Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland
Chapter 1372 - 1373: That Type of Male God

Chapter 1372: Chapter 1373: That Type of Male God

Meng Yunhan would not interfere in her son’s romantic affairs.

Love is unpredictable; everyone goes through this phase as humans are emotional beings.

"You still don’t know your son’s temperament? He’s a man of few words. If things can be kept simple, he keeps them simple. He’s never dated a girl and doesn’t know that girls need to be pampered. You care about her, you have to say it, otherwise how would the girl know? Sometimes sweet words are necessary."

Yun Hao stopped talking because he was exactly the man his wife described: reticent and not good at sweet talk.

Why didn’t the son inherit his mother’s meticulous care?

As for love matters, they would not intervene.

Let the younger generation figure it out themselves!

Yun’s parents had already gone back to their hometown for the New Year.

Old Father Zhao watched the three kids playing in the courtyard.

Watching his grandson, whom he raised, grow up, he himself had aged as well.

"You go cook, I’ll organize things a bit more." Meng Yunhan urged Yun Hao to start cooking.

Yun Hao had no objections.

"Wife, what would you like to eat?"

Meng Yunhan looked at him, "Just stir-fry a few dishes."

The New Year is just a few days away, everything that needs to be packed and sorted should be dealt with.

Aside from their family, everyone in the villa was given a holiday.

While Yun Hao cooked, Meng Yunhan tidied up the rooms, the childrens’ rooms, and Old Father’s room, all had to be neatly prepared.

"Little Huzi, we’ll go out shopping tomorrow to buy some New Year goods."

Meng Yunhan implied in her words, hoping her son would bring his girlfriend.

"Okay." Yun Mingrui had no objections.

If someone didn’t cherish his company for shopping, he might as well accompany his family!

Doesn’t his son understand the hidden meaning in her words?

It can’t be said outright.

It has to be his son who brings it out.

"Godmother, hasn’t their court been on vacation yet?"

Meng Yunhan thought of Huanhuan’s protruding belly, "They will be off on the 28th."

Since Xiaowei got married, he seemed to have matured all at once.

The next day, the family went shopping in one car.

Went to the mall.

Meng Yunhan picked out clothes for Old Father Zhao, Yun Hao, and the children.

They also ate at a western restaurant before returning home with their spoils.

Some people recognized Meng Yunhan, but they didn’t come over to disturb the family’s time together.

Before they knew it, it was the eve of the New Year.

Since the day Wu Qian rejected coming over to his house, Yun Mingrui hadn’t been there, spending these days at home, playing with his sister Little Xingxing, and even treating Little Zhuangzhuang less seriously.

But Meng Yunhan felt something was wrong.

"Little Huzi, didn’t you say your friend was coming over for New Year? Why didn’t she come?"

Yun Mingrui paused for a moment, then spoke bitterly, "She didn’t want to come." Changing the subject, "Mom, if she doesn’t want to come, let it be. Are we having our New Year at home or going abroad this year?"

Meng Yunhan looked at her son, seeking confirmation indeed, the girl didn’t want to come.

Could it be her son lacked charm?

That’s not right though?

The son has both looks and height, as well as money; he’s genuinely a tall, rich, and handsome man, so how could there be a girl who doesn’t like him?

But she also knows, each to their own; just because her son is good in every aspect, doesn’t mean the girl must like him, right?

This is indeed inexplicable.

Perhaps in her eyes, her son is definitely like a male god, but that doesn’t mean he seems like a male god in the eyes of the girl he likes.