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When Hu Yiqing took Peter to Cheng Yixian's house, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon, obviously in a hurry to eat.

For this kind of woman who takes her current husband to her ex-husband's house for the New Year, it is rare in this world, and even Cheng Jingrao admires her mother's courage, and there is no one.

When Hu Yiqing and Peter came, Cheng Yixian had already risen from the state of a peacock to the state of a fire phoenix, ready to be ignited and self-immolated at any time.

Even Jiang Minxiu, who had just woken up and rubbed his eyes, noticed that something was wrong with his grandfather, and when he went to the bathroom, he walked around his grandfather, his aura was so terrifying, and when they met for the first time, his grandfather didn't have that look when he looked at him.

Coming out of the bathroom, Kang Min-so went around the fucking room, the fucking room door was open, and his mother was busy holding a magazine flipping through it, and when she saw him standing in front of the door, she waved at him.

"Good son, come over and see, which one looks better, this mountaineering suit or this one?"

Cheng Jingrao flipped through two color pages in a row, and asked Jiang Minxiu to help her make an aesthetic selection.

Jiang Minxiu took a closer look, and didn't see any difference between the two clothes at all, generally one red on the shoulders and one red on the forearms, but his mother asked him to help choose, so he didn't want to express his opinion, so he pointed to the first one, the red one on the shoulder.

"Okay, that's it, let's buy a set of parent-child outfits for our mother and son, and wait for the New Year, and my mother will take you to climb the mountain."

Cheng Jingrao waved her hand and ordered the one her son chose, Jiang Minxiu didn't react for a while, until his mother threw the magazine into the bed, he gradually came back to his senses, ...... What the is going to take him to climb the mountains? Buying clothes for this? What kind of mountain did you climb?

"I'll go and see what your uncle's meal is ready for, and when your grandmother comes in a while, you can just say hello, don't sit with them, come to the kitchen to find me."

Cheng Jingrao doesn't want her son's psychology to be overshadowed by her mother, so it's better to come to the kitchen to help, with her, her brother doesn't dare to say more about her son.

Jiang Minxiu has always listened to her mother, her mother asked him to pick up his grandmother, he stood at the door to pick up his grandmother, he was lucky, just standing at the door, the doorbell rang at the door, and his grandmother came to eat.

He opened the door and greeted him, but his grandmother walked straight over as if she hadn't seen him, followed by a foreigner with an embarrassed face.

He finally understood why his mother asked him to go to the kitchen after saying hello, for fear that he would be wronged, he peeked at his grandmother and the foreigner who went straight around him, and both sat down opposite his grandfather, and the three of them started a duel about aura.

He touched the tip of his nose and quietly moved to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Jin Zihuang had already started to pack up and prepare food when the mother and son were making up for the afternoon nap, and when Cheng Jingrao woke up and came to the kitchen to help him, there was basically no work.

When it comes to cooking, Jin Zihuang is called second, and no one dares to call him the first in front of him, he belongs to what kind of industry he is interested in, and he can study it to the end, whether it is archaeology, economics and politics, or even cooking.

"Brother, how are your campaign preparations?"

Cheng Jingrao fiddled with the cold dish platter under her hand, and asked Jin Zihuang, she was actually not very interested in Jin Zihuang's candidacy, but she didn't know what to say to Jin Zihuang during the New Year.

Jin Zihuang has never fought uncertain battles in his work, and he rarely misses the things he likes, except for a slight heel in front of the Cheng family's father and daughter, he is at ease at other times.

"Fortunately, the first round of elections will start after the year, and I'm afraid that some places will have you to come over to help,"

Jin Zihuang never forgot to ask for some benefits and cheap things from Cheng Jingrao, Cheng Jingrao had already taken a boat with him, what else could he say.

"Then you have to tell me in advance, I may have to take Minxiu out for a while after the New Year,"

Cheng Jingrao plans to pass the 15th Lantern Festival, so she will take Jiang Minxiu out to see the world, first go to the country, go to the famous scenic spots first, just pull Jiang Minxiu to see the mountaineering clothes do want to buy, the first place to go after the year is Huangshan, first look at the mountain and then see the water, the prophet is tenacious and then knows tenderness.

"Go, if you need anything, just mention it to me, if you are driving, I don't think the car left by Bai Qingyang is very good, do you want to change it, or do you plan to take a plane over?"

Jin Zihuang had already seen that the broken car was not pleasing to the eye, if he hadn't been able to do the villain act of smashing people and cars behind his back, he would have set the broken car on fire a long time ago.

"I don't plan to drive, it's too far, I still know the level of my driving,"

Cheng Jingrao didn't dare to joke with her and her son's lives, such a long distance, her driving skills must not be up to Zhou, let's take a plane.

"Well, I think so too, the plane is more convenient," Jin Zihuang nodded with satisfaction, "It's okay to get off the plane and drive, I have a branch over there, and when you arrive, I will inform the people in the company and send you a suitable car." "By the way, arrange food, drink, accommodation and transportation.

Cheng Jingrao wanted to say no, she wanted to go with her son easily, but she understood her brother's temperament, she said that it was useless if she didn't use it, her brother would still arrange it.

As soon as Jiang Minxiu entered the kitchen, he heard his mother say that after the New Year, he would take him out to play, and he was really climbing a mountain, he didn't care where he went, his mother just had to take him.

"Grandma, they're here," Jiang Minxiu entered the kitchen, stood beside his mother obediently, and reported the situation in the living room to his mother, "That foreigner is ......"

"Grandpa Peter, just call him Grandpa Peter, your grandmother's husband who lives with her now," Cheng Jingrao has already passed the stage of headaches about her family's last life, and now she is free and easy to go with them.

"Oh," my grandmother found a foreigner, so I thought about it!

Jiang Minxiu didn't know what words to use to describe the complicated collapse of his own heart, he just felt that his mother was so pitiful, and he might not be happy at his age.

In the kitchen, Jin Zihuang, Cheng Jingrao and Jiang Minxiu, a quasi-family of three, had a harmonious atmosphere, but it was not the same in the living room.

Cheng Yi puffed up an old face first, staring at Peter's nose is not a nose, his face is not a face, where does this guy look like he is ten years younger than himself, he obviously looks very old, his face is long when he is young, this age is older, his face is even longer, like the eight horses in that famous painting, the unfilial girl must be dazzled, so she looks young.

Hu Yiqing is the most calm, since she dares to come, she is not afraid of anything, she doesn't dare to say anything else in her life, just the two men in front of her, she is the most stable.

"We came all the way to you for the New Year, and you didn't even make us a cup of tea?"

Hu Yiqing tapped her finger on the coffee table, and made a request to her ex-husband very elegantly.

Cheng Yixian couldn't refuse at all, even if he didn't like his ex-wife's posture in his heart, he still stood up and went to make tea and pour water for the guests he didn't welcome according to what Hu Yiqing said.

Tea is still good tea, what the fuck...... It's a dog. Professor Cheng Yixian, who has been writing all his life, couldn't help but curse in his heart, what is this called. He should have put some rat poison in the tea bowl of his rival.

After the tea was brewed, Hu Yiqing really tasted a cup calmly before saying, "The young man who stood at the door just now is Jiang Minxiu?" ”

Her daughter desperately ignored her and wanted to pick up the stain, which really made her incomprehensible.

She took a rough look, the young man's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to her daughter, but so what, her daughter was in the prime of her youth, without this child, Cheng Jingrao married Jin Zihuang with peace of mind, and it was not possible to give birth, with such a big stepson poked there, Jin Zihuang said that it was nothing, she didn't believe that it was really nothing, man, there are a few who don't care.

"Yes, Minxiu, this kid is much better than he thought before, he is gentle and sensible,"

Cheng Yixian is still satisfied with this grandson for the time being, especially thinking that Jiang Minxiu has a qualitative point, which is not as good as his daughter, after all, his daughter will never spend hours listening to him talk about the ancients.

"Gentle and sensible and still in the juvenile detention center? I heard that it was robbed," Hu Yiqing pursed the corners of her mouth disdainfully, "How old a child is to know how to rob it, and there will be no trouble in the future." ”

"That's all in the past, people are not saints, who can be without fault?"

Cheng Yixian disagreed, didn't Jiang Minxiu pick it up at that time? This time, he came to his side, he personally educated, and he still didn't believe that education could not come, he had been engaged in education all his life, and he still had this confidence.

"People say that when you are three years old, you see an old man, who knows that this performance can't be changed?"

Hu Yiqing didn't think so, she didn't approve of her daughter taking this young man back, how old is this, she knows everything, I'm afraid she won't be able to raise it in the future, if you want to have a child, it's better to have one with Jin Zihuang while you're young.

"Your fatalism is not right," Cheng Yixian must be sincere in protecting anyone if he likes it, and he can't see his ex-wife saying that his grandson is not good, "You wait and see, Minxiu's child must be good, I will teach it personally." ”

"Yo yo, when we separated, I said before I went abroad that I wanted to take my daughter away, Peter's educational resources were the best, and at that time, Peter gave Jingrao the best British aristocratic girls' school, you don't agree, you said the same thing, what is the result? In less than a year, my daughter had an illegitimate child, and it wasn't that I came back from abroad to clean up the mess for you. ”

When it came to the events of the year, Hu Yiqing was angry, for this matter, she quarreled with Cheng Yi first, but the consequences were irreparable, and it was useless to argue, and today when she heard Cheng Yixian speak in such a tone, she took out the year again without hesitation.

brought up the old things again, so angry that Cheng Yi covered his chest first, he had hardly done anything regretting in his life, even if he divorced Hu Yiqing, he didn't feel much regret, but his daughter ...... It was a lifetime of guilt for him.

"How old are they, and they always mention old things, how can our juniors eat this Chinese New Year's Eve dinner,"

Cheng Jingrao, who was in the kitchen, couldn't listen to it anymore, how could these people who were getting older and more ignorant in front of her son be so appreciative, the loud voice was going to fill the roof, how uncomfortable it would be for her son to hear it.

With Cheng Jingrao's interjection, the living room fell into a quiet suffocation again.