Mama Li said that she was about to snatch the kitchen knife again.

Qiao Shanxi's mouth suddenly pursed, and he deliberately put on a look of being unhappy: "Mama Li, when I was a child, you were so good to us, and now that I have grown up, I should do something." Just wait, I'll make something delicious! ”

Qiao Shanxie cut a carrot with a knife, and the knife was very fast, and Mama Li's eyes were moist.

The eldest lady is a bodhisattva, the second lady is a simple and kind girl, and Mama Li really hopes that this family can live safely, healthily and healthily.

Outside, Jiang Haoxiang took advantage of the gap between playing the guitar to look at the kitchen, and he saw Mama Li wiping the sweat from Qiao Shanxi's forehead, and Qiao Shanxie smiled and rubbed Mama Li's shoulders.

"Brother Haoxiang, Brother Haoxiang......" Qiao Shanmei raised a hand and shook it in front of him a few times, Jiang Haoxiang withdrew his gaze and looked at Qiao Shanmei: "What's the matter?" ”

"You're only halfway through your song, and you haven't sung the rest yet!" Qiao Shanmei reminded with a smile.

Jiang Haoxiang listened, and immediately plucked the guitar in his hand again, and the beautiful sound came out again, and Qiao Shanmei happily helped him beat with her hand.

Although he didn't know what kind of medicine Jiang Haoxiang was selling in his gourd, Qiao Shanxie liked this atmosphere and liked his sister's happy smile.

Qiao Ben and Zhang Qin came back from outside, and when they saw Jiang Haoxiang, Qiao Ben's face became slightly ugly.

Zhang Qin sat down with a delicate little bag she was carrying, and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

On TV, they have seen a video of Jiang Haoxiang abandoning his soon-to-be-married wife Qiao Wanying. For traditional women, this kind of thing is very out of line and misbehaved.

Jiang Haoxiang stood up politely and nodded politely to the second elder of the Qiao family: "Hello, I am Qiao Shanmei's high school principal, I heard that Qiao Shanmei is unwell, so I hope to make her happy." ”

Glancing at the guitar in Jiang Haoxiang's hand, Qiao Ben suddenly realized: "You ran away from marriage a few days ago, wouldn't it be because you fell in love with my little daughter?" ”

At this time, Qiao Shanxi-hee brought two plates of freshly fried dishes to the table in the restaurant, and she glanced over slightly when she heard this.

Jiang Haoxiang came into contact with her gaze and immediately replied calmly and loudly: "Exactly! ”

Qiao almost didn't stand firm, Zhang Qin was also so shocked that she kept looking at Qiao Shanmei, and Qiao Shanmei kept looking at Jiang Haoxiang, unable to believe what he just said.

"You sit!" Joe stretched out his hand to understand the whole process of the matter in detail.

"When did it start?" Joe asked.

"High school." Jiang Haoxiang replied, and glanced at Qiao Shanxie in the restaurant by the way, only to see that her back was straight and trembling slightly.

"Then do you know that my little daughter is not in good health?" Joe had suddenly become serious.

"Dad-" Qiao Shanmei covered her face in a feeling of unbearable form.

Originally, Jiang Haoxiang didn't know, but he remembered Qiao Shanxi's words that rejected him that day, so he replied: "I know." ”

"Then you have to be careful, don't make my daughter sad, otherwise, I will look good at you!" Qiao was originally eager to protect his daughter, and he didn't care how powerful the Jiang family where Jiang Haoxiang was located, he only knew that he only had such a unique Qiao Shanmei.

"Uncle, I see." Jiang Haoxiang's attitude was very humble, and the maid next to him said a lot of good things about Jiang Haoxiang in Zhang Qin's ear, saying how he coaxed the second miss to laugh happily, how to make the second miss refreshed, and so on, Zhang Qin nodded with satisfaction after hearing it.

There will be no more waves in this matter.

When Qiao's family was eating, Qiao Ben deliberately asked Jiang Haoxiang to sit next to Qiao Shanmei, watching the pair of young people sitting together, Qiao Ben lowered his head and wiped his tears.

Zhang Qin pulled his sleeve and whispered in his ear: "I look, observe first!" ”