But she couldn't show it, she could only pretend that she knew everything, understood Zhou Shengchen's background, and even when her mother frequently offered questioning glances, she smiled and nodded, suggesting her acceptance.
This kind of terrifying gift is very refined, so that all the elders begin to speak.
In the end, the aunt took advantage of the opportunity to pour water and pulled her into the kitchen, and asked her very nervously, where can I have lunch, so that Shi Yi would not be too embarrassed? Shi Yi was dumbfounded by the question, and said softly: "You don't need to have lunch, he said, his mother wants to invite me to lunch, so I will go with him soon."
"That's good," the aunt exhaled, and soon felt embarrassed. "It's not that I don't want to entertain your boyfriend. I really haven't greeted such a person. I really don't know what he usually eats."
What to eat
Shi Yi thought that there was nothing special about himself and him in Xi'an, and he even had steamed buns at Mijia.
But now, obviously my aunt will not believe it either.
In order not to eat lunch, Zhou Shengchen wanted to take the time to leave first. He repeatedly said sorry, even his parents were said to be embarrassed, and he said that he should be, but he was really sorry that he did not prepare for the meeting ceremony.
Shi Yi listened to them sorry for coming, sorry for going, and finally she couldn't stretch herself, and gently pulled off her clothes for next week's birthday: "Okay, let's go? You wait for me for a few minutes, and I'll change into a formal one. clothing."
He nodded slightly.
Shi Yi had originally prepared clothes, but now he became nervous again, and asked him softly, "Your mother, what do you like girls wearing?"
"You can wear anything," he said, "no need to be deliberate."
"No," Shi Yi was a little anxious, "this is respect for her, after all, the first time we met."
She said that she was anxious, and she meant to be coquettish.
The mother listened and smiled and left her bedroom.
But because of the mother's departure, the atmosphere became tense again.
Shiyi found that the tone of his speech was very dependent.
"They prepared some Chinese-style cheongsams last night. My family is more traditional and girls are used to wearing these." He smiled and didn't mean to force her at all. "If you don't mind, I can let them in."
Of course I don't mind.
Nothing, she wanted to give his mother a perfect impression. really want.
Besides, after the midnight snack that night, and today's gifts, she probably guessed what kind of family his family was. It is very traditional and even has many shackles, just like the princes and nobles in history.
There are templates for food, clothing, housing and everything.
Shiyi is very strange, how can there be such a family in this society now
It seems to be independent from the world.
Perhaps this answer, she will know soon.
She readily accepted his suggestion. The two middle-aged women who followed Zhou Shengchen began to take out the cheongsam from the suitcase and the modern equipment that she carried with them. Can't help but sigh to Zhou Shengchen in a low voice: "What a high specification."
Zhou Shengchen smiled and said nothing.
He quickly left the room, leaving room for her to change clothes.
When one of the women changed her clothes, she suddenly smiled and said, "Miss Shiyi, don't mind too much. The time is too hasty this time. At home, if ironing so hastily, you will be deducted from the housekeeper." She followed the cheongsam. On one side, I started to check the unfitness. The size and the on-site try-on are ultimately different.
Shi Yi was curious: "What does it look like at home?"
"As the old saying goes, three-part seams, seven-part hot," she laughed, "very particular."
She stopped talking and tightened the loose waistline very skillfully. The other person carefully opened the other dark red wooden box and began to wear jewelry to her.
On the chest is a jade necklace, a gold-inlaid jade bracelet clasped on the wrist, and two rings, both of them are primitive. Shiyi doesn't like jewelry very much, only has a pair of small diamond earrings on her earlobes. The woman who wears jewelry for her asks her if she wants to change it. She doesn't care too much: "Is it his parents who don't like these things?"
The two women looked at each other and smiled: "I don't like this kind of thing."
"Then change it." She took off the earrings that shone with fine light, and replaced them with Cui earrings that seemed to drip.
Just now Zhou Shengchen was in this room and said that she would never force her. The two of them thought it was time to be a very difficult girl. Unexpectedly, they were a little surprised to talk so well. When the whole set was up, she looked at herself in the mirror.
It has gone back a hundred years.
When she left the bedroom and walked to the living room, her mother was even more surprised. But fortunately, it was reasonable and did not ask.
Zhou Shengchen stood up from the sofa. She lost all the comfort and freedom she had just now. She looked at him nervously, lacking self-confidence. Instead, the cousin mumbled softly, softly, as if she didn't dare to speak loudly: "I'm going crazy, I'm really overwhelmed."
Shi Yi gave her a funny look. Only then did her cousin blink her eyes and tease her: "Beauty, it's not about you, it's about the things on you that are worth half of the world."
This sentence made everyone laugh.
What she saw was Zhou Shengchen's undisguised and admiring gaze.
On the car, Zhou Shengchen personally handed her a pure gold collar with a hundred-year-old lock. It can be seen that the value of this is not comparable to any of her things, but it can also be felt that this thing is very important. Shi Yi put it on, put the small golden lock hanging on his neck with the palm of his hand, and asked him softly, "Do you work in housekeeping?"
He shook his head: "Zhou Sheng's family rules, the inner surname cannot be in politics."
"Inner surname? Does it mean direct?"
"The scope is narrower," he explained briefly. "Only the eldest son of each generation can be named Zhou Sheng."
"What about collateral?"
"Mr.Zhou."
"That is to say, if your father has two sons and you are the eldest son, your surname will be Zhou Sheng? And your brother will be surnamed Zhou?" His expression was subtle for a moment, and he laughed quickly: "Almost. "
She screamed, "So it's in business? For generations to be business?"
Otherwise, how to accumulate such a profound family business
Unexpectedly, he shook his head again: "The older generation has old ideas and doesn't agree with the younger generation in business."