When the An family heard about An's mother's hospitality, they all cheered up and responded, and there were few people in the village who could make An's mother so hospitable.

Everyone sat down, talked and smiled, and An's mother introduced: "This is the second aunt of Linjiadou, you are called the second aunt." ”

An Ming and An Huaixiong called their second aunt Yili, secretly wondering in their hearts, without relatives and no reason, what did they do when they came to their house on Chinese New Year's Eve?

Mother An looked at the man's smile and said: "This is Xiao Zheng, a person who fights at home, but he is young and promising, and he is rated as an advanced youth by the township." Now running a brick factory, there is no one who does not know each other. ”

An Ming's heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, faintly not good, and that Xiao Zheng looked at her with a critical gaze, as if she was looking at the quality of the item and preparing to buy it.

Thinking of a possibility, the flowers around An Ming withered and desolate, and the fragrance was ethereal. Perhaps, she was overthinking.

An Huaixiong asked the silent father with his eyes, did he know the intention of these two people? An Huaixiong's mood sank, so that's the case, there is no room for maneuver in this matter?!Will An Ming's remaining feelings for this family be cut off?

The big Xiao Zheng smiled honestly, even a little stupid, he looked at An Ming: "This is the senior western chef in the Western restaurant - Miss An Ming, it's nice to meet you, I am the director of the Daxiang Brick Factory - Zheng Daxiang, hello!" said and handed over a business card.

An Ming's hands remained the same, his expression became more and more cold, and he was unwilling to maintain even ordinary politeness, An's father coughed, and glanced at An Ming with pleading eyes.

An Ming took the business card and glanced at it and put it on the coffee table: "It's an honor to meet Director Zheng, hello!"

The embarrassing atmosphere was swept away, and everyone continued to talk and laugh, An Ming always stayed the same, and his heart was disappointed and cold. Hehe, this is the warmth of going home for the New Year, find a buyer for her?!

Zheng Daxiang handed An Ming an orange: "Is it convenient to inform Miss An's mobile phone number? ”

An Ming's expression was faint: "Thank you Director Zheng for your kindness, but I don't need it." ”

This is a clear euphemism to refuse!!

The scene was cold for a while, Zheng Daxiang's face was a little unbearable, the second aunt looked at An's mother condemningly, An's mother sneered, and wanted to sprinkle her anger on An Ming, but she couldn't bear it after thinking about it.

An's mother looked at Zheng Daxiang with a warm and flattering face: "Xiao Zheng, our family An Ming has been afraid of seeing people since he was a child, and he is very shy, you have to bear with me!"

Zheng Daxiang's face looked better: "It's normal for the girl's family to be shy, I can understand, it's..."

An's mother was a little nervous: "Xiao Zheng, our family An Ming has never seen any big scenes since he was a child, so he is inevitably nervous, you have a lot of adults, don't mind!"

As soon as Zheng Daxiang wanted to speak, An Ming got up and looked at An's mother calmly: "I still have something to deal with, and I am out of company." With that, the man went upstairs.

An's mother wants to break the barley, what is Anming's attitude? People's daughter is a caring little padded jacket, is her daughter born to collect debts?!

An Huaixiong shouted reprimandingly, An's mother's gloomy face turned into a smile, and she looked at Zheng Daxiang flatteringly: "Xiao Zheng, An Ming is afraid of seeing people, don't you mind it! My An Ming's mobile phone number is 138......"

"Mom..."

An Huaixiong's tone was full of reproach, no matter how stupid he was, he could see the true purpose of today's scene. On Chinese New Year's Eve, when the whole family was reunited, it turned out to be the same as before, or even worse. When An Ming left, his eyes were cold, he didn't care about himself, he had an expression that only a stranger would have, and he didn't even bother to get angry.

The second aunt looked at Zheng Daxiang, whose face was stiff, and got up and said, "Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, what should you do!"

Mother An's face changed, listening to this tone, is it over? They finally got on the list, how can the duck that is about to fly can be said to fly?

An Huaixiong's tone was stiff: "The two of you please, don't send it slowly." ”