Chapter Ninety-Four: A Sense of Crisis
"Che, you just got off work." Chu Xia shouted not far away.
Ouyang Che didn't have time to cover An Qiu's ears, and An Qiu also opened his eyes suddenly.
Rubbing his eyes, "You're done." ”
Ouyang Che put him down and dressed her, "Well, wait a minute, we'll go home." ”
"Why are you here?" Ouyang Che turned back to Chu Xia and asked.
"I was passing by and saw the lights on in your office, so I thought I'd go up and say hello to you." Chu Xia smiled and beckoned to An Qiu.
An Qiu also nodded generously to him, and stood aside waiting for them to speak.
"Do you want to come home with me for a meal, you haven't been to my house to eat when you return to China, and my mother asked me to take you back that day." Ouyang Che's casual invitation was actually polite.
"Okay, my country hasn't visited my uncle and aunt yet, you get in the car, I'll follow behind." Chu Xia smiled and returned to his car.
Ouyang Che got in the car and called his mother, "Mom, Chu Xia will come over in a while, you ask Auntie to cook a few things he likes to eat." ”
"Okay, okay, I'll cook it for her." Mrs. Ouyang said happily.
In fact, there is nothing in this kind of dialogue, An Qiu is inexplicably hypocritical, and she feels uncomfortable.
Thinking that you are special, it is inexplicably uncomfortable to suddenly appear that a person enjoys the same treatment as you.
After hanging up the phone, Ouyang Che was still saying, "My mother is probably very happy, when we were young, our two families had a very good relationship, and I heard him say that he might have to immigrate back to China after a while, and it is estimated that his father also thinks that it is better to return to China when he is old." ”
An Qiu responded coldly and did not talk again.
Ouyang Che thought he was sleepy, so he didn't say anything more, and even put a blanket on her.
Before I arrived at the door, I saw Mr. Ouyang and Mrs. Ouyang waiting at the door, and waved when they saw their car coming.
The three of them got out of the car, and Mrs. Ouyang immediately came over and pulled Chu Xia in, and Mr. Ouyang also followed.
An Qiu felt that this uncomfortable feeling seemed to be even stronger, he didn't know what Chu Xia was thinking, and he didn't want to think about it carefully.
The day he married Ouyang Che, he knew that there would be countless rivals in the future, and those he had met before had never had a sense of crisis, but this one was different, this one gave him a strong sense of crisis as soon as he appeared.
"What's the matter, are you sleepy, let's hurry up and eat early and go to bed later." Ouyang Che felt that An Qiu was in a bad mood, and coaxed in a low voice.
An Qiu sorted out his emotions, retracted his divergent thinking, and smiled reluctantly, "It's a little bit." ”
Ouyang Che rubbed her hair dotingly, "Then let's go to dinner." ”
This simple light meal made An Qiu realize what it means to sit on pins and needles.
Chu Xia firmly controlled the sovereignty at the dinner table, with him as the center, chatting with Mr. Ouyang about current affairs and politics at home and abroad, talking about jewelry with Mrs. Ouyang, and talking about business policies with Ouyang Che.
Chu Xia's arrival made An Qiu once again understand what an inferiority complex is, he didn't even dare to be jealous, he was just envious, envious that Chu Xia was like a fish in water when he talked about anything.
And he can't interject at all, he doesn't understand their national affairs, he doesn't understand those big-name bags, and he doesn't understand those business strategies.
He sincerely felt like an outsider, and he watched the three of them talk happily about everything.
"Qiu'er, why did you eat so little today, is it a bad appetite, I asked my aunt to make you seafood porridge, I'm afraid you don't like to eat these dishes, I can prepare them for you." Madam Ouyang's sudden words interrupted An Qiu's train of thought.
"Ahh It's good not to have a mother. An Qiu didn't react, just responded blankly.
Ouyang Che had already gone to serve the porridge and put it in front of An Qiu, "I know that you have no appetite at night, drink your porridge, I wanted you to eat more at night, but I didn't let my mother take it out." ”
An Qiu raised her head suddenly, her eyes suddenly turned red, she felt that her thoughts just now were too selfish, they were obviously so good to her.
Chu Xia looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes narrowed, and he lowered his head without speaking.
"What's the matter, why are your eyes still red, is this dish too spicy?" Ouyang Che asked nervously, wiping his eyes.
An Qiu took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to cry, and raised his head again with a smile, "It's okay, let's eat quickly." ”
Ouyang Che looked at him with a frown, obviously not reassured.
"Don't stare at your daughter-in-law, Xiao Xia has said a few words to you, and it's not for people to come to see you show affection." Madam Ouyang glared at Ouyang Che.
Several people continued to chat, and An Qiu was interested in eating the dishes in front of him, occasionally interjecting a few words, and his heart was much more comfortable.
People, she really can't be used to it, before she married into the Ouyang family, what kind of days did she experience every day? It was already the greatest gift to be able to eat at the table, and he was not allowed to serve it every time a guest came.
Nowadays, even if you are a guest, you will have your favorite dishes, and you will be afraid that you will not have an appetite and prepare porridge, which is really good.
Chu Xia looked at An Qiu with dark eyes, An Qiu's status in this family was higher than he imagined, and Mrs. Ouyang's words of being a guest clearly divided the distance between them.
After eating, the family sent Chu Xia to the car, and watched the car drift away before returning to the house together.
As soon as she entered the room, Mrs. Ouyang grabbed An Qiu, "Qiu'er, are you sick, I feel that you are particularly wilted today." ”
As he spoke, he reached out and touched her head, comparing it with the heat of his own head.
An Qiu helplessly pulled Mrs. Ouyang's hand down, "Mom, I'm fine, don't worry." ”
"Is it that the dishes you made today are not to your liking, and I feel that you eat very little, although you don't eat much every day, but today it seems to be less." Mr. Ouyang also asked worriedly.
"Mom and Dad, it's really fine, I just slept in Che's office in the afternoon, and I came back before I woke up, and I couldn't react." An Qiu hurriedly said, for fear that Mrs. Ouyang and Mr. Ouyang would continue to worry about him.
"Then go up and sleep." Mrs. Ouyang waved her hand at Ouyang Che.
The two went upstairs together, and when An Qiu entered the room, he threw himself on the bed, not wanting to move.
Ouyang Che simply pressed on his body and didn't move.
"Hey, you're going to crush me if you don't move." An Qiu pushed him weakly.
"It's okay, I'll be with you." Ouyang Che turned his head sideways and looked at him and said seriously.
"Okay, go down and wash up, you've been tired all day today." An Qiu scratched at his hair indiscriminately.
Ouyang Che grabbed her hand, then fixed both of his hands on his head, imprisoning his entire body.
"I'm a little tired, don't want it." An Qiu felt that this action was a little dangerous, and immediately coquettish.
Ouyang Che stared at him with scrutinizing eyes, letting her be coquettish and not making a sound.
An Qiu was a little flustered by his eyes, "What's the matter, you're talking." ”