In the hot pot restaurant, Zhihua and Song Nanqiao's mother sat opposite each other, and the two of them ordered a spicy pot.

"My name is Yang Su, you can call me Aunt Yang."

Yang Su put down the menu, she smiled at Zhihua slightly, and her tone was gentle.

Zhihua: "Aunt Yang." ”

"Is it really okay to eat spicy?"

Yang Su looked at Zhihua and asked again.

Zhihua nodded: "Yes." ”

She is really spicy and unhappy, especially able to eat spicy.

"I just want to talk to you today, you don't need to be nervous."

Yang Su had a smile on her lips, and her faint gaze had always been on Zhihua's face.

It seems to be observing a painting.

"Okay."

Zhihua took a deep breath and nodded lightly.

She couldn't understand what Yang Su's purpose was.

Yang Su seems to be very kind, and she can embarrass her until now, and she hasn't said those ugly words.

"How long have you been with Nan Qiao?"

The waiter brought the dishes to the table, Yang Su put the dishes in the pot, and she asked slowly.

Zhihua: "One month." ”

Yes, she and Song Nanqiao have only been together for a month, so she doesn't dare to talk to Song Nanqiao about the future.

She also imagined their future, but she never dared to talk about it.

What may not be realized, he has always only thought about it in his heart, and he doesn't dare to mention it every day.

"It's still short."

Yang Su smiled and said, and then put the scalded tripe into the bowl.

"You eat too, don't be so reserved."

"Don't be nervous, isn't the main thing now to have a full meal?"

Yang Su didn't say anything, but kept showing off the hot pot.

It's as if she called Zhihua to eat hot pot.

Zhihua hesitated for a few seconds before moving his chopsticks.

Whew, no matter, even if Yang Su really says ugly things next, she has to let her stomach be full.

The two of them didn't chat during the period, and they were eating hot pot all the time.

I know that the painting is not sure what Yang Su means.

"It's really spicy."

After a long time, Yang Su put down her chopsticks, and she said with a smile.

Zhihua has eaten a lot, but his face still does not change.

Zhihua replied honestly: "No spicy or happy." ”

"It's good, Nan Qiao and his father can't accept anything too spicy, and sometimes I really don't have fun."

"When we eat hot pot together, I always order mandarin duck pot, and I look at it and feel troubled."

Yang Su took a sip of sour plum soup, and she said slowly.

She is particularly spicy, but Song Nanqiao's father and son are not very good.

She grew up in a city where she can eat spicy food very well, and she has been very spicy since she was a child.

After marrying Song Nanqiao's father, the diet here is relatively not very spicy, and her demand for spicy food is also declining.

"It's true that seniors can't eat spicy food."

Zhihua pursed her lips and said, when she mentioned Song Nanqiao, her eyes were full of tenderness.

"I like it."

Yang Su stared at Zhihua, and suddenly said this.

"Huh?"

Zhihua paused for a while, and then met Yang Su's eyes.

Her heart began to beat restlessly, and her intuition told her that Yang Su was going to get down to business.

She didn't know whether Yang Su's words were foreshadowing or serious.

"I said, I like you."

Yang Su repeated.

"Don't worry, I'm really not here to break you up."

"Qiqi came to me to make trouble for many days, and I just wanted to see what the girl I liked looked like."

"As for me, I really like you, and I don't plan to meddle in Nan Qiao's affairs, I just want to come over and have a look."

Yang Su said slowly, his tone soft and soft.

Li Qi came to her for many days to make trouble, and he kept saying that he didn't know what to paint.

She was very annoyed, so she planned to see the painting to see what kind of person this child was.

As a mother, she definitely wants her son to live well, she just wants to see if Zhihua is what Li Qi said.

Li Qi's words, she naturally didn't fully believe it.

Zhihua squeezed the cup tightly, she bit her lip and didn't speak, her nails trembled a little.

"Here you go, a greeting gift."

Yang Su took out a delicate small box and handed it to Zhihua.

"I can't ask for it."

Zhihua shook his head and said, then pushed the box back.

She can't take things.

"Take it, it shows my approval of you."

Yang Su continued to push things back, and she said with a smile.

She put this little gift in her bag when she came, and planned to give it to her after seeing the painting.

Like it or not.

Liking is recognition, and disliking is another meaning.

"But ......"

"It's not something valuable, it's affordable, and it's good for students."

Zhihua wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Yang Su.

The things she buys are not very expensive, they are a niche brand that students like, and the price is quite affordable.

Zhihua: "Okay, thank you Aunt Yang." ”

She felt heavy in her heart, and the things in her hands were very heavy and heavy.

Is it what it's like to be recognized?

Zhihua slightly hooked the corners of his lips.

"You young people are in love, I don't know if there is an expiration date, but I really hope that my future daughter-in-law is you."

Yang Su slid the shrimp into the pot, and she said with a smile.

A lot of uncertainties.

"I thought Aunt Yang was here to speak to Li Qi."

Zhihua bit his lip tightly, and then said the words in his heart directly.

It was really a little scary at first.

"I like this kid a lot, but since there is no fate, I can only give up."

Yang Su shook his head and said.

Li Qi and Song Nanqiao grew up together, and it is naturally best for two people to be together, if they can't, she won't force it.

She is not so idle, and she doesn't want to care about her children's emotional problems.

In this era, what is important is free love, why does she interfere so much?

The two chatted while eating hot pot, and soon became acquainted.

"Nan Qiao is okay with you?"

The two of them walked out of the hot pot restaurant, and Yang Su asked.

Zhihua: "It's good. ”

"The seniors are very good to me."

I felt that the answer was a bit perfunctory, so Zhihua added.

Well, Song Nanqiao is very good to her.

"I was sent back to school and had time to eat hot pot together."

Yang Su sent Zhihua back to school, and then said another word.

She is a hot pot lover, especially like hot pot, and she finds that the dishes she likes, Zhihua also likes them.

The two of them are somewhat like-minded.

"Okay."

Zhihua nodded slightly.

Song Nanqiao's mother is very easy to get along with, thinking of this, Zhihua gently hooked the corners of her lips, and her eyes were full of pleasure.

"Goodbye, Aunt Yang."

When he arrived at school, Zhihua said goodbye to Yang Su.

The two of them got along very well.