12dz Chapter 114 Age Difference
Chapter 114 Age Difference
A week later at noon.
The two families agreed to have a meal at a restaurant with a good reputation.
He Qing went to pick up He Yumo, Jiang Qian and He Jing.
In the car.
Jiang Qian took out a mirror from her bag and looked at her makeup for the day.
With a somewhat sad tone, she asked He Qing who was sitting next to her: "Xiao Qing, what do you think of Mom's makeup today? Is it okay to wear this outfit? Doesn't this makeup make Mom look too old?"
Jiang Qian was wearing a lavender woolen base shirt and a black long skirt.
I asked a stylist to put on some light makeup and do my hair.
The whole person is very delicate.
He doesn't look like he's almost fifty.
He Yumo smiled while driving and said, "She looks good. My wife looks good no matter what."
Jiang Qian rolled her eyes speechlessly: "Did I ask you? Just focus on driving your car."
He Qing glanced at the message sent by Xu Yanche and replied.
Put away your phone.
"nice."
Jiang Qian listened to the perfunctory tone and sighed: "Alas, it's true that children cannot be kept when they grow up. Yanyan is the best. Asking you is like talking to a cow."
He Jing slumped in the passenger seat, took out a booklet of liberal arts knowledge points from her pocket, and memorized the knowledge points silently.
Stay away from all disputes.
She was now thinking in her mind how she would get along well with Xu Yanche's mother later.
She took the opportunity to act coquettishly and went to live in Jinshu's house.
That area is also quite close to the school.
I heard from Xu Yanche and her brother that Jinshu cooks delicious food.
And she wanted a hand-knitted sweater, too.
These past two days her brother has been showing off in his sweater all day long.
Show off to everyone you meet.
Before anyone opened their mouth, He Qing said to herself, "How do you know this was knitted for me by my mother-in-law? There's no point in being envious, you don't have it."
He Jing now feels that her brother is just a peacock who loves to show off.
He is no longer the cold and cool brother he used to be.
Sometimes now, when she walks with her brother, she wants to pretend that she doesn't know him.
Somewhat embarrassing.
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Xu Yanche has already arrived with Jinshu and Hu Cheng.
Xu Yanche slumped in his seat in the box.
Lingling was sleeping with his legs folded on his back.
Jinshu patted Xu Yanche on the shoulder and said, "Sit down properly. You little kid doesn't know how to sit properly."
Xu Yanche moved up a little, then collapsed back down.
Xu Yanche was wearing a Careful Superman sweater, fleece jeans, and furry Peppa Pig slippers.
"Yanyan, you don't even know how to dress up all day, and you even wear slippers when you go out."
Xu Yanche took two green dates from the table and placed one in Jinshu's hand.
One of them ate by himself, not caring at all: "It's okay, it's okay. He Qing dresses up all day long, I won't dislike him."
Jinshu was almost speechless: "..." Son, did I mean that? I asked you to change your shoes when you go out.
It’s not a question of whether you dislike He Qing or not.
Xu Yanche looked at the message He Qing replied.
Ring the bell and ask the waiter to serve the food.
Torako was a little nervous.
This was the first time he met someone as Xu Yanche's elder.
Somewhat nervous.
Xu Yanche was not nervous at all.
I took the cooked chicken breast brought by the waiter.
Pinched Ling Ling's paw pad.
He held the chicken in front of Ling Ling's nose and shook it around.
Lingling, who was originally sleeping soundly, suddenly woke up.
Suddenly he opened his eyes.
Start cooking.
Xu Yanche put the plate and Ling Ling on the stool.
I took out my cell phone, took a photo of Lingling who was eating, and posted it on Weibo.
Show off your cat.
Long Aotian: [Picture] I don’t know who is the one who has no cats in the middle of winter~
Just as Xu Yanche finished speaking, the door of the private room opened.
On both sides, except He Qing, Xu Yanche and Ling Ling, the other five people were very nervous.
The elders from both sides sat in their seats and exchanged polite words.
All with smiles on their faces.
Both sides were trying hard to find topics to talk about and looked a little nervous.
He Jing sat aside, feeling that she couldn't get a word in.
At this time, the waiter pushed the food cart in and served the food.
Xu Yanche and He Qing ordered the food yesterday.
We ordered two of each person's favorite dishes.
Fourteen courses.
There was finally light in He Jing's eyes.
He Jing picked up the chopsticks and wanted to start eating right away.
But the elders haven't started eating yet.
She could only wait.
He stared at the food on the table and swallowed.
Xu Yanche was carrying a bottle of ginger cola that was specially prepared for the store.
He walked around the table and poured a glass of ginger cola into everyone's cup.
"Come, come, let's eat. No more false pleasantries. Let's eat and chat while we eat."
[He Jing's saliva is almost flowing like a river. Stop being falsely polite. Nothing is more important than eating.]
He Qing raised his head and glanced at He Jing sitting opposite him.
He Jing's eyes were fixed on the boiled pork slices in front of her.
He looked as if he hadn't eaten for eight hundred years.
Jiang Qian: "Yes, yes, let's eat."
While eating, the parents from both sides chatted and talked about their children's studies.
Jiang Qian: "Mother-in-law, you are really good at teaching children. Jingjing's academic performance is not very good. We have hired many tutors but none of them are good. I am very grateful to Yanyan for the past few months. If it weren't for him teaching Jingjing, her grades wouldn't have improved so quickly."
Jinshu: "That's because Jingjing is a smart kid who learns quickly."
Hearing this, He Jing puffed out her chest happily: That's right, I am so outstanding.
Xu Yanche put some meat on Lingling's plate.
He Qing was unhappy.
He pushed his bowl towards Xu Yanche.
Openly expressing that you are unhappy.
He Jing followed suit.
He placed his bowl directly in front of Xu Yanche.
Push He Qing's bowl away.
Then he looked at Xu Yanche eagerly.
The meaning is very obvious.
He Qing threatened He Jing with his eyes: "..." No, He Jing, you are sick. This is my wife, not yours.
He Jing wasn't afraid at all and just glared at He Qing.
Xu Yanche looked at the brother and sister.
I think both of them have some serious illness.
No matter what dish you want to eat, you can just turn the table and get it.
But who can blame Long Aotian for doting on his fans and husband?
I picked up a little food for each of them.
Then he picked up a lot of dishes for himself.
[Well, this is perfect. Hehe, I am so handsome and considerate, so I should eat more. He Qing is old, so he should eat less. It would be bad if he gets fat in middle age. He Jing needs to study, so she can't eat too much, otherwise she will become stupid.]
The brother and sister, who had been secretly competing for favor, both fell silent after hearing Xu Yanche's true feelings.
He Qing lowered his head and thought: Am I really that old? It seems that I am not that old, only five years older than Yanyan.
Five years doesn't seem to be much of a difference.
But if you think about it carefully, the difference seems to be quite big.
Yanyan was just born and he was already in school.
When Yanyan was in elementary school, he was already in junior high school.
When Yanyan was in junior high school, he was already in high school.
When Yanyan was in high school, he had already graduated from college.
By the time he dies, Yanyan seems to be able to find another one.
No, absolutely not.
He must not gain weight.
He is a domineering boss, and a domineering boss cannot get fat.
Xu Yanche looked at He Qing in a daze, feeling a little strange.
He stretched out his hand and waved it in front of He Qing.
[Why did he stay in a daze for so long? Is this a sequelae from his vegetative state? This shouldn’t be the case.]
He Qing came back to his senses: "Yanyan, what do you want to eat? I'll pick some food for you."
Xu Yanche: "No, I have hands."
[Of course you can pick up whatever you want to eat, so you can eat more. 】
He Qing: “…”
When will his little wife be a little romantic?