Contentment grows joy

Chapter 26 Meet the Father-in-law and Mother-in-law
Millet picked a good day, and the day when Shen Ziqiang met his future father-in-law and mother-in-law happened to be the winter solstice.

Early in the morning, the sky, which had been dark for a long time, finally had sporadic snowflakes.

"Wow! It's so beautiful! It hasn't snowed for several years." Looking at the little white spots dancing outside the window, Mioli's heart skipped a beat.

"Wait next winter, I'll take you back to our village to see the snow!" Shen Ziqiang held Mioli's little cold hand, rubbing his breath while staring out the window.

"really?"

"real."

Shen Ziqiang nodded vigorously. Once he is determined, he will never let go and keep his promise to a man forever. This woman in front of him is the woman he wants to spend his whole life to satisfy her and make her happy.

What is it to watch the snow?
After Shen Ziqiang succeeded in that weird marriage proposal, he moved to the cozy nest of Millet.

"I really have a house!" He emphasized to Mili more than once.

"I know." Millet smiled.

Last Saturday, Mili finally saw Shen Ziqiang's house.

In order to take her to see his house, he also specially bought her a new pair of cotton slippers.

"Didn't you say your house is a bit dirty and messy?"

"Oh, yes."

"Then why did you buy me a new pair of slippers? Do you want to dirty the slippers?"

"No, after all, it's time to go, I'm afraid I'll wrong your foot..."

They are now able to speak freely and naturally, without the initial discomfort.

Be direct and honest.

"Wow, your house can really be described as messy and messy." As soon as Shen Ziqiang opened the door, a musty smell hit his face, and Millet covered his nose and screamed.

In the living room, except for the sofa, which was arranged a little more neatly, everything else was in a mess.

"It's better not to change the slippers, lest the new shoes become old ones." Mi Li fanned her nose with her hand while looking around.

"Wow! It stinks!" Upon entering the bedroom, Millet hurriedly retreated.

Shen Ziqiang's bedroom is typical at first glance, a bedroom where no women have ever visited.

There is nothing else in the room except a bed and a computer desk.

A rotting sheet was randomly spread on the bed, covered with a thick layer of dust.

The windows were closed tightly, and the smell of smoke and mustiness continued to ferment in the room.

"Tsk tsk!" Milia couldn't help clicking her tongue.

Really migrant workers!

No, some migrant workers are neater and cleaner than this!

"Does it stink? Why don't I think so?" Shen Ziqiang sniffed hard, smelling everywhere.

"You don't know the smell in it! You're used to smelling it yourself!"

Millet pouted.

"Actually, I have been tidying up for two days, and I feel much better than before." Shen Ziqiang felt that he had tried his best.

It took two days to clean up like this, wouldn't it be worse before cleaning up?

Millet trembled all over.

It seems that Shen Ziqiang is really casual.

He also knew that this house was uncomfortable to live in, so he kept moving things towards me.

"Are you tired? Come on, sit down." Shen Ziqiang dusted off the sofa, found a thin blanket in the closet, spread it on the sofa, patted it, and waved to Millet.

"Forget it, dirty!" Milia refused straight away.

"Then, you sit on my lap." Shen Ziqiang sat down and patted his lap.

"This is not good?"

"What's the matter? This is our own home." Shen Ziqiang chuckled.

we?

Millet's heart moved slightly, the words are so kind and have a sense of belonging.

Shen Ziqiang got up, pulled her over, and sat on his lap.

"Forget it, forget it, I've seen it, I believe you! You have a house, you didn't lie to me. Let's go." Millet really couldn't bear the smell in the house.

Since then, Millet has completely accepted Shen Ziqiang.

Shen Ziqiang moved his things over one after another like ants moving a house.

Mili tidied up a wardrobe for him.

Of course, Qianhui didn't know about this.

"Let's go, the time is almost up!" Shen Ziqiang hugged the millet and went out.

Millet woke up early on purpose, and prepared Shen Ziqiang's clothes in advance.

According to the clothes he wore when he first met him, Qian Hui would kill them with just one glance.

After all, Qian Hui is an old mother, and if she is really stubborn, Miu Li will not be too good at going her own way.

So, try to make her as comfortable as possible.

During the winter solstice, everyone likes to eat roast lamb.

Shen Ziqiang specially ordered a place where he could eat roasted whole lamb.

Of course, this must have been Mili's idea.If it was Shen Ziqiang, he would definitely order a table of dumplings, like they did during the winter solstice in the north.

Millet sent the time and place to Wang Jun in advance.

"Why don't I go pick them up?" Shen Ziqiang asked for Li Li's opinion.

"No, my dad can drive."

"I know, but, after all, he is an elder, so I should do a good job of picking up and dropping off." Shen Ziqiang was thoughtful.

"It's really unnecessary, they might have already left the house." Mioli said a word and dismissed Shen Ziqiang hastily.

Not long after Millet and Shen Ziqiang arrived, Qian Hui and Su Jian arrived.

They arrived almost at the same time and met at the gate of the hotel.

"Hello, Uncle, Auntie!" Shen Ziqiang stepped forward, bowed slightly.

"En." Qian Hui raised his head, hummed lightly in his nose, and walked straight in.

"Hey, good, good!" Su Jian chased after Qian Hui, turned around and smiled kindly.

"Let's go, let's go in." Millet held Shen Ziqiang's arm.

The lamb has been roasted, steaming and fragrant.

"Mr. Shen, the lamb you ordered has been roasted for you. You can eat it now. Please take it easy. If you have any orders, please press the call button on the table. Thank you." The waiter came over and said politely.

"Okay, thank you!" Shen Ziqiang smiled politely at the waiter.

Turning his head, looking at Qian Hui and Shen Ziqiang, the hands under the table kept rubbing, sweating.

"Okay, let's eat, such a big sheep, so many people, enough to eat." Millet took up his gloves, tore a large piece of mutton and put it on the millet plate.

Shen Ziqiang followed the millet, tore a large piece and put it in the Qianhui tray.

"Auntie, the roasted whole lamb here tastes very good, try it."

"Well, okay, I see." Qian Hui looked at Shen Ziqiang indifferently, and picked up the chopsticks.

"Well, not bad, not bad, fragrant, fragrant, fragrant." Su Jian gave a thumbs up while eating, "I found this place well!"

"This was picked by Shen Ziqiang." Millet said hastily.

"Well, not bad!" Su Jian praised again.

Seeing his defection, Qianhui kicked him hard.

"Hey, Uncle Su, Aunt Qian, are you eating here too?" Before taking a few mouthfuls, Wang Jun suddenly appeared, throwing himself on Qian Hui, acting coquettishly.

Wang Jun is Aunt Zhang's daughter, Aunt Zhang is Qian Hui's best friend and colleague, and Wang Jun's father, Wang Gan and Su Jian are also colleagues.

The two families have always been very close, treating their children as close as they are their own.

"Hey, Millet, are you here?" After coquettishly, Wang Jun turned his head and looked at Millet with a surprised look.

Miu Li was secretly amused by the pretending.

"Well, yes." Millet replied with a smile.

"Who is this?" Wang Jun looked at Shen Ziqiang and asked deliberately.

"This is Su Li's boyfriend, Shen Ziqiang." Su Jian hurriedly finished chewing the meat in his mouth, and introduced happily.

"If you don't talk, no one will treat you as dumb." Qian Hui stretched out his hand and pinched his thigh vigorously, gritted his teeth, and reprimanded him in a low voice.

Seeing that he was mentioned, Shen Ziqiang quickly put down his chopsticks, stood up, and nodded to Wang Jun with a humble smile.

"Wow! Li'er, when did you get your boyfriend? Why didn't you say anything?" Wang Jun walked up to Miu Li, glanced at Shen Ziqiang, and poked Miu Li's arm in a fuss.

"She didn't tell you?" Qian Hui looked at Wang Jun in surprise.

Wang Jun and Li Li were good friends since they were young. The two talked about everything, and they told each other what they didn't say to adults.How could Mili not tell Wang Jun about her boyfriend getting married?
"No?! Little friend millet, it's your fault. You didn't tell me? You didn't even call me for such a good thing as eating roasted whole lamb. You're really heartless, woo woo woo..." Wang Jun said angrily Pointing to millet, scolding.

Millet could only cover her mouth and chuckle.

You playwright, act, as long as you can coax Comrade Qian Hui to nod happily, I will award you the Best Actress of the Two Oscars.

"Okay, okay, Comrade Wang Jun, I'll treat you to dinner another day and make amends, okay? Now, do you want to join in and eat together? Anyway, we can't finish it."

"Hmph, I'm only saying it now, it's too late! I've already ordered one over there, and it will be baked up soon." Wang Jun raised his finger and said contemptuously, pointing to a table.

"Hey, Aunt Qian, um, I suddenly thought of something, let me tell you..." Wang Jun leaned close to Qian Hui's ear, aimed at the millet, murmured and said something, and Qian Hui suddenly smiled. of.

"Okay, okay." After Qian Hui said three good words in a row, he followed Wang Jun over.

"What did you tell my mother?" Millet grabbed her.

"Don't worry, everything is on me!" Wang Jun made a face at her.

(End of this chapter)