Zhang Yan actually saw He Wei from afar.

Oh, it should be said that she was seen getting out of a taxi with a man with two baskets of large cherries in their hands.

That man is so tall and handsome, although his temperament is a little colder, isn't this exactly the type she likes?

He Wei didn't expect to bump into her eldest cousin at the gate of the community, and she couldn't help but feel a little weak.

On the other hand, look at someone, don't look too calm.

Hearing He Wei introduce that it was her eldest cousin, He Qingdong nodded at Zhang Yan. Then he crossed the road with two baskets of cherries and came to He Wei's woodware shop.

At this time, only He's father was rushing to work in the store, and He's mother went home to cook at five o'clock.

Since my niece moved into the house, dinner has basically been started at home. There were five people in the restaurant to eat, and it seemed a little crowded.

Seeing He Qingdong come to the door, Father He, who had never spoken much, threw down the work at hand and got up to entertain.

Knowing that He Qingdong had only arrived in Qing City today, and at the behest of his grandfather's explanation, he made a special trip to visit them with things, and no matter how clumsy he was, Father He also knew that he should invite someone to his house for a light meal at this moment.

So, Uncle He finally fulfilled his mother-in-law's wish to eat.

chatted with He's father while walking, and walked to the unit building where He Wei's house was located.

He Wei was pulled by Zhang Yan to walk behind, and Zhang Yan's startled voice was in her ears:

"Weiwei, who is this person? Why did my uncle invite him to dinner? Are you familiar with your family? ”

"How old is he? I look like I've graduated from college, where do you work? How did you get to know your family? ”

"You went cherry picking today? Why don't you call me, I have nothing to do in the afternoon, just take a nap in the department, you have to call me, I will go with you......"

Etcetera.

It's annoying.

Fortunately, I arrived home soon.

When He Mu heard that He Qingdong was coming, she happily came out to entertain him, and when she saw him coming to the door with a gift, she pretended to be angry: "Come here, why are you still buying......

"Wow, sitina's brand!" Without waiting for He Mu to finish speaking, Zhang Yan was already excitedly and enviously holding the skin care products that He Qingdong gave to He Mu and shouted there: "This brand of skin care products is very expensive, right?" Second aunt, are you going to use it yourself? ”

Mother He was very embarrassed, hurriedly snatched it from her hand, put it back in the shopping bag, turned back to He Qingdong and said, "Why are you the same as your uncle and aunt, have a light meal, why do you still bring things, and bring them back after a while......"

"I bought it for you, how can I bring it back." He Qingdong said with a smile: "During the Chinese New Year, grandpa likes my aunt's salted crabs very much, no, I want to discuss with my aunt when I come to Qing City, and I want to help me pickle a few more this year. ”

That's a good idea!

He Qingdong gave himself thirty-two likes in his heart.

It's too clever, there's wood? not only found a high-sounding reason for the mother-in-law to give a gift, but also helped himself win another opportunity to come to the door to eat. The salty crab is pickled, can't you come to pick it up?

After taking it back to Kyoto, the old man felt sorry for it, so he turned around and asked himself to bring some return gifts, wouldn't he be able to come to have a meal again?

The cycle goes on and on, are you afraid that you won't have the opportunity to come to your mother-in-law's house to brush up your favorability?

When He Mu heard him say this, she was embarrassed to refuse, but she made up her mind: this year's pickled crabs, not only to pick the biggest and best crabs to buy, but also to buy a few more. Last year, there was little pickling, because I was afraid that people in Kyoto would not be used to eating it, and since I like to eat it, I said it in advance, so I have to pickle a batch well.

After thinking about it, Mother He warmly beckoned He Qingdong to sit, let her daughter make tea, and went into the kitchen to cut fruit by herself. How many salty crabs do you have to pay back? It seems that not only the salty crab should be pickled more, but also the rice wine and fruit wine should be more than a few jars. Otherwise, this gift will not be paid off.

Zhang Yan's soul was completely hooked by that set of high-end imported skin care products. However, skin care products are not her favorite products at her age, she thinks of cosmetics under the same brand, and it would be nice if she could give her a set. couldn't help but look at He Qingdong's eyes a little hotter.

Wherever He Qingdong sits, she sits with her.

When He Qingdong spoke, she held her cheeks, blinked her starry eyes, and from time to time uttered "oh", "ah", "huh" and other tone words.

Not to mention that He Wei was dumbfounded, even Father He, who was chatting with He Qingdong, sensed that something was wrong.

By adding tea to He Qing, he took the time to go into the kitchen and muttered to He's mother: "What's the matter with your niece?" I was talking to Ah Qing, and she interjected vigorously on the side, such a big girl doesn't know how to avoid suspicion......"

Mother He thought more than Father He, and swept her probe to the living room, and took the niece's into her eyes, and immediately figured out what was going on, I was afraid that it was a girl's feelings - Sichun.

But who is He Qingdong, his daughter's life-saving benefactor many times, and the eldest nephew of his daughter's teacher, he can't be offended. If he doesn't have a partner, and his niece has graduated from health school and is about to work, he can still pull the strings for the two, but didn't he say it last time, he already has an intention of falling in love with someone, maybe his family is already arranging a marriage for him, and it's not good for his niece to do this.

"Weiwei, Yanyan, you two come in and do me a favor."

Under the pretext that she needed help, Mother He hurriedly called her niece away from He Qingdong's side. In order not to make her niece feel that she was deliberately supporting her, she called her daughter too.

As soon as He Wei heard He's mother's call, she immediately ran into the kitchen to help.

In fact, even if He Mu didn't shout, she couldn't sit still.

Her father was chatting with He Qingdong, and her eldest cousin was pulling her to sit on the side, what kind of trouble was she going to make?

Sit down, sit down, and use a very exaggerated tone of voice at every turn, coherently echoing someone's words.

Such an obvious hook-up behavior, she still can't understand it, and she has been confused in the last two lives.

He Qingdong's gaze swept over Xiao Nizi, who ran into the kitchen like an escape, and gave her a big red cross in his heart to her big cousin who was noisy to the house.

disturbed his relationship with his mother-in-law's family, and gave a bad review!!

When Zhang Yan heard Mother He's shout, she was reluctant in her heart, but in order to leave a good impression in front of He Qingdong, she squeezed out a sweet smile that she thought was absolutely photogenic, and said softly to He Qingdong: "Then you sit, I'll help the second aunt work." ”

As he spoke, he got up from the sofa slowly, twisted his plump waist and hips, and walked into the kitchen gracefully: "Second aunt, what do you want me to do?" ”

The three embroidered paintings were half-sold and half-given to the head of the department, in exchange for 5,000 yuan in cash and the director's care for her, and said that after the internship, she would help her go to the dean to say hello, and when she came back, she met the male god who met the standards in her mind, and she was in a really good mood.

What did He Mu really want her to do, it was just an excuse to call her out of the living room.

Seeing that her daughter was buried in celery, she asked her to wash the potatoes and shave the skin, and fried the sour and hot shredded potatoes for a while.

Zhang Yan glanced at the dirty potatoes, and pouted unhappily, thinking that her cousin was easy to pick a job, but at this time she was in a good mood, thinking that she would have 5,000 yuan in her account tomorrow, and she could buy the handbag she had been in love with for a long time, and she didn't care about the little thing of uneven division of labor.

Wash the potatoes and peel them with a shave, on the one hand, because she was absent-minded, and on the other hand, she slashed too hard, and at once she shad a small piece of the nail cover of her left index finger, which made her jump on her toes and howl in pain.

Mother He's first reaction was to tell her daughter: "Weiwei, turn your head, don't look at you Sister Yanyan, her fingers are bleeding." "I'm afraid my daughter will faint when she sees it.

When Zhang Yan heard this, she was so angry that she cried and shouted: "Second aunt! It's me who hurts, what do you mean! ”

Mother He didn't have time to explain to her, so she only said: "Second aunt, I'll find you a band-aid, you raise your hand high, it's easy to stop the bleeding." ”

"Mom, I'll get a band-aid."

The medicine boxes at home and in the store have always been prepared by He Wei. Thinking that the kitchen, like the woodware shop, is a place where it is easy to hurt your hands, I left half of the bandage in the kitchen.

He Wei opened the large drawer under the cupboard and took out a band-aid.

After Mother He took it, she helped her niece bandage her injured index finger.

The two men who were chatting in the living room heard the crying from the kitchen and said that something had happened, so they got up and ran over in unison.

Rushing to the kitchen door, He Qingdong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was Zhang Yan who was injured and not Xiao Nizi. Seeing that his niece was only a minor injury, Father He put a band-aid on it to stop the bleeding, and didn't say anything, and led He Qingdong back to the sofa again.

And Zhang Yan, who became a wounded, was glad that he had finally been rescued from the kitchen, and he could sit next to the male god to chat with him again, holding his injured index finger, and followed Father He to the living room step by step.

But before the butt was on the sofa, Father He answered a customer call and went to the store temporarily, He Qingdong got up to send him out, and then took the opportunity to go to the kitchen.

Zhang Yan was alone in the living room, neither sitting nor standing, and the index finger of her left hand ached faintly, and she scolded Mother He over and over again in her heart.

It's all her second aunt's fault! What kind of kitchen did you call her to! She broke her fingers, and wrapped her slender index finger in such an ugly and unpleasant band-aid, what did it look like......

He Qingdong didn't stay in the kitchen for long.

His cooking level, He's mother has long been taught, where do you dare to let him touch it, but He's father is not in the living room, and his niece dominates the sofa in the living room, afraid that he will be restrained, so he asked his daughter to go out with him to chat.

He Qingdong took advantage of He's mother's inattention, winked at Xiao Nizi, and after leaving the kitchen, he sat down in the restaurant nearby.

But when Zhang Yan saw it, he immediately stuck to him, and asked him for contact information.

He Qingdong frowned, forcibly suppressed the impatience in his heart, glanced at her, and thought to himself, why is this person so annoying, didn't he see that he was talking to his little daughter-in-law? Do you have the slightest bit of vision?

Zhang Yan saw him looking at himself, thinking that the opportunity had come, his uninjured right hand stroked the long hair on his cheek, flapped his eyelashes that looked a little heavy with mascara, and said in a suppressed voice as gently as possible: "I think, in case there is anything I need to ask you for advice in the future, exchange my mobile phone number to facilitate contact......

"I don't have a cell phone." Without waiting for Zhang Yan to finish speaking, He Qingdong replied to her four words in a cold tone.

Zhang Yan: "......"

The male god's dress and conversation don't look like people who can't afford to use a mobile phone, is his assessment wrong? Actually, it's a poor bastard? But how can poor eggs afford sitina's skin care products and those cigarette and alcohol gift boxes that don't look cheap?

Looking at him frowning and looking stern again, his heart was pounding, so cool, it was completely the type she liked, what should I do if I can't stop liking him? Boom......

He Wei: "......"

Starting tonight, don't you have to say goodnight to someone? Didn't you say you didn't have a mobile phone?

He Qingdong took advantage of Zhang Yanwu's distraction, and quickly leaned into He Wei's ear and whispered: "You dare to turn off the phone and try it." ”

He Wei: ......

SystemDid you slip away from him? Why does he even know what I'm thinking?

System-kun: [......]

The heart is so congested. Ben Jun is obviously in retreat to study whether stocks are good or not.

……

When He Xidong came back, He Mu just brought the last sauerkraut and clam soup to the table.

"It's just right, it's time to eat." Mother He couldn't put it down when she saw her son holding the book given by He Qingdong, so she hurriedly rushed him to wash his hands, and turned around to beckon He Qingdong to the table: "Ah Qing, there are no dishes at home, they are all homely, don't dislike it." ”

"How could it be. Home cooking is what suits my appetite the most. ”

He Qingdong replied with a smile, turned around and invited Father He to serve first, and opened a bottle of cocoa wine he brought.

Zhang Yan thought that he would sit next to Father He, so she sat down on the other side of him first.

Who knows, after He Qingdong poured a full wine for He's father, he went around to the other side of the dining table, sat down next to He Wei, and by the way, pointed to the seat between Zhang Yan and He's father to He Xidong, who came out after washing his hands: "Dongzi, pour you good wine, this wine has no degree, don't worry about drinking a little." ”

He Xidong couldn't help but feel new when he heard him say that it was cocoa wine, and after sitting down, he took a sip of the wine glass: "It's very strong cocoa flavor." It's really delicious, the wine doesn't taste high, why don't you come to Weiwei? ”

"You can have a little bit." He Qingdong nodded at He Wei, poured a little into the empty cup in front of her, and motioned for her to taste it.

Zhang Yan bit the spoon and wanted to get up and change to the vacant seat next to He Qingdong, but he was afraid that the expression would be too obvious and cause him to be disgusted.

After much hesitation, I finally decided to change.

I haven't asked him for his contact information, and I don't have a mobile phone that can be a landline or a home address. Whether it is a golden beetle or a poor egg, don't you know if you have deep contact?

Before she got up, Mother He came out of the kitchen, holding a plate of washed cherries in her hand, and said with praise: "This cherry is really fresh, just picked in the afternoon, right?" ”

As he spoke, he sat down in the seat that He Qingdong had set aside for her, that is, between him and He's father.

Zhang Yan's face turned green. How can the second aunt do right with her? Obviously it should be her place! R1152