All along, it was Li Shujun who kept herself in every possible way, Du Zeming has always been indifferent, but this time it was Du Zeming who took the initiative, Fang Jiawen couldn't help but be a little flattered, and nodded with a red face.

Lin Qingrou gritted her teeth and looked at her mobile phone - since marrying Du Zeming, she has indeed placed a cooking software, but she has almost never opened it, and she doesn't know if she can make a few decent dishes today with this software. Pulling Sister-in-law Zhang's apron, she went into the kitchen.

Looking at Lin Qingrou's back, Du Zeming pulled an indifferent smile, turned his head and said to Fang Jiawen: "My mother values face, thank you today." ”

Today, I was just interested, and I went to a dinner party, but I didn't expect to meet Li Shujun, and there was such an unexpected joy. This made Fang Jiawen overjoyed.

Li Shujun on the side saw her son and Fang Jiawen talking and laughing, and she was also very happy.

Son Du Zeming has always been lukewarm to Fang Jiawen, and he is still thinking about whether to change his choice, now it seems that he doesn't have to bother with that, Fang Jiawen and Linlin have an emotional foundation, and they know how to take care of children, family background, education, and appearance...... Everything meets the requirements of your heart. The more she looks at this "daughter-in-law", the more satisfied she becomes.

In the past, Du Zeming's family had dinner at six o'clock, but today because Lin Qingrou cooked, it was dragged out until 7 o'clock, and dinner was served on the table when Linlin was crying and crying out that he was hungry.

Li Shujun frowned: "You can't do this little thing well, don't you know that Linlin is hungry?" ”

Lin Qingrou showed a hint of apology - although Li Shujun didn't agree, Sister-in-law Zhang still secretly helped Lin Qingrou a lot, even so, there were still a lot of mistakes in the middle, resulting in dinner time being an hour late.

A few people looked at the dishes on the table, all of them were a little ugly, they were all brocade clothes and jade food since they were children, and they had never seen such a messy presentation and dish - the fish was fried from the middle, the green vegetables were crookedly kneaded, and a few shrimps were faintly black, showing that they had been burned.

Li Shujun still wanted to open her mouth, but Lin Lin couldn't take care of it anymore, and took a big gulp: "Mami, it's delicious-" With a milky voice, Lin Lin smiled sweetly at Lin Qingrou.

When the little young master said this, Du Zeming stopped talking, Li Shujun rolled his eyes, and honestly used his chopsticks, and he had already disgusted the food on the table thousands of times in his heart.

After eating, Du Lin was so sleepy that he yawned - today's meal time was an hour later than usual, and after eating, it was basically time for him to sleep.

"Barbie - babies want to listen to stories." Lin Lin put his hands on Du Zeming's neck and said coquettishly.

A trace of warmth appeared on Du Zeming's face, nodded, put down the dishes and chopsticks in his hand, and made a gesture to pull Linlin back to his children's room.

Li Shujun frowned slightly: "Zeming, you haven't finished your own meal." ”

"It's okay—I'll put Linlin to sleep first." Du Zeming doesn't care.

"Or- I'll come, I'm done eating." Fang Jiawen on the side spoke tentatively, put down the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, and the rice bowl was indeed empty.

Lin Qingrou's face tightened, and she hurriedly got up and gestured: "Linlin can sleep without listening to stories, I'll coax her." ”

Li Shujun didn't look at Lin Qingrou at all, and said coldly: "The rice won't burn, what else can you do, wait for a while to finish eating, and wash the dishes well," After a pause, she turned her head and said to Jiawen, "Jiawen, then please coax us Linlin to sleep, our Linlin grade is still young, so I will bother you more." ”

Fang Jiawen smiled shyly, nodded, stepped forward, took Linlin's hand from Du Zeming's hand, bowed her head and said softly: "Linlin, is it okay for Teacher Fang to tell you a story?" ”

Lin Lin finally returned to his child, and he didn't understand what it meant to tell a bedtime story at all, so he nodded excitedly: "Okay!" Long live Mr. Fang! ”

Lin Qingrou stood aside awkwardly, obviously her son, but she was like an outsider, and there was no room for interference at all.

Li Shujun glanced sideways at Mu Ne's daughter-in-law: "What are you still standing for, didn't you see that we have all finished eating?" Why don't you clean up yet? ”

Lin Qingrou nodded helplessly.

The pomp of the Du family is very large, everyone has a complete set of tableware for eating, there are servants at home, and Lin Qingrou never washes dishes. Today, Li Shujun was ruthless and wanted to treat Lin Qingrou badly, and when she came out of the kitchen, Lin Qingrou's waist was almost unable to straighten up. Son Linlin has also entered the sweet dream, and his mother seems to have no need to exist at all.

Du Zeming looked at everything coldly, if it was usual, he might still say something to stop his mother's excessive words and deeds - after all, no matter how he said it, this is also his wife.

It's just that today, this woman actually talked and laughed with another man in front of him.

Thinking of this, Du Zeming couldn't help but feel annoyed. Li Shujun was not stopped.

Fang Jiawen came out of the children's room and praised Li Shujun for being sensible.

Li Shujun smiled and took Fang Jiawen's hand: "Our Linlin is sensible, and it is also because there is a good teacher to teach well, Jiawen, you have time in the future, but how much do you want to come and see our Linlin, his growth depends on you." ”

This sentence was meaningful, and Fang Jiawen naturally understood it, but she pretended not to understand it on her face. Smile and don't speak.

"Speaking of which, it's not too late now, I'll ask Zeming to send you back early. It's not convenient for you to be a girl. Li Shujun tilted her head, as if she suddenly remembered something, "Zeming, come over here." ”

"Zeming, it's almost time for Jiawen to go back, you can send her away."

When Du Zeming heard this, his eyebrows were slightly raised, but when he saw Lin Qingrou, who had just come out of the kitchen and was rubbing his shoulders, hearing this, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.

Then he snorted coldly in his heart and said with a smile: "Okay, Teacher Fang doesn't say it, I also mean this." ”

After that, he directly picked up Fang Jiawen's coat and said, "Let's go, Teacher Fang, I'll send you back." ”

Fang Jiawen was stunned for a moment, and her heart was even more ecstatic - this is something Du Zeming has never had, does this mean that she already has a place in Du Zeming's heart? didn't have time to think so much, Fang Jiawen picked up her bag and walked towards Du Zeming quickly.

Looking at Lin Qingrou defiantly, the two went out.

In the house, only Li Shujun and Lin Qingrou were left.

The son and the daughter-in-law in his photo are gone, and the baby Linlin is also sleeping, Li Shujun is unwilling to sit here and talk to this dumb man, snort coldly, and let the driver pick him up.

The house, which was still bustling just now, was suddenly deserted.

The excitement has nothing to do with me, it is deserted, but I have tasted it all over again.

The corners of Lin Qingrou's mouth pulled out a mocking smile, let out a long sigh, and walked outside. She wanted to breathe.

Passing by the garage, she had the whim to drive out for a ride.

As long as he passes the sign language test, a dumb person can have a driver's license, but Lin Qingrou has rarely touched his own car for so many years. It's not a pick-up, it's a taxi.

I don't know much today, but I suddenly want to drive.

Starting the accelerator, Lin Qingrou wanted to be presumptuous.

On the elevated road, Lin Qingrou's courage grew a little bit, and she slowly added the throttle down.

I don't know, what kind of scene Du Zeming sent Fang Jiawen home, the car will not be as silent as it is now. Lin Qingrou drove as her thoughts slowly drifted into the distance.

"Bang-" A loud bang pulled her back from her imagination to real life.

Lin Qingrou's eyes widened, looking at the little BMW in front of her who was smoking from the buttocks, and couldn't help but feel a little weak - she had to pay full responsibility for the rear-end accident.

She hurriedly got out of the car, and the owner of the car opposite had already come down, and her face was very bad: "How do you drive, I will rear-end you if I drive well-" The owner of the car was a girl with a similar grade to Lin Qingrou. Wearing a sweatshirt, he looks energetic.

Lin Qingrou was nervous, and the sign language gestures were a little messy: "I'm sorry, I'm not very good at driving, I'm not very proficient, I'm really sorry." ”

The girl opposite was stunned: "You can't speak?" ”

Lin Qingrou at this end was also stunned, she was used to using sign language at school and at home, and almost forgot that ordinary people don't know how to use sign language. She pulled out her phone and typed on the keyboard, "Yes." I am deaf and mute. ”

Song Miao's anger suddenly disappeared by half. The tone was also much calmer: "Then you should be careful when driving." I just bought this car not long ago. ”

Lin Qingrou showed apologies on her face, and continued to type: "I don't usually drive, I'm really sorry, how much does it cost you to repair the car, I will compensate you." ”

Lin Qingrou drove her original car, and when the Lin family had not yet fallen, her parents once bought a car for themselves to travel, and they just bought one to practice at that time, but they didn't expect that there would be no more.

The car was already worn, and Lin Qingrou was dressed very casually. Song Miao looked the girl in front of her up and down, and she was even more unbearable in her heart: "Forget it, I don't think you can afford to pay for my car, you can go." ”

Lin Qingrou was in a hurry, and hurriedly waved her hand: "No, I damaged your car, of course I have to compensate you." ”

When Song Miao saw this, she couldn't help but feel a little funny, there are still such honest people in this world. Obviously, she said that she didn't want to lose money, and she didn't look very rich, so she had to lose her own money.

"My car is a BMW, and the parts have to be imported from abroad, and the repair cost may be tens of thousands, are you sure you have to pay for it?" Song Miao teased.

Lin Qingrou was stunned - it was so expensive.

Although the Du family has money, this is her own business, and she doesn't plan to let the Du family pay this money, but her salary as a teacher is not high, and tens of thousands of dollars are not a lot of money.

Gritting her teeth, Lin Qingrou still nodded: "No problem." I lose money to you. ”

Song Miao couldn't help but look at this person differently. I've seen people who crashed into a car and ran away, but I haven't seen anyone who has to give themselves money after hitting a car.