deliberate kiss

Chapter 206 Two Conditions
After all, Cheng Cunzheng had just received such a desirable gift, and when he heard Zhao Ruolan's words, he knew that she was going to make a big move, and said quickly, "Lan Lan, try this pig's trotter, it's really delicious!"

Zhao Ruolan didn't like him, she picked up a pig's trotter and put it in a bowl, and looked at Zhou Jingwei with a hidden smile: "Weiyue is 22 years old this year, how long do you think you can solve your family's affairs?" .”

Zhou Jingwei upheld the rigorous attitude of a lawyer, and carefully considered every word: "If there is no accident, within two years, I will grasp the Zhou family's absolute right to speak, and then I will marry Weiyue home."

Zhao Ruolan nodded, she couldn't tell if she was dissatisfied, but said enthusiastically, "Eat! You must be hungry after talking so much, Xiao Zhou, eat first!"

Jiang Jinran hooked the corners of his lips playfully, and covered it up with the action of grilling rice.

After a while, he put down the bowl, smiled and said to Zhao Ruolan: "Auntie, I see that your meal is almost finished, let me add another bowl for you, you have worked hard today."

"It's not hard, it's not hard," Zhao Ruolan said, but still handed the bowl to Jiang Jinran, and said with a smile, "You are still sensible and know how to love Auntie."

Cheng Weiyue raised her head in dissatisfaction: "Mom! Doesn't it mean that you are sensible if you add a bowl of rice? It's not like Jing Wei can't!"

"You child, Xiao Zhou is a guest, how can you do these jobs?" Zhao Ruolan gave Cheng Weiyue an unhappy look, and cursed: "The bigger you get, the more ignorant you become!"

Jiang Jinran was busy in the kitchen, Zhao Ruolan looked at his back, and said abruptly: "I've grown up with this child, it's really like my own child."

Zhou Jingwei's hand holding the chopsticks paused, his body movements were so fast that they could almost be ignored.

He still had that gentle and dignified appearance, sitting in the old courtyard with an out of place restraint.

After dinner, Cheng Weiyue accompanied Zhao Ruolan to wash the dishes in the kitchen.

The mother and daughter, one with dish soap and one with water, cooperated very well.

With the sound of running water, Cheng Weiyue suddenly heard Zhao Ruolan say: "Although this kid Zhou Jingwei has a heavy heart, he is also sincere to you, which is why I was so polite to him at the dinner table."

When Zhao Ruolan mentioned Zhou Jingwei's name, Cheng Weiyue's heart was already in suspense, her voice tightened, and she said: "Mom"

"Why are you nervous, kid?" Zhao Ruolan looked at her amusedly, and said, "Yueyue, mom is not the kind of unreasonable person, and she won't do things that break up lovers, you want to fall in love with Zhou Jingwei, You just have a good talk, mom won’t stop you, it’s not easy to meet someone who treats you sincerely in this lifetime.”

This was really beyond Cheng Weiyue's expectation. Based on what she knew about her mother, she should have been extremely opposed to it.

"Mom, don't worry, Zhou Jingwei treats me very well"

"If it weren't for the fact that he treats you well, do you think I would let you talk about it?" Zhao Ruolan gave Cheng Weiyue a funny look, and her face became serious: "Weiyue, you can talk, but mother wants to talk about it." You promise two things."

"what's up?"

"The first thing is, our girl's love is to be happy. If you are not happy, you must break up with me immediately!"

Zhao Ruolan paused, then continued: "The second thing is, Weiyue, a girl's youth is limited, if Zhou Jingwei still can't marry you after two years, you break up with him, and mother will find you a good family."

"Mom!" Cheng Weiyue could still accept the first one, but she really felt that the latter one was a bit too much: "I will only be 24 years old in two years. Is there any need to be so anxious?"

"Why is it unnecessary? Do you think you are still a young girl? Cheng Weiyue, a girl's youth is very valuable! How many years can you spend with him? Not to mention the two years just now, but he Zhou Jingwei himself Bring it up!"

Zhao Ruolan spoke fiercely: "If a person can't even keep the promise he said, why are you staying by his side!"

Cheng Weiyue couldn't help but argue: "What Zhou Jingwei said is, if there are no accidents!"

"I don't care!" Zhao Ruolan's temper suddenly came up: "Cheng Weiyue, how many years can a man's freshness towards a woman last? If the person he loves you the most hasn't married you in the past two years, can you still expect him to come back in the future? Marry you!"

What Zhao Ruolan said was so realistic and cruel.

Every word makes Cheng Weiyue feel unable to refute.

She opened her mouth, her eyes turned red.

Zhao Ruolan took out a kitchen tissue and threw it on Cheng Weiyue's face: "Look at your worthless look!"

The cloth of the tissue is rough, scratching on the cheek, there is a tingling sensation.

Cheng Weiyue held the tissue in her hand, she didn't cry, she just said softly, "Mom, I really love him."

Zhao Ruolan's eyes were also red.

She was even more unpromising than Cheng Weiyue, so she burst into tears and said, "You just want to make me worry to death! Damn girl, I'm afraid I won't grow old fast enough, are you!"

Cheng Weiyue threw herself into Zhao Ruolan's arms, and she said in a muffled voice, "Mom, I love you too."

Zhao Ruolan burst into laughter immediately, patted Cheng Weiyue on the back, and scolded with a smile: "Damn girl!"

When Cheng Weiyue and Zhao Ruolan came out of the kitchen, Jiang Jinran had already left.

It was cold and windy in winter, and Zhou Jingwei and Cheng Cun were sitting in the courtyard playing chess. The chess game was in full swing, anxious and nervous.

Cheng Cunzheng took the teapot beside him and poured himself a glass of water, and drank a big glass while wiping his sweat.

He looked at Zhou Jingwei with a smile, his eyes were piercing, and he praised without hesitation: "Young people are awesome! I thought you were a bad chess player!"

Zhou Jingwei's words were modest and kind-hearted: "In front of my uncle, it is indeed a trivial skill."

"Hey! Young people are too modest!" Cheng Cunzheng picked up a white piece and put it back into the Dao chess game: "Let me see how I can break your game!"

Cheng Weiyue and Zhao Ruolan were watching with interest at first, but they were tired after seeing it, so they went to the hall at the same time.

Zhao Ruolan picked up the half-knitted sweater and gestured at Cheng Weiyue's body, saying: "Your sweater is pilled, and you don't know how to tell me, but I found it when I packed your clothes a few days ago."

"You can buy a new one. I'm going to work soon, so I can buy a new sweater for myself." Cheng Weiyue smiled softly and obediently: "Isn't this loving my dear mother's delicate hands?"

Zhao Ruolan smiled and glanced at Cheng Weiyue when she heard the words, and said in a very rare tone, "You still know how to love me? I thought you can make money by yourself, so you don't need me as an old lady!"

(End of this chapter)