Why we meet so late - Chapter 728

Next, let’s talk about the story between my mother and Luo Jingxing.

Their story is actually much longer than that between her and my father. After all, Luo Jingxing and my mother have been entangled for 20 years. As soon as my mother left my father, the man she took over was the incompetent young master of the Luo family. It’s said to be the eldest son. In fact, in terms of age, he is also an old man. Luo Jingxing was born on his 50th birthday. He wanted to take care of himself. He wanted to find a young, docile woman who could accompany him for a long time. Facts have proved that Luo Jingxing has not changed his romantic nature, otherwise he would not have the old son of Xiaohui.

I’m curious how Luo Jingxing met my mother. My mom said it was in the ballroom. Yeah, ballroom. My mother loves dancing. Luo Jingxing is an old hand. Most of his hunting is in the dance hall. But what can a 24-year-old woman talk about with a 50 year old veteran? It’s impossible to talk about life, war and business. Twenty four years old, in terms of age, is just a young college student, no social experience. My mom graduated from high school and didn’t have much thought. Except for a beautiful face, she is a wood beauty. But a 50 year old man is still a very rich man. What he wants is not a woman’s mind. If you want to talk about some deep topics, you can talk with men. It’s my mother’s appearance that he’s after. However, Luo Jingxing is a dandy, and he has no idea.

I guess the topic between them should begin with talking about the weather, an old and vulgar beginning. However, this is a good beginning, especially when men and women want to flirt. Just as in a dream of Red Mansions, Wang Xifeng wrote a poem with her sisters in Daguanyuan on a snowy night. The first sentence is open: the north wind is tight all night. Give people infinite Association. The weather in Xicheng is changeable. There is no cloud in the morning, but it is cloudy in the afternoon. After dancing, it will rain outside. Luo Jingxing must have volunteered to send my mother back. When I get into Luo Jingxing’s limousine, I know that this man is rich and single, even if he is a flower. Flower. Childe, so what? My mother’s heart must have ripples. I saw a picture of Luo Jingxing when he was 50 years old. From the photos, he doesn’t look old.

My mother is an extrovert. A few times down, she will certainly complain to Luo Jingxing, about her unfortunate marriage life, about her experience of a girl’s life, about to enter the life of a middle-aged woman, too terrible, too terrible! When it comes to love, my mom is sure to cry. First class tears, experienced Luo Jingxing will certainly take out a slick silk handkerchief and hand it to my mother to wipe tears. This is a piece of cake for Luo Jingxing.

My mother gratefully took it, and smelled a handkerchief with a faint Cologne smell, which was even more ashamed and more of a life for others. Although my mother is not diligent in her studies, she has read the so-called “girls’ novels”. Those novels are nothing more than stories about Cinderella from the bottom who married into a rich family and changed her fate. I think my mom was inspired by these stories. When a woman is sad, she is most grateful to someone who acts as “Jieyu flower”, even though this “Jieyu flower” is a man.

Luo Jingxing was careful and polite when he sent my mother back. At the beginning of the trial, a man must keep his gentlemanly style, not be anxious and persevere, in order to win the favor of a woman. This is of course very patient for Luo Jingxing. He waited for the prey to bite bit by bit.