Chapter Twenty-Eight: Sarcasm, Difficult to Get Married

"No way, even if you have to go to the Hongmen Banquet", Jiang Kai put down the fruit basket.

He straightened the collar, straightened the sleeves, and pulled at the sagging edges of his suit.

He ran his hands through his hair, he picked up the apple again and walked towards the South River Bridge.

When Jiang Kai passed by the park, he didn't see Mijiu by the window.

"Isn't she at home"? Jiang Kai was scared, and he was afraid that he would run into An Qi at home.

"Squeak" The door opened, "Jiang Kai"! Miku's expression of surprise overflowed on her face.

Jiang Kai saw the instant flush on Mijiu's face, and there was a warm current rippling in his heart.

He put the apple on the wine cabinet, turned around and hugged Miku tightly to his chest, as if he was afraid that she would fly.

Meijiu leaned close to Jiang Kai, hugged Jiang Kai, stared at each other, and the two hearts fused together.

"For a long time, I miss you so much"!

"Kai, I miss you so much"!

Acacia is like this, when you don't meet, you arm yourself with various reasons.

Once they met, they couldn't help but disintegrate all the armaments.

"I'm home alone, I'm bored, I didn't expect you to come. I thought you didn't want me anymore", Meijiu's teary eyes looked at Jiang Kai's eyes.

"How so"? Jiang Kai kissed Mijiu's red lips as he spoke.

The two kissed each other lightly, their eyes wet.

The two hugged each other tightly, eager to carve each other into their bodies again to relieve the pain of lovesickness for several days.

In Jiang Kai's heart, a force gradually rose, "For Mijiu and the child, I will definitely work hard in the future"!

Meijiu's heart also dissolved her dissatisfaction with Jiang Kai.

Love can make fire, love can turn ice. At this moment, Meijiu is no longer married.

If it is not a flower memory dyeing cream, the couple will accompany the young man.

The face of the pink shy and delicate is flying, and the plum is bitter and fragrant in winter.

The two snuggled up to each other, sat on the sofa, and "stayed with each other for life"! The two stretched out their left and right hands at the same time, and the cross shook each other.

"Time is never a happy sway"!

"The years are slow to boil"!

The two of them have finally grown up.

"Daddy, give me the key, I'll open the door. Give it to me, give it to me", there was a coquettish voice from my sister Xiaoqian outside the door.

Jiang Kai hurriedly let go of Mijiu and sat on the side chair.

He rested his hands on his knees, straightened his waist, and didn't dare to look at Zhang Haibo.

"Huh? Are there any guests today"? Angel sees oversized sneakers on the shoe rack.

"Auntie, it's me, Jiang Kai, Meijiu's classmate", Jiang Kai had to get up and answer.

"Ouch one-one-one" is an octave high, and there is disdain in the long tail.

"Jiang Kai! Know, know. Isn't it about to become our family's son-in-law?" Angel shook out the sarcasm and mocked.

Zhang Haibo glared at An Qi fiercely, An Qi knew that she was wrong, and still argued strongly, "Did I say something wrong?"

Anli just wants to marry Miku as soon as possible!

Miku's tears flowed down like beads of broken thread.

The originally fair face turned red from excitement, and I wanted to speak again, and my throat tightened! She coughed.

Jiang Kai didn't dare to act too affectionately, in front of Zhang Haibo.

Zhang Haibo hurriedly hugged Mijiu to his chest and gently patted the back of her neck.

"Good daughter, don't cry, don't cry, there's a daddy!"

Miku cried even harder, and the pear blossoms brought rain.

Zhang Haibo was afraid of moving the child's fetal gas, "Baby, don't cry, there is a little treasure", Zhang Haibo whispered in Mijiu's ear.

"Hmmm"! Miku gradually stopped crying, her breath calmed down, and she leaned weakly on her father's shoulder.

Sister Zhang Xiaoqian also stood beside Meijiu, "Sister, don't cry."

She wiped her sister's tears with her little hands.

"Zhang Xiaoqian, come here"! Angel shouted in the kitchen.

"Oh", Xiaoqian turned back three times in one step, reluctant to sister.

Zhang Haibo stared at the kitchen with suspicious eyes, he frowned, but did not speak.

He squeezed his daughter's Miku's somewhat cold hand again.

"Uncle Zhang, I'll go back first. Tomorrow at noon, everyone will go to Kaifu Restaurant, and Mom and Dad will invite you to dinner."

Jiang Kai experienced Anqi's cynicism, but grew up all of a sudden.

"You should take charge of your own affairs, and you should plan your own life."

"Mijiu, I'm leaving, okay, wait for me", Jiang Kai squatted down and shook Mijiu's hand.

Zhang Haibo looked at Jiang Kai's continuous changes, and was quite relieved in his heart, "People! Eventually, we have to grow."

Jiang Kai confidently walked out of Meijiu's house, "If you don't have any money, you will borrow it from Uncle Li first, and you will pay it back slowly in the future."

Jiang Kai's face showed unprecedented masculinity.

The winter sun, through the layers of fog, squeezed into the gaps, swaying a rare warmth.

Jiang Kai also realized that in life, if you want to be warm, you must strive for more weight of the sun.

Nothing is set in stone, including yourself.

"Mom, I'm back", Jiang Kai shouted loudly before he entered the door.

"So fast, it's been blasted out again"? Jiang Lanfeng responded while stir-frying.

But when she saw Jiang Kai's confident demeanor, the stone hanging in her heart finally landed.

She felt very relieved that she was about to become a father, and she should be sensible.

"Mom, I ordered a meal, tomorrow at noon, Kaifu Restaurant", Jiang Kai put his arm around Jiang Lanfeng's shoulders and coquettishly.

"Mom, you won't blame me for being in charge."

"I wish you were growing up"!

Jiang Lanfeng's shoulders were held by Jiang Kai under his wrists, and his son's head rested on his ears.

A long-lost warmth hit her heart, and that feeling of déjà vu was sealed in a distant time and space.

A figure resembling Jiang Kai came to mind, and her eyes moistened.

"Hasn't Dad come back yet"? Jiang Kai glanced around for a week, but didn't see his father Li Duojin at home.

In the evening, Jiang Lanfeng specially fried a few snacks.

Stir-fried sausage with sour radish. Stir-fried shredded pork with ginger. Stir-fry the fat pot meat with red vetch flour. Plus a sautéed lettuce slice.

At the dinner table, Uncle Li opened his addiction to alcohol, he hadn't eaten such a good appetizer for a long time.

Uncle Li drank the wine contentedly, "Good food!" Good wine"!

The fragrant glutinous meat of the fat pot perfectly blends the hotness of Chaotian pepper. Coupled with the authentic grain wine aroma, "cool"!

"Dad, can you support me for five thousand dollars? I'm going to use it when I get married."

Jiang Kai wants to prove once again how much is the father-son relationship worth for more than ten years?

As soon as money was mentioned, Uncle Li woke up.

"No, you have to make an IOU", the wine glass bottomed out in an instant.

Jiang Kai immediately stood up and poured a full glass of wine for Uncle Li.

Jiang Kai had a premonition in his heart, so he was not disappointed. Uncle Li, that's how it is.

"Okay, I will pay it back", my son has to pay an IOU to Lao Tzu for his marriage expenses.

After more than ten years of father-son relationship, it is still unbreakable after all, and the fortress of interests in Uncle Li's heart.

Taking advantage of the wine, listening to the word "also", Uncle Li's sharp-beaked monkey cheek face smiled, revealing his black and yellow smoky teeth.

"Good! Young people should be responsible", Uncle Li chewed the crispiness of his sausages and took another sip of wine.

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