When a bus stopped at the entrance of the credit union, Qian Liqin was hurriedly walking home with a few pieces of ginger and garlic.
Upon seeing this, he immediately stopped his steps and stretched his neck on the side of the road to look around. However, when the bus passed away, she did not see the three children. It's not surprising that this is the second bus in the morning, and there is no reason for the children to miss it.
Thinking about whether to make a phone call to ask, the fat Zou Baiqiong's mother walked out of the supermarket and shouted at her loudly: "Liqin, what is the stew in your pot, so fragrant? I'll come in. Buying a bottle of soy sauce makes my saliva come out."
Qian Liqin recovered and smiled slightly: "It's nothing. Just a black chicken and hoof."
At this time, in the Qianjia’s left-hand room, Huang Xueping was walking out with a bamboo stick basket, and she couldn’t help but interject: “There must be a good thing in her house today. This morning, the house made constant chops and chops, and they all ran away. Two or three trips to the vegetable market."
Huang Xueping mentioned this point, Zou Baiqiong’s mother immediately discovered the New World: “Oh, I also put on new clothes specially. It seems that there are really distinguished guests today.”
Qian Liqin smiled, embarrassedly straightened the hem of the woolen jacket, and said, "The children are all coming back today."
"That's it." Huang Xueping and Zou Baiqiong's mother nodded clearly. Yang Yong and Qian Liqin are famous for petting their children. In addition, the three children are not usually around, so it is rare to come back, every time they have to hold a big table.
"Sister-in-law, you talk, I have to go upstairs quickly, the stove is on fire..." Qian Liqin said, turning around and walking inside, but heard Huang Xueping yell from behind: "Wait, your Xiaohai is back. ."
Qian Liqin's eyes flashed, and after turning back in three or two steps, she saw a silver-gray car slowly parked in front of her house, with her son Qian Xiaohai sitting in the driver's seat. Only this time, Qian Liqin's gaze didn't turn around her beloved son, but instead turned to the young man who was not hurriedly getting off the co-driver.
Very good, neither too old nor too tender, about the same age as wheat. With handsome eyebrows, a tall figure, a well-fitting casual suit, paired with a pair of distinctive jeans, simple and casual clothes, it suddenly reminded her of the word "a kind of talent". Even though Xiaohai, his proud son, who is always satisfied and proud, is too childish when he is with him for no reason.
Qian Liqin remained silent, standing behind the glass door and looking more satisfied.
"Mom, I'm back!" With a soft cry, Qian Mai was as light as a swallow, ran into the door, and smiled and hugged his mother tightly.
"Mom, I'm back too!" Immediately afterwards, Qian Xiaomo's report sounded vigorously from inside the door.
"Okay, I'll be back..." Qian Liqin answered her mouth, but her eyes never left her eldest daughter. Thinking of the series of emotions in the early morning, I could not help but lovingly trim the slightly messy silk scarf for my daughter.
"Mom, I'm here too!" At this moment, another gentle greeting came from the side. Qian Liqin replied habitually: "Okay, just come back..."
But immediately, a few chuckles sounded next to him. Qian Liqin was a little baffled. He looked at his son who was still grinding in the driver's seat, and then at the "a man of talent" who was standing on his right side with a hand gift, and couldn't help being stunned. Could it be that he called the "Mom" just now? That can't be done!
So he immediately corrected it softly: "That... call it'Auntie'."
"Okay, Mom." Peng Chen replied respectfully, with a serious and serious expression that made the others who had wanted to roar the hall unbearable, and the smile that came to his throat was suffocated.
Qian Liqin was about to say something, Yang Yong heard the noise outside, wiped his hands and walked out of the supermarket warehouse, and corrected his face again: "Called'uncle and aunt'!"
"Okay, Dad." Peng Chen answered crisply and cheerfully again.
The couple are full of black lines. Is there such a thunderous first visit? Latent Wheat winked fiercely, and seriously doubted whether this guy's head was caught by the door when he woke up in the morning.
Huang Xueping, who was standing next to him watching the excitement, had already fully understood at this time, and said with an open eyebrow and smiled: "No wonder, no wonder, it turns out that my son-in-law came here today.
"Congratulations, congratulations, it's a handsome child-bearer..." Zou Baiqiong's mother smiled on her face, but her heart hurts privately. Now her favorite daughter-in-law candidate in Nanjiang Village has flown another one.
Seeing the acquaintances on the street and the customers of the supermarket crowded around, regardless of the three or seventy-one, Yang Yong hurriedly ordered: "Go upstairs first."
"Yes, Dad." This time it was Peng Chen who took the lead again. While the Qian family of five was completely speechless, they were also deeply impressed by someone's cheeky.
After going upstairs, Qian Xiaomo Zunzhi immediately entered the kitchen.
Taking advantage of the gap between no one in the living room, Qianmai's bow left and right was two big eyes: "You absolutely deliberately! Didn't you make you honest?"
"No, I just showed my true feelings." Peng Chen assured him by raising his hands.
"Believe you to blame."
"Really, the atmosphere was so good just now. Seeing you yelling happily, I couldn't help but blurt out."
Wow, I can't help but blurt out. Shao Peng, don't you call "Parents" yourself? Do you know if you played your cards unreasonably, the consequences of "bluting out" in public will be very serious.
"What's the matter, you're angry?" Seeing Qianmai silent for a while, Peng Chen hurriedly came over, checked her face, and pulled her sleeves.
"It doesn't matter whether I am angry or not. The important thing is that my parents are very traditional and I don't know if they are angry. They are my'permanent directors' and have a veto. Be careful they fire you, understand?"
"Understood. I will be very honest next." Peng Chen solemnly promised. After thinking twice, the decision was to open the bow without turning back, and to continue to shout "Parents" consistently.
In this room, at the corner of the stairs, Qian Liqin was also pulling Yang Yong's harp.
"Did you see it? This boy's "husband and wife palace" is very full!"
"Yeah. And the brows are convex and the nose is straight."
"That should... be regarded as a man who is single-minded and reliable, right?"
"Re-observe and observe. This person is definitely a thick-skinned person, and he will do some clever tricks. 80% of them are in business and doing business."
Qian Liqin didn't think so: "It's called bold and sweet, I don't think there is anything wrong with it."
When a stranger suddenly called herself "Mom", Qian Liqin was a little surprised, but her heart was full of joy. Just now I saw four children walking into the house together, handsome men and pretty women, she liked it sincerely when she saw it. Not to mention that this boy and wheat walk together, no matter the height or appearance is very good.
Yang Yong stayed silent, glanced at his radiant wife who couldn't hide his excitement, and secretly said: The ancients are not deceived by me. It is indeed the mother-in-law who looks at her son-in-law-the more I look at it, the more satisfied it becomes. It's a pity that in the early morning, there were so many unreasonable worries, and there were so many golden beans.
Qian Xiaohai was the last one to go upstairs because he met an old classmate in the supermarket and chatted for a while. It was strange to see the whispering parents around the corner: "Dad, mom, what are you doing..."
Before he could finish the question, Qian Liqin couldn't wait to arrest his Handing: "Come... hurry up, tell my parents about the boy. We won't have a chat until we get in."
Qian Xiaohai, who has always followed his parents' advice, boldly violated his order this time: "Dad, Mom, you stay close and seek further distance, and leave the two parties alone without asking. This is a big mistake." After all, he pretended to be Yang Yongqin A grimace, and then rushed upstairs in two steps. (To be continued, if you want to know what is going on, please visit www.qidian.com, there are more chapters, the author is supported, and the genuine reading is supported!)