Chapter 1189

Bo Junyan glanced at the young man on the screen. He was indeed very cute.

"Isn't it super cute!"

"Yeah." Bo Junyan said lightly.

After Mu Huan returned Wang Teshu's cell phone, she was just about to say something to Bo Junyan.

Bo Junyan's cell phone rang.

It was Meng Yueman calling.

"What's wrong, Mom?"

When Mu Huan heard that it was his mother, her mother-in-law, she immediately sat upright.

Although she remembered some things in the past, she only remembered some memory fragments related to Bo Junyan, which were not coherent, and she had no impression or memory of this mother-in-law.

"What's wrong? You have the nerve to ask me what's wrong? How long has it been since you went home!" Meng Yueman said angrily.

"I'll go back after I've been busy for a while." Bao Junyan said softly.

"How long have you been waiting for? A year or two? Or are you waiting for me to die?" Meng Yueman asked.

Bo Junyan, "..."

"Do you find me annoying and unreasonable?"

Bo Junyan wanted to say, Mom, since you are so self-aware, you still say such things, but he did not say these words, and just remained silent.

"Do you want me to never bother you like this again or be so unreasonable and unbelievable?"

Bo Junyan, "..."

He already knew what she wanted to say next.

"As long as you give me a fat, white grandson, as long as it's my biological grandson, no, my biological granddaughter, anyway, as long as it's your child, that's fine! If you give me a grandson, I promise not to bother you again, and you will be ten It doesn’t matter if you don’t go home for eight years or come back to see me!” At Meng Yueman’s age, all her friends have become grandmothers. Every time she goes out to play cards, she will run away after hitting someone, no matter whose house she goes to. , there are little cuties running all over the floor.

It made her greedy.

She urged her son to get married, but he refused to get married no matter what. Now, she didn't want him to get married. He just wanted to have a child, whether it was in vitro fertilization or surrogacy or whatever, as long as he had a child and let her be his grandmother!

Bo Junyan, "..."

really.

Ever since his mother woke up and her body slowly recovered, she would call him every now and then, but she never cared about him, asking him to get married or have grandchildren.

Mu Huan was very close to Bo Junyan, so he also heard Meng Yueman's words.

"Jun Yan, it's not that my mother is urging you or forcing you, but that you are too old. You are already 33 after the New Year. If you don't want children anymore, by the time your children go to elementary school, you will be over forty, and others will be four." I’m going to be a grandpa now!"

Bo Junyan, "..."

"Besides, you're not afraid of getting older. Can you also think about your dad and me? One of us is almost sixty and the other is almost seventy. If we don't see our grandson again, we can only die with regrets."

"Mom, don't be too exaggerated..." After their two bodies had passed through, and his wife's medicine had taken care of her, it wouldn't be a problem to live for a few more decades.

"I'm not exaggerating at all! I really miss my grandson and I'm going crazy. All I can think about is that life is meaningless without a grandson..." Meng Yueman once again felt that if she didn't have a grandson, she wouldn't be able to survive.

Bo Junyan sweated after hearing this, "Mom, I have an important meeting to hold, so I'll hang up first."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Meng Yueman to say anything.

"Your mother is right, you are indeed quite old." Mu Huan looked at Bo Junyan and said.

Bo Junyan, "..."

"The best age for men to have children is 25-38, you must hurry up."