Cheng Qingling said patiently, if this was before, she wouldn't have bothered to say so much.

Yuan Xiaohong's attitude softened a little: "Lime, I'll give you a fish soup stew, and a bowl of fish soup to replenish your body, you see that your skin has become a lot haggard recently!"

Cheng Qinglime just wanted to say no to drink, but her mother had already gotten up and gone to the kitchen, Cheng Qinglime looked at her mother's back but smiled helplessly.

In the past, when Yuan Dao was at home, basically all the housework in the house, including washing clothes, cooking and cleaning, was done by Yuan Dao, if Yuan Dao was not there, his mother would rather go out to eat than cook by himself, and developed a lazy problem.

Now, my mother wants to take the initiative to stew fish soup for herself, and it seems that my mother has indeed changed a lot.

……

At half past eight in the morning of the next day, Cheng Lime had just finished washing, and the amusement park project was basically about to be completed.

"Mom......?"

Cheng Qinglime shouted a few times, and found that no one answered, so she went out to look for it again, and there was no one in her mother's bedroom, it seemed that her mother had gone out to buy vegetables.

Cheng Qingling looked at the time on his phone, it was already half past eight, and his brother's plane should arrive at Shuzhou International Airport at nine o'clock this morning, and then take a bullet train from Shuzhou to Liangcheng soon.

Afterwards, Cheng Qinglime drove to the amusement park project site.

In the office of the project department, Yuandao is sorting out some completion documents, and the project is basically completed, and only the final completion and acceptance of the relevant departments can be completely delivered.

Seeing Cheng Qinglime coming in, Yuan Dao's eyes suddenly lit up.

I saw that Cheng Qinglime did not wear professional clothes today, but wore a casual skirt, the skirt only reached the knees, revealing two slender and slender calves, smooth as white jade.

"Wow! Why are you dressed so beautifully today?Is it specially for your brother to see?" Yuan Dao stared at Cheng Qinglime with appreciation.

Cheng Qingli's face flushed slightly, and said, "Actually...... I'm wearing it for you!"

"Uh...... what kind of day is today?" Yuan Dao scratched his head and thought about it: "Today is not our wedding anniversary!"

For the wedding anniversary, Yuan Dao remembers it very clearly, this is the most important day in his life, more important than his birthday!

As for his own birthday, Yuan Dao didn't know, because he had no relatives by his side since he was a child, he was an orphan, and no one told him his date of birth!

"How...... Don't you think it's good-looking?" Cheng Qinglime pulled the hem of her skirt, although the skirt was knee-high, she felt that it was still too short.

"Of course it's pretty! I've never seen you wear such a short skirt before! I'm just a little surprised! Could it be ...... Are you going to seduce me?" a wicked smile appeared on the corner of Yuan Dao's mouth.

Cheng Qinglime's face, which was originally slightly red, became more crimson at the moment, she turned her head and pulled her skirt down a little embarrassed, always feeling that the skirt was too short.

Actually, Cheng Qingling wore this short skirt for Yuan Dao to see, yesterday evening, when Yuan Dao kissed her, she did not resist, and accepted Yuan Dao in a real sense for the first time, so she let go in front of Yuan Dao.

Seeing that Cheng Qinglime had become very shy, Yuan Dao didn't plan to continue to joke with her, so he restrained the evil smile on his face and walked to Cheng Lime's side.

"Lime, is my brother here, let's go pick him up!"

Cheng Qingling was a little surprised, turned around and looked at Yuan Dao: "My brother doesn't want to see you! do you really want to pick him up?"

"Huh...... , that's because he doesn't know my identity, thinking that I'm just a poor dick who doesn't do my job, and after he knows my identity, he will definitely get along with me very well!" Yuan Dao smiled.

"Are you going to tell my brother your identity?" Cheng Qingling frowned: "My brother is a master of computers, so you are not afraid...... He's spreading the word about your identity?"

"No! Don't tell him yet! A big boy like your brother should be very fond of showing off, and if I tell him who he is, he may not know where to blow the cowhide! So, Lime, tell your mother, and let your mother not tell him for the time being!"

Cheng Qinglime nodded: "I know! I'll call my mother later, my mother should be buying vegetables in the vegetable market now!"

……

When it was almost eleven o'clock, Yuan Dao and Cheng Qingling drove to the high-speed rail station in Liangcheng.

Just half an hour ago, Cheng Qingsong called Cheng Qinglime and said that he was about to arrive in Liangcheng.

Liangcheng is also a large city, and there are many passengers coming and going every day in the high-speed rail station, and today is no exception.

After parking the car in the underground garage, Yuan Dao and Cheng Qinglime stood in front of the high-speed rail station and waited.

After waiting for about five minutes, Cheng Qingling suddenly pointed to the No. 3 exit with excitement: "Look! The young man with the blue suitcase is my brother!"

After speaking, Cheng Qinglime immediately stretched out his hand and greeted his younger brother: "Qingsong! Qingsong! I'm here!"

Cheng Qingsong saw his sister, and his face also showed excitement and excitement, when he turned his gaze and saw the man standing next to his sister, there was a touch of disdain on his face.

Yuan Dao narrowed his eyes slightly, and quickly looked at Cheng Qingsong, who was walking towards this side from the No. 3 exit.

Cheng Qingsong was dressed in casual clothes, dressed very fashionably, with headphones straddling his neck, learning from foreigners to have a neatly shaved beard on his chin, and his height was one meter eight, but he was a little taller than Yuan Dao.

Just by looking at it, Yuan Dao could already judge what kind of person Cheng Qingsong was from his dress, walking posture, and spirit.

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Yuan Dao's mouth, as if he ...... He is quite satisfied with this brother-in-law who met for the first time, it seems that this brother-in-law is not the same person as those in the big family!

The brother-in-law looked at Yuan Dao's eyes, with a touch of hostility, and Yuan Dao didn't care, after all, when he was a younger brother, he hoped that his sister could marry a man who was good to his sister and had the ability!

It seems that the brother-in-law has regarded himself as a man with no ability!

Soon, Cheng Qingsong walked in front of Yuan Dao and Cheng Qinglime.

"Sister, you really miss me!" Cheng Qingsong reached out and pinched Cheng Qinglime's face: "Well......! It seems that I haven't eaten well recently, and I've lost weight!"

Cheng Qinglime knocked off Cheng Qingsong's fingers that were pinching his face: "It's not big or small! Where have I lost weight! I've been fat recently!"