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"Mom, where is the bowl?"
"Put it in the kitchen cabinet!"
Qiuyang washed his hands and came out of the kitchen.
"Mom, our company recently had an opportunity to recruit internal executives, so I signed up."
"What executives? To the company? Don't quote me before it's too late. At this age, I don't even have a date. I still want to go out all day. The company is so far from home. What should I do with your marriage in the future? "
"I don't have to mind my own business, I have my own sovereignty."
"I don't care? I don't care how you grew up. I don't care if you can live to the present? " Qiuyang leaned forward and picked up the bag.
"I'm leaving, let's talk about it later."
This conversation has been understood by Qiuyang and her mother for nearly ten years. From the day when Qiuyang rebelled as a teenager, it was these conversations that he chewed repeatedly every day.
Two Qiuyang sisters and one elder sister are working hard with their brother-in-law in Zhengzhou, the capital of their small town, in that bustling metropolis. According to the custom of the town, if you marry one of your two daughters, you must find a son-in-law at home. It's a pity that Qiuyang became the candidate to find a son-in-law. In her heart, she doesn't want to. Qiuyang has her own dreams and things she wants to pursue, but her mother is an old-fashioned person. She must leave her daughter at home, and for the sake of the descendants of the Guo family, she will not let her daughter marry. ...