanted to say. Ruan Menglu suddenly realized that her mother had nothing left in the room, and she made up a lie to come upstairs for other purposes. She began to feel that Things are not good, it cannot be ruled out that someone has exposed her relationship with Sikong Yuru to her mother.

Sikong Yuru noticed that Ruan Menglu's face was pale, and his expression suddenly became very serious. The two of them didn't need to communicate through words. When they saw the other person's complexion was not good, they knew that there was trouble.

There was a bowl of fragrant noodle soup in front of her. Mama Ruan felt that she had no appetite. She ate half a bowl of noodles and stopped eating. When Mama Ruan walked from the dining table to the living room, Sikong Yuru was hinted by Ruan Menglu and got up to pretend Busy driving, who knows that Ruan's mother stopped her and asked her to sit down and chat together.

"I took a break for a while. I must be very busy when I go back to work." Mama Ruan asked about work in her usual relaxed manner.

"It must have been very busy at first, but now I'm slowly getting used to it, so I don't have the rush of the first day." Sikong Yuru saw that Ruan's mother's performance was no different from usual, and she let go of her guard, and she was as natural as usual speak up.

"Being busy with work every day, didn't you expect to have a boyfriend?" When Ruan's mother asked these words, she deliberately glanced at Ruan Menglu, just in time for her to catch Ruan Menglu's fleeting unhappy expression.

"Mother Ruan, I hold celibacy, and I don't plan to get married in this life." Facing her own mother, Sikong Yuru didn't need to have any scruples, and frankly expressed this unconventional point of view .

Ruan's mother felt a little surprised by Sikong Yuru's straightforward and straightforward expression. Her daughter did not dare to be so straightforward in front of her, but she must have the same idea. Neither of the two women intends to marry. Decided to stay together till old age?

"I can't agree!" Ruan's mother couldn't help shouting when she thought of this. This sudden move shocked the two people in front of her. Sikong Yuru looked at Ruan's mother in shock, while Ruan Menglu's face became pale. Uglier than before.

"I mean, I don't agree with young people having this kind of thinking." Ruan's mother realized that she had lost her composure, and continued to explain in order to avoid the embarrassment of the situation: "If all young people hold this kind of thinking, the population structure will be different. Getting older, without a new generation, what do you think the world will be like?" Ruan's mother made insinuations and turned a corner to criticize the shady love affair.

"Mom, don't worry, it's impossible for all young people to have this kind of thinking, just like some people are vegetarians and some are not. It's not a good thing to be extremely biased towards that side. If everyone must get married and have children , there must be another imbalance in society.” Ruan Menglu expressed her opinion, but she couldn’t agree with her mother’s stubborn thinking.

"You young people always like to say that you are at the forefront of the times. The so-called trend thinking is simply following the trend blindly. This kind of mental illness is now affecting the next generation. It stirs up human rights and does things that violate moral theory. I dare not imagine the future society. How depraved." Ruan's mother said a little excitedly, and the words and sentences she used became more and more intense.

"This is not a germ infection. How can it affect the next generation? Young people are not following the trend, but people now pay more attention to inner feelings than before, and are unwilling to succumb to the suppression of secular and traditional ideas. We know what we want, and we Be more brave to pursue your own happiness, why don't you try to understand our feelings?" Ruan Menglu also said excitedly, Sikong Yuru watched the two mother and daughter back and forth like gunfire, at this time she I can only be a quiet bystander like a chilling cicada, not daring to interrupt and unable to speak.