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Her Cultivation Diary-Chapter 1137 - 1113. Play straight ball [Emotional play transition can skip]
Chapter 1137: 1113. Play straight ball [Emotional play transition can skip]
Lun Jing has made a decision, but Song Tan advised her, "My pickup truck is pretty old, probably not as comfortable as Lun Chuan’s car."
"No problem!" Lun Jing said confidently, "It’s all asphalt roads, smooth. Besides, I don’t get carsick."
Since she said that, Song Tan naturally started the car. Her driving skills were honed on bumpy mountain roads, where she could skillfully dodge potholes and cracks. Now, on the smooth main roads, it was even more silky and smooth.
But Lun Jing’s mind wasn’t on the car; she was watching her, and the more she looked, the more she liked her. Song Tan just holding the steering wheel seemed full of charisma to her.
After a while, she asked, "Tantan, do you want to buy a couple of outfits too? It’s New Year; wanna dress up a bit?"
"Huh?" Song Tan was a bit puzzled: Dress up for what?
But then she reacted, indifferent: "Whatever, I’m fine with anything, mainly picking for my parents."
Whatever means it’s okay, and Lun Jing nodded, "Okay, do you like wearing dresses? Can you wear high heels?"
Song Tan: ...
To be honest, wearing dresses is no problem for her, but high heels...
"Let’s not wear high heels. I’m more used to casual shoes."
Actually, thinking about it, springtime might be the time to buy a pair. When planting corn or peanuts, a heel could dig a hole, saving the trouble.
Whatever she said, Lun Jing just nodded and said okay, then asked another question, "What size are you?"
Just chatting, any topic is fine, and Song Tan didn’t mind, "Size 37 for sneakers is fine." Then she looked in the rearview mirror, and Lun Chuan’s car was steadily following behind.
Just as she withdrew her gaze, she heard Lun Jing asking again:
"Tantan, why don’t you look for a boyfriend?"
Song Tan: ... Good, good, good question, it has to be asked, right?
She answered seriously, "Haven’t found anyone appealing. Besides, I’m so busy, I don’t have the time to focus on dating, it’s quite troublesome. I don’t want to blend into another family."
She’s not cultivating an emotionless path, and when it comes to relationships, this question doesn’t repel her.
But the premise is, one must be appealing.
But if someone is appealing, marriage is another matter—come on, what marriage life can make her happier than now?
This was also a veiled rejection.
Lun Chuan is fine, but marriage is out. Dating is too much effort.
However, Lun Jing’s eyes were bright, her cheeks were flushed with excitement:
"Good, good, good! A girl has to be confident like this! If I were this clear back then, I wouldn’t have ended up with a scumbag."
"Tantan, honestly, you’re the most carefree and beautiful girl I’ve met. I really like you!"
Of course, saying that, Lun Jing felt a bit guilty—she also really liked Lao Song’s cooking and pigs.
But, isn’t there still a son?
"Moreover, Xiaochuan is not busy, he has money and time, and he doesn’t necessarily need to marry... Tantan, what do you think of him?"
Even someone as steadfast as Song Tan almost relaxed her foot on the accelerator, and taking another look at Lun Jing, she couldn’t imagine—
Is there such a straightforward and carefree mom in the world?
But Lun Jing wasn’t finishing with just compliments; she was quite prudent: "You see, Xiaochuan is five years older than you, looks handsome, has his own job and earns money, and he’s not clingy—he’s been independent since childhood. Don’t mind us coming here together; usually, we live separately without disturbing each other."
As for the scars on Lun Chuan’s face, she didn’t mention. freēnovelkiss.com
Because now, after a period of recuperation, anyone would know those scars hardly affect his good looks.
"His original father was quite annoying, but he doesn’t know where we live at all, and his abilities are lacking, a few million of old savings aren’t worth mentioning."
"As for me, I don’t have relatives back home anymore. I have my pension and medical insurance, you don’t need to worry at all."
In a few simple words, she laid out the family structure and advantages. This urgency, as if Lun Chuan wasn’t in his twenties but already an aging bachelor.
This frankness left Song Tan at a loss.
The car was momentarily silent.
After a while, Song Tan seriously asked, "Aunt, Lun Chuan is very independent and can take care of himself. Why are you so anxious for him to date? Especially when you’re from the Imperial City, isn’t it possible to find someone in Imperial City?"
Lun Jing sighed and said, "Because he’s such a homebody!"
"I know you young people enjoy staying home alone, but as a mother, I have to think about ten or twenty years from now if I’m old, and he’s sick at home with no one to sign at the hospital..."
"Young people have friends, but friends have their own families. In the dead of night, it’s really inconvenient to call someone."
Here, she laughed awkwardly, "Aunt isn’t looking for a caretaker; I just feel that young people should have some vitality and enjoy life!"
"Not marrying, but having someone who cares for you, I think is quite nice."
"When young, dating and enjoying different emotions is also quite nice."
But as Lun Jing said this, she looked at Song Tan, who was listening seriously, and then smiled gently:
"But many young people who date can’t even remain friends later, so Aunt is just asking."
"Tantan, your matters as young people, you decide for yourselves. I just think you both are capable and independent, maybe you’ll find common ground?"
By this point, seeing Song Tan’s face didn’t turn red, it seemed there was no hope for it, so she had to keep her longing inside and hurriedly added:
"Anyway, if Aunt wants to visit your home in the future, I hope you won’t mind."
Song Tan smiled.
In the rearview mirror, that car kept steadily following behind, neither rushed nor delayed, much like Lun Chuan’s personality.
And she sincerely responded, "Sure, I’ll observe and consider."
Lun Jing felt a surge of happiness!
Yet before this joy could fully emerge, she heard Song Tan say again, "It doesn’t matter if a relationship works out or not; I also like Aunt’s personality. Aunt, feel free to stay at our place, we have three floors and plenty of rooms."
Lun Jing was instantly overjoyed!
"Hey, hey, hey, good, good, good!" she said, babbling, "You observe, I’ll stay, our Xiaochuan is really great! He’s not clingy at all, and he can cook—"
"I know we have a chef at home, but if you’re hungry at night or want to eat something alone, wouldn’t it be convenient for him to cook for you!"
Song Tan had just said that casually, seriously but not overly so; whether it worked out or not was actually not important.
But if it really is like Lun Jing said...
Yesterday, she was looking at that green onion pork floss Swiss roll online, with the condensed milk and salad dressing spread on it, and wondered if he could make it?
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