Jiang Hui sat down and chatted with Dean He, and He Ling went to the kitchen to help Aunt Lan prepare dinner.

Dean He inquired about the recent situation on the campus intranet, and also hoped that Jiang Hui would not let go of his academic efforts: the previous three papers would also win glory for the college. After all, there are not many first-year students in schools who have the ability to publish articles in professional journals, and they are still the kind of good articles that attract attention.

It didn't take long for He Ling's mother to return.

"Mom, you're back", hearing the sound of the door opening, He Ling hurriedly came out of the kitchen, went over to take her mother's bag and said. It is estimated that He Ling was worried that she was not present, and Jiang Hui would be a little uncomfortable when she saw her mother.

When I saw He Ling's mother, I knew why He Ling was beautiful, it was completely printed in a mold. He Ling's mother estimated that she should be in her forties, but walking on the street with He Ling, it is estimated that many people think that they are two sisters, and they don't look like they are in their forties at all.

"Hello Auntie, I am Jiang Hui, He Ling's classmate. I'm here to disturb you tonight," Jiang Hui said.

"Nothing to disturb, Xiao Jiang, you can sit down, you're welcome. I've heard Lao He talk about you, and my daughter also mentions you every once in a while," He Ling's mother said.

"Mom, what are you talking about? How can I mention Jiang Hui all the time", He Ling said a little embarrassed.

"Hehe", He Ling's mother laughed weirdly twice, ignoring He Ling's defense. How can a mother not know her daughter's thoughts, but she just doesn't say it.

Jiang Hui was a little embarrassed to sit there, how could this atmosphere become more and more like the feeling of a hairy foot son-in-law coming to the door for the first time.

"Lingling, you sit with Xiao Jiang for a while, and I'll go see what dishes are still not done in the kitchen," He Ling's mother said.

It didn't take long for the table to be full of dishes, probably to take care of the taste of Jiang Hui, a southerner, and specially made a radish bone broth. The people of the imperial capital don't like to drink soup at every meal, and Jiang Hui has not drunk soup a few times in the past few months in the imperial capital.

"Xiao Jiang, come, let's talk while eating," Dean He said to Jiang Hui.

"Dad, do you drink Wuliangye or Moutai first, I'll help you open it", He Ling deliberately played with the gift from Jiang Hui in front of her mother.

"Let's start with Moutai, I said girl, do you want to have two sips with your father tonight?", Dean He said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll have one drink, you two have to drink it," He Ling said.

He Ling first poured good wine, and then took the initiative to give Jiang Hui soup.

When He Ling's mother saw this scene, she and Dean He glanced at each other very tacitly, with a smile on her face.

"We don't cook much soup in our family, and I don't know if it's to your liking," He Ling said after serving the soup to Jiang Hui.

"I'm so happy when I drink it, I haven't had soup for a long time," Jiang Hui said.

Lingnan soup, the better it is, the clearer the soup appears, but it tastes endless, and northerners who don't know the situation may think that these southern barbarians are so stingy, and making a soup is the same as clear water.

He Ling's bone radish soup tonight is okay, although it can't be compared with authentic Cantonese soup, but Jiang Hui is also very content to drink this Jiang Hui in the emperor.

"Thank you", Jiang Hui took the soup, then took a sip and said: "It's pretty good, it feels like home."

"If you like it, you can come and eat often in the future, anyway, the family area is in your school, and coming here is not much farther than going to the cafeteria," said He Ling's mother.

"Let Lingling cook a few dishes for you another day, my girl's cooking skills and appearance are with her mother, which is very good," said Dean He.

"Xiao Jiang, do you still have brothers and sisters at home?" asked He Ling's mother.

"I also have a younger sister who is in her second year of high school," Jiang Hui said.

"I heard that your hometown is from Mei City, Lingnan Province, which is an old revolutionary base," He Ling's mother said.

"Yes, but the more old the base is, the more inconvenient the traffic in this place, everyone has gone to the Pearl River Delta to work, and only some old people and children are left in the village," Jiang Hui said.

"What do your parents do?", He Ling's mother said.

"They are all farmers, and now they work in Wuyang City," Jiang Hui said.

"Mom, why do you seem to be checking the household registration, it's endless", He Ling was worried that Jiang Hui would be unhappy if she asked like this, so she quickly interrupted her mother's questioning.

"Xiao Jiang, eat as you like, come by yourself, you're welcome," Dean He said.

"Dean He, Auntie, He Ling, I'm bothering you today, I toast you. I'll drink it, you are free", Jiang Hui took the initiative to salute He Ling's family after eating some food, no matter what, Dean He invited him to dinner, he couldn't be so ignorant.

"I drank this wine and wasted it, and I can't tell the difference between it and Erguotou," He Ling said.

"You've only been drinking a few times, and you want to tell the difference between good and bad," said Dean Ho.

"Dad, then I'll have a few more drinks with you when I'm at home in the future," He Ling said with a smile.

"Girls' families, how can there be old drinkers", He Ling's mother.

"I can't say the same, it's good to drink more at home, the amount of alcohol has been practiced, you can not drink outside, but sometimes you have to drink without being drunk," said Dean He.

"Lingling, my mother told you, you can't drink outside, it's dangerous for girls to get drunk," He Ling's mother said.

Hearing this, Jiang Hui couldn't help but think of He Ling's drunkenness that night and the softness of his hand the next morning, his eyes couldn't help but glance at He Ling's chest, and his lower abdomen was hot.

"You two have made old mistakes again, and you like to give people political lessons the most," He Ling said.

"Xiao Jiang, come, let's go one of the two, your school network is doing very well, keep up the good work", Dean He said and touched a glass with Jiang Hui.

"Thank you, Dean, I will definitely build the intranet of the university well, and when everyone uses it, they will remember that this website originated from Imperial University of Technology," Jiang Hui said.

"The development of the school intranet is so good, and the school leaders are also interested in meeting you, but let me block it back, I think it will be better for you to develop with peace of mind for a while," said Dean He.

"Thank you Dean for your continued care, I toast you," Jiang Hui said, toasting the wine and then taking a sip.

"He Ling, this child, has never suffered any grievances since he was a child, and sometimes his temperament is a little cold, but his heart is very good. I don't think I will be treated much by everyone in the class, so you can help take care of it more," said Dean He.

"No, He Ling is very popular with everyone," Jiang Hui said.

"That's just because she's beautiful, so boys like her, and I don't think there are many girls who like her," said Dean He.

This is quite straightforward, and it seems that Dean He is also an understanding person.

"Lao He, how can you say that about your daughter. Our family Lingling knows how to play the piano, chess, poetry and painting, sing and dance, and has good cooking skills, and there are a few girls who can compare," He Ling's mother said.

"Mom, how can you boast like this", He Ling said shyly, while secretly glancing at Jiang Hui.

"Xiao Jiang, are you still used to eating these meals?", He Ling's mother asked for fear of snubbing Jiang Hui.

"It's all delicious," Jiang Hui said.

"Eat more if it's delicious, you're welcome," He Ling's mother said.

……

In the toast back and forth, a bottle of Moutai was drunk, it is estimated that Jiang Hui drank half of it alone, He Ling drank about two taels, and the rest was drunk by Dean He, and He Ling's mother drank a drink.

Dean He originally wanted to open a bottle of wine, but Jiang Hui hurriedly stopped him, he was already a little drunk now, and he would be really drunk if he drank it again.

He Ling also probably knew how much Jiang Hui drank, so she didn't agree with Jiang Hui to drink again.

"Dad, that's all for today. If he drank it again, Jiang Hui would "drink high", He Ling said.

"You girl, before you get married, your arms start to turn out," Dean He said jokingly.

"Dad, what are you talking about", He Ling said shyly, looking at Jiang Hui secretly.

What could Jiang Hui say? He had no choice but to sit there and be stupid and not speak.

"Dean, Auntie, thank you for your hospitality today, I'll go back first," Jiang Hui said.

"I see that you can't walk steadily, so I'll send you back. Dad, Mom, I won't go home at night," He Ling said.

"Okay, be careful," Dean He said.

"Xiao Jiang, I often come to the house to sit when I have time," He Ling's mother said.

……

Jiang Hui and He Ling put on their coats and went out together. The wind blew, making Jiang Hui feel even more dizzy, stumbling and almost falling, He Ling hurriedly supported Jiang Hui.