Yan Qingsi was originally prepared to say hello to each other, but suddenly she couldn't say it.
it is true
Is it alive
What the hell is this
Yan Qingsi turned to look at Yue Tingfeng, who was also confused. Looking at Madam Yue, she had not yet recovered from the shock of being ignored by her mother.
Mr. Su also stared closely at Yan Qingsi's face. When she came this time, she thought that the elderly would not like girls with heavy makeup, so she just put on some skin care products and sunscreen, and didn't even put on light makeup.
However, this more primitive appearance is more and more similar to the person in the photo decades ago.
There are similar faces in this world, but it is unimaginable that they are so similar.
Yan Qingsi was so frightened by the sight that she said, "That... that Su... Mrs. Su, you... what did you say?"
Su Xiaosan stepped forward to save the situation: "Grandma, should Auntie and the others go in and rest first?"
Only then did Mrs. Su react, "Ahem... I'm a little excited to see that you look very similar to what I thought was an old friend. Come on in first, you are all tired from the journey."
Then, he dragged Yan Qingsi into the Su family's living room.
Yan Qingsi had a feeling and finally understood the origin of Mrs. Yue's temper.
Also, Mrs. Su is in great shape and very strong.
She said to Yan Qingsi: "Sit down, sit down..."
Yue Tingfeng sat next to Yan Qingsi. This old lady's change in Yan Qingsi was too fast. Is it just because Qingsi looked like her old friend
Mrs. Yue said to Mrs. Su: "Mom, my daughter-in-law is beautiful."
Mrs. Su nodded: "Beautiful, very beautiful..."
She kept staring at Yan Qingsi's face. No matter how she looked at it, the face looked very similar from the front to the side. Finally she couldn't help it and asked: "You... you have always been from Luo City. So are your parents?"
Yan Qingsi nodded: "Yes, they are all. When I was a child, I lived in the countryside around Luocheng. My parents are both from Luocheng."
Old Mrs. Su asked again; "Then has your mother ever told you anything about her childhood? For example... before she was 5 years old..."
Yan Qingsi's face was calm, her hands tightened, and she said: "My mother passed away very early. When she died, I was 8 years old. She never told me about her childhood. When she was young, her family was poor. It’s a lot of suffering and there’s no fun to be had.”
Old Mrs. Su was a little disappointed and asked again: "Then your mother and you..."
Mrs. Yue couldn't stand listening anymore: "Mom, what are you doing, checking the household registration? If you do this, I'm not happy. I didn't even drink a sip of water when I arrived. We are guests after all. Do you treat guests like this?" "
Only then did Mrs. Su react. Although she saw that Yan Qingsi's face was not angry, but her calm and indifferent face, it was obvious... that she didn't like her question.
Mr. Su glanced at his wife and asked too anxiously.
Old Mrs. Su was a little embarrassed, "Oh, I forgot all about it when I was happy, and the mistress asked someone to serve tea quickly..."
Mr. Su said to Yan Qingsi: "Tingfeng's grandma was just a little excited when she saw you. She didn't mean anything else by asking these questions. Don't worry... I asked you to come this time just because I wanted to meet you. If you marry Tingfeng in the future, The wind has to come and go all the time, so let's get to know the door first. This is... a little thought from us two old guys, we can't keep up with the current style, and you may not like what we pick."