84, the future mother-in-law?

After Su Jinchuan returned home, he cooked himself some white rice porridge, paired with steamed buns and pickled duck eggs, and simply ate dinner.

Although Lin Junru's spirit and spirit were damaged, he had drunk the Chinese medicine he had boiled, and then as long as the spirit stone insisted on coiling it, his body would return to a healthy state, and there should be no major problems.

After dinner, Su Jinchuan sat at home, turned on the TV and watched.

In recent years, TV columns have really become more and more mentally retarded, especially some TV series, which are even more shoddy to fool the audience.

Su Jinchuan watched it for less than ten minutes, and then turned off the TV directly.

It's still fun to use your phone!

While Su Jinchuan sighed, he took out his mobile phone and began to surf the Internet.

"I miss you. A Jing Nan sent another message.

Su Jinchuan: "You're so clingy." ”

A Jing Nan: "People are the only one who sticks to you." ”

Su Jinchuan: "Reluctantly believe it." ”

A Jing Nan: "Cut~ People are very careful!"

Su Jinchuan: "How distracted?"

A Jing Nan: "It's very distracting!"

Su Jinchuan: "I'm tired of walking, do you want to go for kidneys?"

A Jing Nan: "Hey~ People just want to chat with you simply, but you want to sleep with others!"

Su Jinchuan: "Then do you want to sleep with me?"

Yi Jingnan: "If I were twenty-eight years old, I would sleep with you." If I were eighteen, I would let you carry me to sleep. But they're only eight years old this year! So uncle, let's make an appointment!"

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The two chatted late, Su Jinchuan looked at the table below, it was almost twelve o'clock, and then after saying good night to a Jing Nan, he went to bed decisively.

In the past, Su Jinchuan also liked to stay up late, but later on the Internet, some people have been promoting the various harms of staying up late to the body.

So Su Jinchuan went from staying up happily every day to staying up late every day in fear, and finally he couldn't stand this feeling, so he directly chose to go to bed early!

It is said that staying up late makes people bald, don't care if others believe it or not, anyway, Su Jinchuan believes it.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, Su Jinchuan got up very early.

Today he didn't make his own breakfast, but went to the breakfast shop on the street and ate some simply.

After returning home, Su Jinchuan found a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and after flattening the rice paper, he picked up the brush and smoked the ink, and wrote in a dragon flying and phoenix dance.

Su Jinchuan watched a video like this a few days ago, in which a certain literary master, painting there with a pretentious attitude, thought he was the king, but who knew that the final work was not as good as bronze.

Su Jinchuan looked at his work, it was so spicy!

Such false people can be sought after, but those who are really talented are forgotten by everyone, and the master is really wandering, and the clown is in the palace.

Su Jinchuan was practicing calligraphy, and the door of the courtyard was suddenly pushed open.

The person who came was none other than Lin Junru's mother Zhang Yihui.

"Sister Zhang, why do you have time?" After seeing Zhang Yihui, Su Jinchuan put down the brush in his hand, looked at the other party, and asked with a smile.

"It's not a year old, I'm thinking about visiting Xiaochuan. Zhang Yihui opened her mouth with a smile, and she was full of charm for a while.

Women at different stages have different beauty, and Zhang Yihui's beauty belongs to the beauty of a mature woman.

Although Lin Junru is also very beautiful, compared with her mother, she still lacks a little different charm.

"Just sit down. As Su Jinchuan spoke, he moved a stool and handed it directly to the other party.

Su Jinchuan still remembers that when he first came to Shanghai, the house he rented was a rental agreement signed with Zhang Yihui.

The seasons are like flowing, the years are not lived, and ten years are a snap of a finger.

Although ten years have passed, there is no trace of time on Zhang Yihui's face.

"Xiaochuan, actually, I came to you today to ask you for a favor. Zhang Yihui looked at Su Jinchuan and preached straight to the point, Su Jinchuan is a smart person, so she doesn't need to beat around the bush too much when she speaks.

"Sister Zhang, if there is anything you need help with, you can tell me about it. Su Jinchuan put away the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and sat down in front of the other party.

In fact, in Su Jinchuan's heart, he was also very curious, and the other party would need his help if there was anything.

"Ogawa, that's right. Xiaoru's father and I are not in Shanghai all the year round, and Xiaoru is a girl you know, she usually does things so-so, and she always likes to make mistakes.

I'm going back to the capital tomorrow, so I hope you can take care of this child more if you have time. ”

Zhang Yihui smiled kindly and whispered to Su Jinchuan.

Her tone of voice is very easy-going, which makes people feel very comfortable, and in her words, there is no ambition.

Speaking is a science.

Although Zhang Yihui wanted Su Jinchuan to develop into her own son-in-law, she knew that this kind of thing should not be too rushed, but should be carried out gradually.

For her, a mother, the most important thing at the moment is to establish daily contact between the two of them, which is more conducive to the cultivation of feelings between the two.

After all, it is a person with status, of course Zhang Yihui would not make such a crazy request to Su Jinchuan as soon as she came up, to be her son-in-law.

Because this approach is too abrupt, it ignores Su Jinchuan's feelings.

Therefore, Zhang Yihui feels that it is better to be down-to-earth and step by step, so that she respects Su Jinchuan more.

"Sister Zhang, I will help you take care of Lin Junru more. Su Jinchuan smiled slightly and spoke calmly.

In fact, even if there is no Zhang Yihui, Su Jinchuan will cover Lin Junru.

After all, every time this old woman goes out, she forgets to bring something.

It's the brain that I forgot to bring.

"Ogawa, thank you so much. Zhang Yihui looked towards Su Jinchuan and showed a bright smile.

The two sat in the courtyard and talked for a long time.

It's not early, it's time for Zhang Yihui to leave.

"Xiaochuan, for the New Year, you worked hard yesterday to stay up late for Xiaoru, I have prepared a gift for you, I hope you like it. Zhang Yihui always had a signature smile on her face, and between the words, she gave Su Jinchuan a beautifully packaged gift box.

"You're so polite, just raise your hand, and forget about the gift. Su Jinchuan didn't accept her gift.

"Take it, you can't take it! As Zhang Yihui spoke, she shoehorned the exquisite gift box into Su Jinchuan's hand.

"Alright. I'm leaving, I hope I'll see you next year, and you won't care about me calling Sister Zhang. Between Zhang Yihui's words, thinking of the scene when Su Jinchuan became her son-in-law, her future mother-in-law couldn't help laughing.

"Huh?" Su Jinchuan didn't understand the meaning of her words.

"Nothing, go first, bye-bye. Zhang Yihui said goodbye to Su Jinchuan and left Su Jinchuan here.

Su Jinchuan got up, sent her to the door, and watched the other party leave.

ran into Uncle Gao head-on.

"Xiaochuan, walking, killing two games?" During the entire Chinese New Year, Uncle Gao, the stinky chess basket, didn't play chess anymore, and he was already impatient at this time.

He couldn't wait to pull Su Jinchuan immediately and happily kill two games in front of the chessboard.

"Walking. "Idle is idle, Su Jinchuan closed the door in the courtyard, and made an appointment with the stinky chess basket to play chess.

Although the chess skills of the stinky chess basket have improved, they are still unable to defeat in front of Su Jinchuan.

"General. ”

It's a familiar recipe again, a familiar taste.

The stinky chess basket was checkmate by this trick again.

"Careless, careless again!" stamped his feet angrily, obviously one step away from winning Su Jinchuan, but Su Jinchuan preemptively killed himself.

After losing several games in a row, the stinky chess basket didn't want to continue playing.

For the sake of face, he casually found a reason to slip away.

Su Jinchuan didn't care, and also chose to go home.

In the evening, Su Jinchuan remembered that Zhang Yihui had given him a gift today.

He found the gift box and opened the package directly.

The gift box contains a copy of the title deed, as well as several property transfer procedures.

Zhang Yihui does not leak, Su Jinchuan only needs to sign his name on these transfer procedures, and then hand it over to the relevant agencies, he can replace the name of the real estate certificate with his own.

"This mother and daughter are really more interesting than the other. ”

Su Jinchuan put these things on the table casually, looked out the window, and spoke to himself indifferently.