Chapter 14: The First Meeting

Yuan Zhixia and Fan Qinglin took a lot of trouble and effort to meet this time, just like preparing for a wedding for their son, and bought a bottle of red wine and a lot of vegetables, seafood and meat. In the afternoon, Qiao Qiaoyan came, and he really didn't know what to bring, so he bought a silk scarf for his aunt and tea for his uncle. Seeing her coming, Aunt Yuan and Uncle Fan smiled brightly, and when she received her gift, she couldn't stop smiling.

'Come, Clever Words, come in, come into the house and sit. Aunt Yuan took her hand and said enthusiastically. After Qiao Qiaoyan entered the house, he saw a boy sitting in the living room, compared to Fan Junchao, who knew that it was Fan Junchao without asking, he was not handsome, nor ugly, white and clean, with thick eyebrows, small eyes, and a high nose, which could only be said to be of medium appearance.

Fan Junchao saw her come in, and also glanced at her, and rated it in his heart, his height is about 165, thin and white, long hair, delicate appearance, not bad, and his appearance is quite in line with his aesthetics.

"Qiaoyan, this time Auntie bought a bit of a lot of vegetables, you have to help Auntie share some of it." Aunt Yuan also smiled brightly and said to her, in fact, she was afraid that she would be affected, and she did this on purpose, in order to show Qiao Qiaoyan's cooking skills and let her son see Qiaoyan's virtuousness. I didn't know what the trick was, so I hurriedly ran to the kitchen, and really fried several dishes for everyone, and each dish was done with all her heart, where did she want to behave, she just wanted to make her uncle and aunt eat happily.

Except for Fan Junchao, the eldest young master, who sat in the living room and watched TV from beginning to end, the other three were busy stir-frying, serving dishes and setting up dishes and chopsticks, and when all the dishes were served, Fan Young Master stood up lazily and walked into the restaurant, and then Qiao Qiaoyan noticed that he was very tall, around 180, not fat or thin. The height and figure are very similar to Uncle Fan.

At the dinner table, Fan Jun was very happy, he lived with friends these days, took out every day, and ate such fragrant and delicious meals greedily. Qiao Qiaoyan ate very restrainedly, after all, Fan Junchao was there, not to mention that she knew that this was not an ordinary meal, this was the thoughts of her uncle and aunt.

'Junchao, this is Qiao Qiaoyan, who my mother talked to you about, the same age as you. She met her mother when she went to Wutai Mountain with your father, are we very fateful?' Yuan Zhixia hurriedly found a topic, so as not to make the atmosphere too embarrassing, and also let Fan Junchao Qiao Qiaoyan get acquainted as soon as possible. 'Hmm. Fan Junchao replied casually, and was busy eating meat and shrimp.

'Is this plate of sweet and sour shrimp delicious?' Yuan Zhixia hurriedly asked. 'Delicious'. Fan Junchao replied. It's a clever man, and the craftsmanship is better than mine. Yuan Zhixia smiled like a flower, she asked knowingly, for fear that her son would not know how good Qiao Yan's cooking skills were.

Seeing that everyone was busy eating, as if they had missed something, Fan Qinglin looked around and saw the red wine, and hurriedly came over with a few red wine glasses, "Haha, forget the red wine." Fan Qinglin took the red wine and poured it for everyone, Fan Qinglin's family of three will drink red wine, Qiao Qiaoyan will not, he just feels that the taste is very bad, it is better to drink fruit juice and milk tea, but he barely drank a few small sips.

The son is busy eating, and he is cautious, Yuan Zhixia and Fan Qinglin have to be responsible for creating topics, they are equivalent to introducers, how can two strangers chat so hotly for the first time. Yuan Zhixia introduced everything to her son from the very beginning of their acquaintance, to the last time they met, and so on, Qiao Qiaoyan listened with a smile on the side, Fan Qinglin echoed a few words from time to time, only Fan Junchao hummed a few times from time to time, and did not ask anything else.