Today my mom started to force marriage again, and we fell out. Here's the thing, my two good girlfriends in high school, Qinqin and Leilei, have returned to their hometown from Guangdong for the Spring Festival. Due to the pandemic,

Today my mom started to force marriage again, and we fell out.

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Here's the thing, my two good girlfriends in high school, Qinqin and Leilei, have returned to their hometown from Guangdong for the Spring Festival. We haven't seen each other for three years due to the pandemic. This time everyone came back, and Titus was happy. So the three of us made an appointment to meet together in the evening, eat and talk.

Leilei has been married for four years and has not yet had children. Qinqin has also been married for four years, and the due date is next week.

When my mother heard this, she immediately began to do ideological work for me, put on the line, and followed the good examples to enlighten me. He went out of his way to educate me, thousands of dings, thousands of instructions, saying what my classmates and girlfriends were all married. I'm old enough to wait any longer. The first priority is to find a way to get out of the order immediately. It's a lot of rambling.

I said I was in a good state of being single at the moment and was happy every day. Unexpectedly, this sentence annoyed her old man. She immediately grew a long face, became furious, and scolded me. Feeling that she was very angry, she went to the master bedroom to sleep and tortured herself.

Our mother and daughter were like this every time, and when we didn't come home, she looked forward to the stars, to the moon, to me. On the first day of returning home, I said all the words I missed, and I was relieved, comforted, and loved. All kinds of delicious food, good drink waiting. On the first day, we were all right, mom, good, everyone.

The next day I began to go to class to force marriage, if I only promise, every time I agree, only obey, the atmosphere will definitely be peaceful again. But whenever I dared to turn over half a sentence, my mother immediately vented out the dissatisfaction, resentment, and brain that I had accumulated in the usual way. What is my boss not small, not in a hurry to find a boyfriend, like a Ma Daha Youya wandering, resigned, every day without heart and lungs to live, in the future when old to do?

If I choke on her at this time, her old man will immediately explode. In the end, our mother and daughter are not opposed, tit-for-tat, each saying its own reason, it is self-evident, the end is that both sides are hurt, and they are not happy. Every time I go home, it's this pattern, and the cycle is endless.

Older single women are really pitiful, and I also think of finding a boyfriend and getting off the list as soon as possible. But can you blame me for this kind of thing? Can you do it immediately on your own?

What can I do? What should I do?