Several people sat together and chatted in the living room, from gossip in the entertainment industry to national affairs and lifelong affairs.

When it came to the last topic, Bei Cenyue sighed repeatedly and broke her heart for her younger son. She wanted to ask him to go on a blind date many times, but she was hesitant to say anything.

Nan Yuanqi was numb from the stare of his old mother's eyes, and asked, "Mom, do you have something to say."

Hearing this kind of question from his uncle, Yan Zhixu, who was sitting on the sofa playing jigsaw puzzles with Nan Zelin, raised his eyebrows calmly.

Little uncle, is this going to jump into the dug hole?

Bei Cen Yue pursed her lips, remembering some remarks on the Internet, her wrinkled face showed strong worry.

He was so worried, he hesitated a few times and then summoned up his courage, and asked cautiously, "Son, are you the **** man you're talking about on the Internet now?"

As soon as the voice fell, the living room was silent for a lifetime.

Yan Zhixu and Nan Zelin stopped at the same time when they took the pieces of the puzzle, not to mention the protagonist Nan Yuanqi who was being questioned.

His brutish face was rigid, and a cloudy gloom followed.

The look of anger fell in Bei Cen Yue's eyes, but it was he who was poked at the center of the matter and became angry.

The old lady waved her hands again and again, "Yuanxi, Mom doesn't mean to despise you, is this homosexual also divided into attack and suffer? It's the 1 and 0 that some people on the Internet often talk about now, Mom just wants to know Are you below or above?"

Although the youngest son can't marry a woman like a normal person and then get married and have children, the mother is indeed full of loss.

But my son was born in October and raised for decades, and he said that he could not do it at all.

Fortunately, the eldest has given birth to a child, and the Nan family already has Zelin, so there is no need to worry about the future.

The main thing is that I'm not an old feudalist, so I can't accept my son's relationship, even if my son is tall and tall, if he is the one who is being oppressed, no matter how you think about it, it's not worth it.

Bei Cen Yue frowned, "Son, don't worry, Mom won't beat the mandarin ducks. The thing you are worried about will never happen, that is..."

The old lady's mouth crackled and said a lot of words, Nan Yuanqi kept his mouth shut, his face quickly darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the aura around him was on the verge of danger.

Yan Zhixu put the last piece of the puzzle in his hand and put it down in the castle to be put together.

She leaned on the sofa, "Grandma, my uncle's life is very precious. The couple's palace Hongluan is coming, and the red thread is entangled. This is a heartbeat signal. There may be a happy event at home soon."

Her voice was cold and clean, and it clearly fell into the ears of several people in the living room.

"Wow, my cousin is amazing! My cousin can act, tell fortunes and fly a plane. She can do anything. There is nothing in the world that my cousin can't do!"

Nan Zelin had a look of admiration on his face, and his small hands applauded vigorously. Except for his unreserved belief, the expressions of the other two were indescribable.

Nan Yuanqi: "..."

Ash's serious nonsense looks a bit bluffing.

But I believe in your evil.

This girl must have learned the news that they were together from Shu An.

Bei Cen Yue: "..."

Have a happy event at home?

The youngest son wants to bring his boyfriend home?

Will this be too fast, and the mental preparation is still a bit unprepared, why don't you buy some heart rescue medicine in advance to avoid accidents?

Seeing Bei Cen Yue's changing face, Nan Yuanqi explained helplessly, "Mom, my sexual orientation is really normal. I like women."

Bei Cen Yue obviously didn't quite believe it, and her dubious eyes fell on him.