The He family's parents heard that He Jiang and Shang Jing went to meet the parents, so they asked them to have dinner at home.
After watching my daughter-in-law through the screen for so long, it's time to meet the real person, right
If you want to hold a wedding, you can't avoid the barriers of your parents. Both Father He and Uncle Fu revealed their idea of making an appointment to have dinner together.
He Jiang had a headache, he could gamble his face, energy, and money to hold a grand wedding with Shang Jing, or he could accompany Shang Jing to see his parents being beaten by the uncle.
The problem is, he has to consider how Shang Jing will feel after recovering his memory.
The wedding was requested by Shang Jing himself, but not by Jian's parents.
The more you do now, the harder it will be to coax you in the future. Being a human being can't cut off your own way out.
He Jiang asked for Shang Jing's opinion: "Do you want to go home with me?"
Shang Jing was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice, "No, I won't go!"
He thought of Juzhou's ex-mother-in-law, and he was sweating. Of course, he believed that He Jiang's parents were open-minded and kind people, but Shang Xiaogou had a guilty conscience.
He bosses and orders He Jiang around in variety shows, any parent will feel a little uncomfortable seeing him, right? They might never say it, but Shang Jing couldn't face it.
When I was fine, I didn't think about the future, and I took the dead end of divorce, and there was only one way to go to the dark.
As expected, He Jiang said: "Okay, I'll tell them first that I'm not free."
Shang Jing hesitated for a while, twisting his fingers, wondering: "Why don't we have a wedding."
He Jiang: "Do it, why not do it?"
Even if it is to clear the suspicion of scum, it has to be done.
If Shang Jing regained his memory before the wedding, he would always find a way to coax Shang Puppy to attend.
The wedding is the beginning of Shang Jing, Shang Jing must be responsible for the aftermath.
Shang Jing frowned: "But before the wedding, is it okay to not see your parents?"
He Jiang smiled: "Then why don't you want to meet?"
Shang Jing shut up, you can't say that you are afraid of the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law? A true workman goes forward bravely and cannot show any cowardice in front of scumbags!
He Jiang secretly smiled, now that she knew she regretted it, it was too late.
He suggested a way: "In this way, the two months you gave me to prepare will be extended to four months, and I will come to my house for dinner during the Chinese New Year, okay?"
Shang Jing nodded again and again: Yes, yes!
Compared to seeing He Jiang's parents, Xiao Zuojing would rather give up his share money!
He Jiang called her mother in front of Shang Jing: "I temporarily inserted a variety show, and this year's work is all over the years, and I don't have time to take Xiao Jing back before the 30th."
Mother He: "You are busy with your own business. Your dad and I don't really want to see you. We just need to meet Xiaojing."
He Jiang who quickly became an outsider: "..."
"Mom, Xiaojing is timid, and he feels uncomfortable without me."
Mama He thought to herself that a really timid person doesn't behave like Shang Jing when facing the camera, "I think it's because you can't live without him for a day."
He Jiang glanced at Shang Jing, who had his ears pricked up, and said with a smile, "He's worried that he won't perform well in variety shows, and you have something to say about him."
"What can I say? You are used to being the young master taking care of your daughter-in-law for a few days and you can't bear it anymore? You thought I would be wronged for you, come on, when your grandfather started his business, he ran business during the day and got up at night to give to your father. Can you compare to changing diapers and feeding milk powder?"
He Jiang: "..." No match.
Mama He narrowed her eyes and said, "Is Xiaojing next to you? Let me say hello to him. Your dad answered his call, but mom didn't. Do you think it's fair?"
He Jiang glanced at Shang Jing, who consciously and tremblingly reached out to take the phone: "Hello, Auntie, I'm Shang Jing."
"Xiao Jing, Auntie likes you so much. I'm your fan now. If someone hacks you online, just tell me and I'll help you deal with it. Auntie is very experienced."
He Jiang added in a low voice: "My mother used to be the president of my support club, but she got bored and quit."
Mother He works as a financial accountant in the He family company, and has no patience for the management of her own son's support club.
Mother He: "If you have something to do, use He Jiang more often. If he doesn't know how, let him learn. He is far worse than his father and grandfather."
He Jiang interjected: "It's not that bad..."
Mama He: "Your face can't be eaten. It's wrong for a man who doesn't cook to try to marry a wife based on his face. Xiaojing, what do you like to eat?"
Shang Jing thought that He Jiang would follow suit when he said it, so he said bluntly: "The Buddha jumped the wall."
Mother He smiled and said: "Oh, Auntie is the best at this dish. When are you free this week, can I make it for you?"
Mama He's IQ wheel passed over Shang Jing's face, and Shang Jing slowly realized that asking him what he likes to eat is a routine.
He Jiang had no choice but to dismantle her mother's platform: "Mom, I remember that you don't know how to cook."
Mother He didn't blush: "I don't know how to do it, but your Auntie Chen knows how to do it. When the time comes, call Xiaozhuang to cook and eat together in the villa."
Aunt Chen is Cen Feinuo's mother, and she and Mama He are cousins and sisters. They have always had a good relationship. After their sons entered the entertainment industry one after another, they have more common language.
Fearing that the business situation would be uncomfortable, Mama He specifically said that she would call Xiaozhuang together to have a relaxing party. If Papa He was not invited, it would not be counted as seeing the parents if there were not enough people.
Cooking together is more comfortable than sitting on the sofa in the living room and talking superficially.
A beautiful daughter-in-law always wants to see her parents-in-law, Shang Jing thought about it, and Xiaozhuang and Cen Feinuo's mother, this arrangement is great.
He declared Xiao Zhuang his best brother in the world.
Shang Jing said obediently, "Good auntie."
He Jiang quietly watched the two communicate, and wanted to light a cigarette.
Shang Jing hung up the phone: "I made an appointment with my aunt at our house at 9:30 on Saturday. Are you free that day? Aunt Chen is going to make Buddha jump over the wall, and she also wants to make pot-packed meat..."
You'd better come and learn when you have time.
He Jiang: "Of course I'm free."
Take time to stare at Shang Jing even if you don't have time, don't be tricked by his mother.
Cen Feinuo and Zhuang Que said on the show that they needed to get a certificate, so before Saturday, the two of them went through the process of meeting their parents as if they were on 8x speed.
On Saturday, He Jiang also called Yang Yue and Cen Fei Nuo to come and get together.
It was the first time He Jiang opened the villa for a party, and Cen Feinuo brought a box of red wine from his collection, while Yang Yue came empty-handed.
He Jiang looked at him with folded arms: "You're here, why don't you bring anything?"
Yang Yue cursed: "I came to eat dog food on an empty stomach today, so I can save face for you guys."
I'm so mad, why does he have no girlfriend fans, no baby relatives, and no business marriage.
He Jiang: "That's fine, just take care of yourself."
Yang Yue: "..." To the extent that you want to go home as soon as you enter the door.
Yang Yue: "Last night, you sent a message saying, Let's make the schedule available in four months. Why? There won't be a second season of the variety show "After Marriage", right?"
According to the director's urgency, it is very likely that out of the four pairs, three pairs will be separated. Please calm down.
He Jiang raised her eyebrows: "My wedding with Shang Jing."
Yang Yue was taken aback, and Cen Feinuo also raised his eyebrows.
Yang Yue said bluntly: "You don't want to marry Fei Nuo first, do you? Are you afraid that Cen Fei Nuo won't be able to be your best man after getting married? Are you afraid that the best man group won't explode? No, really."
He Jiang: "... Really not."
Yang Yue: "That's true! Fuck, isn't Shang Jing...! Aren't you afraid that the bamboo basket will be empty?"
He Jiang: "Do you think I can't keep Shang Jing from recovering his memory before the wedding?"
Yang Yue: "No."
He Jiang whispered: "It's the wedding he asked for. I'm just carrying it out. I won't invite the media at that time. As long as he is happy, he will recover his memory later. When he thinks of this day, he can be a playboy."
And this wedding will be his incomparably precious treasure.
As long as he is willing to spare, whenever Shang Jing recovers his memory, he will have a record.
Yang Yue: "Are you not afraid that he will recover his memory on the wedding day?"
He Jiang: "... If you really want to be so unlucky, just admit it."
After a while, he suggested to Yang Yue: "You should stop eating for a while."
Yang Yue: "..."
Cut, he really thinks He Jiang is cloudy and breezy.
Mother Cen came out, took a pot of garlic, and peeled it for the three idlers.
Cen Feinuo's cooking skills were learned from his mother when he was a child. Seeing this, he said, "So much peeling? How many dishes are you cooking today?"
Cen's mother said: "I asked Xiaojing and Xiaozhuang, both of them love garlic, and plan to add garlic eggplant, garlic scallops, garlic lobster. Peel."
In front of mother, the actor is the oldest, and no one cares about the taste. The three of them peel the garlic and wash the vegetables. Cen Feinuo has to open the back of the lobster.
Shang Jing was very nervous when he saw Mama He, and he didn't know where to put his hands.
Mama He has that kind of gentle appearance, her voice is deliberately slowed down in front of the juniors. A few words and a few words became one of Shang Jing's favorite female elders.
Cen's mother directed the cooking, while He's mother, Shang Jing, and Xiao Zhuang were trainees next to them, helping them, so they couldn't be nervous when they were busy.
Do something together, it is easy to get closer.
Two hours flew by, and at half past eleven, Zhuang Quin and Shang Jing were in charge of arranging the fruit and sauces.
Shang Jing was at his aunt's house, learned something about it, and learned a little bit from the video of Shaxian snacks turning into Michelin stars, so he did it with ease.
After finishing, the two sat on the chairs to rest.
Zhuang Que secretly said to Shang Jing, "Actually, I'm also very nervous."
Shang Jing: "Auntie Chen is amazing, no wonder Teacher Cen is so good at cooking."
Zhuang Que: "Auntie's ancestors seem to be imperial cooks, and everyone in their family can cook."
He used to worry that his culinary rookie would be rejected, but Mr. Cen said that he didn't need so many people to cook at home.
Zhuang Que took out his mobile phone, intending to take a photo of the arranged table to commemorate. After all, this is He Jiang's house, and it is difficult to reproduce the same scene in the future.
He sent the photo to his mother casually.
Shang Jing saw that he was taking pictures with great atmosphere: "Send me a copy too."
The phone vibrated, and several messages popped up.
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Shang Jing was about to open it when he saw the source, his eyes trembled violently, and he said in a low voice, "How did you post it to the wives group!"
Help, there should be no one in the camera, right
"What?" Zhuang Que shook his hands, and the scene of the social death that day came to mind, he frantically turned on the phone and recalled, "I want to send it to my mother..."
"Wait, no..."
He didn't cut the trumpet, so it is impossible to send it wrong.
Shang Jing also clicked on the group chat page at this time, and the photos looked familiar, they were garlic lobster and Buddha jumping over the wall...
The problem is, the photo was sent by "Yang Yue's fiancée"!
What's even more frightening is that the lobster and Buddha jump over the wall are still in the kitchen pot.
There are now two elders in the kitchen.
Excuse me, who took the photo
Shang Jing and Zhuang Que looked at each other in dismay, as if they were instantly teleported to an infinite streaming horror decryption game, defenseless, they just wanted to hold together in place to keep warm.
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The phone vibrated.
Shang Jing and Zhuang Quin bowed their heads together—
Yang Yue's fiancee: Sisters, let's have lunch! Men are things outside the body, treat yourself well, eat and drink well.
Yang Yue's fiancee: He Jiang's wife, Cen Feinuo's mysterious girlfriend.
Business scene: "..."
Zhuang Qun: "..."
Zhuang Que slowly, slowly switched the trumpet, and there were still those few messages, one not too many and one not missing.
In the next second, the two rushed to Shang Jing's bedroom at the speed of the second universe, and locked the door behind them.
Shang Jing held his breath and licked his lips: "Who do you think it could be?"
He remembered that He Jiang said that Mother He had been in the management of the fan club before and was very proficient in everything in the entertainment industry.
His face turned pale, and he felt that there was a 60% chance that it was Mama He.
It's scary no matter who it is! Crazy YY other sons in front of their own mothers!
In case... In case of being found out, you will take out a five million check on the spot and say "leave my son", right
Zhuang Que remembered that when the group chats were active before, "Yang Yue's fiancee" would often remind them not to take men too seriously, but to enrich themselves.
He closed his eyes, if it was Aunt Chen... It would be terrible, it would be worse than being caught by Cen Feinuo!
Shang Jing pushed the phone to Zhuang Qun's side: "Reply something."
"Reply... what?"
"How about... let's disband the group."
Zhuang Que pushed the phone back, plastic brotherhood: "The group you proposed to build, it is more appropriate for you to disband."
"I can not."
"I dare not."
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