Contentment grows joy

Chapter 27 The Great Change of Attitude

Millet looked at Wang Jun's table not far away.

It was a big table with 5 people sitting sparsely.

As soon as the money passed, he sat with one of the old women in her 60s and whispered something.

The old woman kept nodding her head, and followed the direction of Qian Hui's finger, looking towards Millet from time to time.

After a while, Wang Jun and Qian Hui returned to Mioli's side.

The old woman followed.

"Ahem, Li'er, this is Wang Jun's aunt's cousin, Aunt Wang, who is here to visit relatives, and her aunt asked her to entertain her. Come on, call Aunt Wang."

Qian Hui looked at Mioli's normal expression, and coughed lightly twice.

"Oh, hello, Aunt Wang!" Millet bowed slightly, greeting like an old lady.

Needless to say, this must be Wang Jun's plan.

Seeing that Qian will fall into the trap step by step, Miu Li's face is calm, but his heart is already full of joy.

His complexion will naturally not be bad.

"Well, I think this eldest sister and I hit it off very well, so, ahem, I'll invite her to come and have a sit."

As he said that, Qianhui pulled the old woman towards her and sat down next to her.

The old lady was impartial, sitting just opposite to Shen Ziqiang.

As soon as the old woman sat down, she glanced at Shen Ziqiang inadvertently.

Then he covered his mouth again, leaned into Qianhui's ear, and whispered something.

When you talk about money, your eyes will bend and your mouth will turn up, and your face will shine.

"Aunt Wang, come, eat a piece of mutton." Millet smiled, tore a piece of mutton and put it on the plate in front of the old woman.

"Thank you, little girl! Little girl, you are a lucky person!" The old woman stared intently at Millet, her eyes shining brightly.

Miu Li was startled by this sudden, somewhat weird sentence.

what's the situation?
This person can't be crazy, can he?

Millet was waiting to ask, Wang Jun put his index finger to his lips and quietly made a "shh" movement.

"Really?! Oh, that's great!" Qian Hui couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

"Hey, by the way, Xiao Shen, when were you born?" Qian Hui suddenly asked Shen Ziqiang as if remembering something, his tone was much more relaxed than before, and there was a slight smile on his face, revealing Two shallow pear dimples.

Qian Hui was also a famous beauty when she was young, she felt that it was a bit of a disadvantage to marry Su Jian.

Just look at the appearance of millet.

"Oh, auntie, new calendar or old calendar?" Shen Ziqiang was very happy that Qian would take the initiative to talk to him.

Before, he had clearly felt that Qian would disdain and dissatisfy him, but now, Qian would change his attitude. He was flattered, immediately stood up, and asked respectfully.

"Hey, don't be so nervous, you young man, you don't need to see outsiders, just sit and talk, sit and talk." Qian Hui unexpectedly revealed the kind and caring eyes of his elders.

Millet looked at Wang Jun suspiciously.

Fingers typing quickly on the phone.

"Little Wang Jun, what kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into my mother, why did she make a 180-degree turn in her attitude? High! It's really high! I admire you so much!"

Millet's praise of Wang Jun is full of praise.

"Secret, I won't tell you now!" Wang Jun quickly returned with a mischievous expression.

"When will you tell me, I really want to know!" Miriam couldn't wait to send another message, with a mischievous expression attached.

"You're so smart, take your time and see for yourself! Hee hee" Wang Jun shook his phone and smiled silently at her.

"Oh, of course it's the old calendar, and this has to use the old calendar, ah... no... I mean, I'm also from the countryside, and our family always celebrates the old calendar birthday, so I want to know your old calendar birthday." Qian Hui covered his mouth and laughed.

"Oh, our family also celebrates birthdays in the lunar calendar." Shen Ziqiang's voice was slightly excited after finding something in common with Qian Hui.

"Auntie, my old birthday was born on the fifth day of August in [-]." Shen Ziqiang rubbed his hands and answered honestly with a smile.

"What time is it?" Qian Hui looked at Shen Ziqiang and asked quickly.

"Ah?!" Shen Ziqiang didn't understand.

"Oh, I mean, what time was it born?" Qian Hui added.

"I don't remember, I heard from my mother, it seems that it was at noon, and the sun was in the sky, maybe around twelve o'clock." Shen Ziqiang scratched his head.

"Around 52 o'clock in early August, [-]." Qian Hui repeated it to the old woman again with anxiety.

"Okay." The old woman looked at Shen Ziqiang slightly, and nodded secretly.

"Mom, why are you asking people these things? Checking household registration?!" Mioli pretended to be angry and muttered to Qianhui a few times.

"It's nothing, I just asked casually, I will be my son-in-law in the future, I understand, is it okay?" Qian Hui kept letting go, and now he directly called Shen Ziqiang's son-in-law.

Mili looked at Wang Jun again without knowing why.

Wang Jun raised his head, propped his legs, and folded his arms, with the proud attitude of a victor.

"Oh, little Shen, I still have something to talk about with this Aunt Wang, you have a good meal with Uncle Su, ah!" Qian Hui began to assign tasks to Shen Ziqiang as enthusiastically as if ordering his own family.

"Li'er, you eat deliciously. I'll be back in a while, and I'll greet Xiao Shen well." Qian Hui turned his head and told Mili again worriedly.

What's the meaning? !

Has Comrade Qian Hui been bewitched? !

Such a quick change in such a short time? !

This is too fast, right? !

Millet was stunned.

"Well, okay, go get busy, auntie, I will take good care of uncle." Only Shen Ziqiang, who didn't know what was going on, obediently agreed to Qian Hui, and tore another piece of crispy mutton and put it on Su Jian's plate.

"Uncle, come, this one is very crispy!"

"Okay, okay, you can eat too." Su Jian put down the chopsticks in his hand, and quickly tore another piece for Shen Ziqiang.

Su Jian saw the huge change in Qianhui's attitude and was delighted in his heart.

It is really a great blessing for the Su family that a protracted family war that was about to break out has died down like this!

When I feel happy in my heart, my mouth will naturally be stuffed more, and my stomach will be filled more and more.

After eating straight, he touched his round belly at the end, and yelled, "Oh, my old stomach can't hold it, it can't hold it..."

Although Shen Ziqiang felt the change in Qianhui's attitude, he didn't think too much about it.

He just needs to take good care of his future father-in-law and mother-in-law.

It doesn't matter why they accept themselves, and whether the process of accepting themselves is long or short.

What matters is that they accept themselves!

"Hey, you have a good chat with your future father-in-law, I'll go to the bathroom." Millet got up and left the seat, and called Wang Jun urgently.

"What did you tell my mother? That old woman is really your aunt's cousin? What are she talking about with my mother? Why did my mother change her attitude so suddenly?" As soon as they met, Mioli pulled Wang Jun, anxiously asked non-stop.

She was worried that Wang Jun had played too far and it would not end well.

"Oh, Mili kid, why are you so impatient? When we met, you didn't even say thank you, and just asked a lot of questions." Wang Jun stroked the coat cuffs that were slightly scratched by the milia, pretending to be angry.

"Oh, it's okay, good sister, I'm wrong, I'm sorry, ah, no, it should be a solemn thank you first, and then a pious sorry three words." Millet took Wang Jun's hand and apologized small face.

"Well, for the sake of your attitude, I'll tell you." Wang Jun secretly glanced at Qianhui who was having a lively chat with the old woman, and quietly explained her plan to Mioli.

The old lady was indeed a cousin of her aunt, who happened to be here a few days ago.

That old lady would give people a face check, pinch a horoscope or something.

Wang Jun knew that Qian Huisu liked this, so he thought about the current event in his mind.

"Fortunately, it's basically going according to plan, and nothing went wrong!" Wang Jun smiled triumphantly.

"That Aunt Wang promised you to lie to my mother so easily?"

"No, I didn't agree at first, saying that I would stick to some professional ethics. Later, I promised her that as long as Shen Ziqiang was praised to death and your mother was happy and convinced, I would give her 5000 yuan."

"Five thousand?! Just these few words?" Miu Li was so startled that her eyeballs almost fell out.But in order to get married smoothly, five thousand is five thousand.

"Then, I'll transfer it to you right away!" Millet took out her phone, ready to transfer the money.

"Hey, I'm talking about millet kid, when did you become such a mother-in-law? What is five thousand? My husband is also a boss after all, and I can't even afford 5000 yuan? You underestimate me, don't you?" Jun nose snorted dissatisfied.

"No, that's not what I meant..."

"Then don't say it, just take it as me wishing you a happy wedding in advance, hee hee!" Wang Jun bared his teeth and grinned.

"You...too bad!" Millet lowered her head shyly.

"Hey, but, I have to tell you one more thing? Aunt Wang was planning to lie to your mother at first, but after she saw Shen Ziqiang's face and horoscope, she thought he was really good, little girl, you Blessed..." Wang Jun stretched out his hand to scratch the itch on Mili's body as he said it, just like when he was a child.

"Oh, do you believe in that kind of thing? It's just to bluff people... Ah... Itchy... Hahaha..."

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After arguing for a while, the two adjusted their clothes and returned to their respective seats.

When Millet went back, Qian Hui had already returned, and was busy picking up vegetables for Shen Ziqiang.

"Mom, what did you say to Aunt Wang in the past?" Millet asked curiously, suppressing the laughter in her heart.

"Ah?! What? Oh, I didn't say anything, I just chatted casually!" Qian Hui replied without raising his head.

"Oh." Milia didn't ask any more.

After eating, the four of them took a walk in a small park next to the restaurant to digest food.

Little snowflakes are still floating.

All four of them were happy and laughed.

"Well, Xiao Shen, you are not too young, if your family has no objections, go and get the certificate at a suitable time!"

Qian Hui's sudden words are really a warm current in the cold winter.

"Ah?! Good" Shen Ziqiang happily took Mioli's hand secretly, and squeezed it excitedly.

(End of this chapter)