Ji Qing smiled and handed him the food box in his hand: "I don't know what she likes to eat, so I will make some casually, and if it doesn't suit my appetite, I will throw it away." ”

She cooks......

The corners of Chu Wu's mouth tugged.

Fu Shiyi frowned slightly, raised his chin for Chu Wu, took it for Chu Wu, and silently carried it to the kitchen.

The seventh day of the first month brought Ji Qing a glass of water.

Fu Shiyi grew up beside Mr. Fu since he was a child, he was early in wisdom, and his temperament was also paranoid, and he rarely got along with Fu Qing and Ji Qing, the relationship between father and son was stiff, and the relationship between mother and son did not ease anywhere.

Ji Qing held the water cup, drank it without a sip, and found the topic: "I heard that this Song Li is from the countryside?" ”

Fu Shiyi used to be a dragon who didn't see the head and tail, but recently he often stayed in the small place of Jincheng, and there was a rumor in the capital that he fell in love with a high school student.

Coupled with the fact that Old Man Fu was drunk on his birthday last time, they checked Song Li's information...... Nothing but that face.

She didn't understand why her son had fallen in love with such a girl, but they couldn't help it.

But Fu Shiyi is the only male in the Fu family's generation, marriage is a big deal, and after knowing that he brought people to the capital last night, Ji Qing came.

Fu Shiyi lifted his eyelids, crossed Erlang's legs, and said lightly: "I married, not the Fu family." ”

One sentence blocked all Ji Qing's temptations.

Ji Qing's face stiffened, and he sighed: "Mom didn't mean that......"

"Miss Song." Chu Qi, who had been waiting next to him, suddenly shouted respectfully at the entrance of the building.

The eye is the girl's beautiful face, obedient, wearing a black turtleneck, lined with a skin as white as snow, glowing with cold light.

The legs are slender and straight, wearing plush slippers, dressed at home, and the whole body is uninhibited.

Fu Shiyi got up and walked over, held her cold hand, and his eyebrows suddenly rose: "Why don't you sleep more?" ”

It was cold, and Song Li was a little worried: "I'm hungry." ”

"That's right, the food shouldn't be cold yet." Ji Qing hurriedly stood up and shouted at Chu Qi: "Go and bring the food box." ”

Song Li looked at her and was slightly stunned.

Fu Shiyi said in a low voice: "My mother." ”

Ji Qing heard this introduction, stood there, pulled his clothes and brushed his hair, looked at Song Li, and tried to make his smile kind and gentle.

Fu Shiyi never mentioned his parents, but the last time he went to Fu's house to detoxify Old Man Fu and met Fu Shiyi's parents, Fu Shiyi and his father seemed to be at odds.

As for the mother...... can let her enter the water building, and the relationship is not so stiff when I think about it.

Song Li raised his eyebrows, looked at Ji Qing, who was still a little nervous standing there, and said politely: "Hello, Auntie." ”

"Hey, good, good!" Ji Qing instantly smiled and opened her eyes, in fact, it seemed that Song Li was quite a match for her son, she opened the food box that Chu Qizhong had brought out, put a few delicate side dishes on the table, and called her: "I'm not hungry, come here." ”

Song Li glanced at Fu Shiyi and walked over.

Ji Qing was a little embarrassed and said: "I said before that I would let Shi Yi take you back, but this kid didn't listen, and I didn't know what you like to eat, so I made some casually, if you want to see if you don't like it, just tell me, and I'll make it for you again." ”

Pork ribs, green vegetables, crispy meat, fish pieces, look full of color and fragrance, and the presentation is very exquisite.

The seventh and fifth days of the first month silently retreated.

Song Li smiled faintly: "Thank you, Auntie, I'm not a picky eater." ”

She picked up the chopsticks and put a piece of pork ribs into her mouth, and Yu Man kept looking at her, full of anticipation: "Do you still like the taste?" ”

Song Li paused, smiled and nodded: "Auntie's cooking skills are very good." ”

Ji Qing breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's good if you like it, eat more if you like, you're too thin......"

Fu Shiyi glanced at her, walked to the dining table and sat down, picked up chopsticks and added a piece of crispy meat to fill his mouth, chewed twice, looked at Song Li, who was gnawing on pork ribs, and directly reached out to take it, and said lightly: "If you don't know how to cook, don't do it." ”

These words were obviously said to Ji Qing.