Chapter 4 Picture Beauty? It's beautiful
Qin Yulian instinctively covered the necklace. A pair of Danfeng eyes first glanced at Jiang Yuanda's face very quickly, and then smiled at Jiang Nan slightly, but she was scolding in her heart:
The girl who usually can't make a fart in the middle of the noise is so thief in her eyes today, and she is shaking off the little cleverness. Look at you fat, why don't you continue to be stupid?
"Man, aunt, this is not your mother's ...... in the photo"
Jiang Nan directly picked up the vegetables, looking indifferent.
And Su Yuqin also happened to come over with a few bottles of beer, tilted her head to look at Qin Yulian's neck, and took over the words quite strangely:
"Isn't that right? My daughter's eyes are good. You also bought it? Tsk, that's right. You, you have to dress up and find another one while you are young, not all men have a conscience like Xiaoliang and his father. ”
Su Yuqin was about to say more, Jiang Yuanda interrupted with a frown: "Let's eat, the children are hungry, you have to worry about everything." With that, he sat down at the dinner table and started his beer.
Qin Yulian's face was also a little unnatural, she hurriedly went to the shoe rack to get the pocket she brought, and said, "Sister Qin, what do you see I bought for you?" ”
"What?"
"The goblet seller came to my store to sell, saying that the benefit was not good. Isn't this all laid-off, it's cheap, so I'll bring you four. ”
"What are you buying it for? What I have at home is a cup. ”
"It's nice to set the table, come and have a drink or something. Sister, I use this now. ”
Su Yuqin shook her head disapprovingly, but she still happily took the thing and put it on the coffee table:
"You buy me something for your birthday. I'll tell you, it's really useless. How many times a year can you visit? If there are many people, I go to the hotel. The more things you put on the table, the more dust it will be, so you can wipe it and clean it up endlessly. Besides, it's not all about wine. ”
Jiang Nan grabbed chopsticks and looked around the spotless living room, his eyes swept to the small dust-proof cloth on the radiator, and then glanced at the carton containing goblets on the coffee table.
This "third child", is it a knife and fork tablecloth candle when eating with her father?
Heh, is that the reason?
She looked at her father, and Jiang Yuanda was also looking at her at this time: "What's the matter with your hand?" ”
Jiang Nan was silent.
Jiang Yuanda is also used to it, and usually his daughter doesn't like to talk. Whoever is young will pout and smile and pull it down, not like the child of others. He has a good girl's personality. Sandwiched a piece of ribs for Jiang Nan: "Don't be hairy about what you do, be careful." What's the matter with the rowing? ”
Su Yuqin poured wine and replied for her daughter:
"He said he was going to give me half of the oranges, but he didn't take the kitchen knife and make a big hole. You don't have to look at me like that, I just bought it last week, and I have oranges and oranges at home. Hehe, she is blind and filial today. Alright, let's not talk about her. Come, Xiaolian, sister wishes you a happy birthday. Come on, man, what's wrong with your drink, and have a drink with your Aunt Qin. ”
Cheers to her? What kind of green onion is she!
Jiang Nan looked at her father's wine glass in front of her and Qin Yulian's light touch, and stood up with a swish: "I'll go to the toilet." ”
avoided the toast, and when Jiang Nan came back and sat down, while eating his mother's dishes and tasting the familiar taste, he looked at the "third child" opposite from time to time.
She didn't care what the adults were talking about, and to her ears, what they said at this time was a lie. I feel that I am really using the power of the wilderness to control don't complain, because I am afraid of being angry.
For example, the old three said "my store". What's your house? Shameless! You wait for me!
Concentrate on observing the appearance of the third child from time to time.
Her mother is slightly chubby, white, 1.64 meters tall, more than 130 pounds. And this third child is thin and dark, and because she always loves to laugh at the corners of her eyes, she has a lot more pleats than her mother.
The eyebrows that are tattooed, the peak of the eyebrows is curled into that, two lines are drawn, the tattoo is long, and it is a little black and blue.
Thin lips can be said.,Habitual small movements always love to lick lips after speaking.。 At such an old age, the long black and straight hairstyle is also counted, and the bangs are also made.
No matter how Jiang Nan looks, what does he think Qin Yulian looks like? If you want to score it, it's only three points, out of 100.
In fact, she wondered in her previous life, how could she have an extramarital affair like this. Her dad wasn't without access to young women.
You must know that the waiters in the shop are all big girls in Yishui, and they can't be hired if they don't look good. Some are even in their early twenties. Not to mention the female bosses who come here to wholesale men's clothing from other cities and counties.
You said that this "third child" is still a friend of his mother, and after being discovered, he didn't mention the big damage, so let's talk about the risk, isn't it too big?
What the hell is her dad doing here?!
Addicted to grass on the edge of the nest? Stimulate? True love? Have a common topic? Well, with her many years of experience in hosting emotional shows, maybe there is still a grandmother who is not early, and she has come to the "third child" to find a sense of security? But if you really want to find a sense of security, it's hard to find the young, and the older ones are not one by one?
Depend on! When he heard that Qin Yulian didn't know what to say to her mother, and laughed for a while, Jiang Nan's heart burst into foul language.
She remembered that after her mother was gone, although the "third child" did not enter the Jiang family, her father was disgusted and prepared a piece for himself next to her mother's cemetery, but the woman bought her son a wedding house with all the money and let her son drive a Honda.
The more I think about it, the more I feel like I'm really a wretch, and I really want to kill her now!
Just when Jiang Nan's ugly face was about to be discovered by her parents, Qin Yulian's BP machine rang, and when she turned around with a smile to call back, she raised her waist-length black straight:
"Hey, who called me? Oh, son, what? Are you here? Then you wait, Mom will go back immediately, stay in the commissary, don't walk around. ”
Qin Yulian's eyes were filled with joy that could not be concealed, and she said cheerfully to Su Yuqin: "Xiao Liang is here." This kid, you said he still remembered my birthday. I came by bus. I have to go back, sister, you've worked hard today, I've eaten well. ”
"Then hurry up, I won't keep you. That kid has a heart, and you've made it through. Su Yuqin said and pulled the refrigerator door to take the dumpling filling prepared in advance:
"I'm thinking about making pies for men and men tomorrow morning, so I've mixed a little more stuffing and brought you one. It's convenient for you to make a few dumplings or pancakes in the morning. It just so happens that Xiaoliang is here, you can make dumplings for the child tomorrow. ”
Jiang Nan......
Look at her mother, this is really hard. People don't want it, they don't stuff it into people's pockets, and send it to the door to let Ling Xiaoliang come to the house for a walk.
No, you have to fight quickly, otherwise it will be easy to get angry back to your previous life.
Jiang Nan touched his chin and looked back at Qin Yulian's back as she changed her shoes:
Ever since she entered the house, the dead woman has been peeking at her father. But when this woman mentioned her son, she was so anxious that she didn't give her father another look.
This weakness is kind of interesting.
And what Jiang Nan didn't know was that her father was really in no mood to care if Qin Yulian could leave or not at the moment, whether Xiaoliang loved to come or not, and he was not his son.
He was more concerned about the girl, why didn't she eat well? If he didn't move the plate, the girl didn't even clip it, and the rice was still counted and eaten.
This is not right, on weekdays, the child has at least one and a half bowls of rice at a meal, and she also loves to eat the braised pork made by her mother, and today she will take two bites of a dish.