Chuanshu became the aunt in the period essay

Chapter 485 I'd better be a fish

Ji Mingxuan stood up to wash the pot, and said lightly, "You can go out and have a look."

Su Jingyang was startled, yes, he was confused.

I just wanted to turn around, but when I thought about it, would it be too obvious to go out by myself.

After thinking about it, I still hesitated, and said, "Forget it, I'd better be a fish."

Ji Mingxuan: "..."

Gu Beichuan: "..."



outside.

As soon as Zhao Jing watched Su Jingshen come out, she glanced at Su Jingyu and Jiang Lin.

It's over, forget about him.

When Su Jingyu saw her third brother, she froze.

She forgot about her third brother.

Subconsciously looking at Zhao Jingyi for help, he also moved towards her side.

Zhao Jingyi: "..." She also felt a little guilty.

Su Jingshen walked over with the braised pork, his face didn't change much.

The system reminded: "The host should not speak at this time."

Zhao Jingyi felt the same, but she sighed slightly as she looked at the frightened Su Jingyu beside her.

Forget it, play it by ear.

After Su Jingshen put the dishes away, he found a stool and sat down.

He looked at Jiang Lin with an imperceptible scrutiny.

Jiang Lin sat upright, looking quite calm, but the hand on the knee, index finger and thumb rubbed back and forth, betraying his mood.

This time Nan Yunyu didn't speak, and planned to let him deal with it by himself.

Su Jingshen asked, "Who is this?"

He pretended not to know and came to test him out.

Seeing that no one was talking, Zhao Jing said, "This is godmother's nephew."

Su Jingshen asked suspiciously: "Mrs. Nan's nephew? Why are you here?"

Su Jingyan whispered: "Third brother, he is an educated youth just like us."

Su Jingshen nodded, and said with a little deep meaning: "So that's the case, it's fate."

Jiang Lin hesitated for a moment, then politely called out: "Mr. Su."

Su Jingshen nodded.

The atmosphere became quiet again.

Su Jingshen spoke again: "What did you say just now? Why did I stop talking when I came out? I can't listen?"

The corners of Zhao Jing's mouth twitched when she heard his words: "No, you're thinking too much."

Su Jingshen smiled, looked suddenly at Su Jingyu who was hiding behind Zhao Jingyi, and said intentionally, "Little concubine, what are you doing standing behind your little cousin? Are you afraid?"

Su Jingyu froze, her face paled instantly.

The fingers holding the corner of Zhao Jingyi's clothes used a little more strength.

I was so nervous that I stuttered, and said, "No, no."

The smile on Su Jingshen's face narrowed slightly, his eyes narrowed a little, with a sense of oppression.

"I'm scary? Huh? You're stuttering. Did you do something wrong?"

Su Jingyu was so frightened that her face turned pale again, she shook her head and said, "No."

Su Jingshen said lightly: "Without you, what are you afraid of?"

Seeing that Su Jingyu was about to cry, Jiang Lin subconsciously called out, "Mr. Su."

Su Jingshen raised his eyes and looked over: "Jiang Zhiqing, what's the matter?"

Jiang Lin rubbed his fingers and asked with a smile: "I heard that the braised pork cooked by Mr. Su is very delicious. I would like to ask if Mr. Su can teach me. My mother likes to eat braised pork very much. I want to wait for it when I go back." It's time to make a meal for my mother."

Jiang Jun'er and Nan Yunyu's mother and daughter looked at each other.

It seems that they underestimated Jiang Lin's feelings for Su Jingyu.

This statement is probably made up temporarily.

He didn't cook at home, and his parents or his sisters cooked it since he was a child.

Let alone cooking, it would be nice if he could tell the difference between sugar and salt.

(End of this chapter)