marriage is natural

Chapter 129 Disturbing him to check favorability, bad review!

In fact, Zhang Yan had seen He Wei from a long distance away.

Oh, it should be said that she and a man got off the taxi with two baskets of big cherries in their hands.

That man is so tall and handsome, although his temperament is a bit cold, isn't this just the type she likes?
He Wei didn't expect to bump into her eldest cousin at the gate of the community, and couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

On the other hand, don't look too calm when looking at someone.

Hearing He Wei's introduction that she was her eldest cousin, He Qingdong nodded to Zhang Yan.Then he crossed the road with two baskets of cherries and came to He Wei's woodware shop.

At the moment, Father He is the only one doing woodwork in the store, and Mother He goes home to cook as soon as five o'clock.

Since my niece lived at home, dinner was basically cooked at home.There are five people sitting in the restaurant, which seems crowded.

Seeing He Qingdong coming to the door, Father He, who had never talked much, put down what he was doing and got up to entertain him.

Knowing that He Qingdong only came to Qingshi today, and he also came to visit them with his things at his grandfather's request, no matter how clumsy he was, Father He also knew that he should invite someone to have a light meal at home at this moment.

So, Uncle He finally fulfilled his wish of going to his mother-in-law's natal house for dinner.

Walked and chatted with Father He, and walked to the apartment building where He Wei's house was located.

He Wei was pulled behind by Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan's startled voice could be heard all over her ears:

"Weiwei, who is this person? Why did your uncle invite him over for dinner? Are you familiar with your family?"

"How old is he? Looks like he has graduated from college, where does he work? How did he meet your family?"

"You went to pick cherries today? Why didn't you call me? I have nothing to do in the afternoon, so I just took a nap in the department. You are going to call me. I will go with you..."

And so on.

It's too much trouble.

Fortunately, we will be home soon.

When Mother He heard that He Qingdong was coming, she happily came out to entertain him. Seeing him coming to the door with a gift, she feigned annoyance and said, "Come here when you come, why are you still shopping..."

"Wow - the brand of sitina!" Before Hemu finished speaking, Zhang Yan was excited and envious, holding the skin care products that He Qingdong gave to Hemu, and yelled: "The skin care products of this brand are very good. Expensive, right? Second Aunt, are you going to use it yourself?"

Embarrassed, He Mu hurriedly snatched it from her, put it back into the shopping bag, and said to He Qingdong, "Why are you just like your uncle and aunt? I'll take it back later..."

"I bought it for you, how can I bring it back." He Qingdong said with a smile: "During the Chinese New Year, grandpa likes the salty crab pickled by my aunt very much. No, I want to discuss it with my aunt while I am in Qingshi. Pickle a few more crabs for me this year, I was afraid that you would not accept the money, so I bought some small things along the way, if you don’t even accept this, then I am ashamed to ask my aunt for salty crabs."

Great idea!
He Qingdong gave himself 32 likes in his heart.

It's so clever, isn't it?Not only found a high-sounding reason for the mother-in-law to give gifts, but also helped me win another chance to come to the house for dinner.The salty crab is marinated, why don't you pick it up?
I took it back to Kyoto, the old man felt sorry for eating it, and asked himself to bring some gifts in return, wouldn't it be possible to have a meal again?
After going on and on like this, are you afraid that you won't have the chance to come to the mother-in-law's house to gain favorability?

When He Mu heard what he said, she was too embarrassed to refuse, but she made up her mind: this year, not only must pick the biggest and best crabs to pickle the crabs, but also buy a few more.Last year, there was less salting, because I was afraid that people in Kyoto would not be used to eating it. Since I like to eat it, I said it in advance, so I have to marinate a batch.

After thinking about it, He Mu warmly greeted He Qingdong to sit down, asked her daughter to make tea, and went to the kitchen to cut fruit. Seeing the two baskets of big cherries that He Qingdong helped bring in, and the high-end tobacco and alcohol, it was inevitable There was another sigh: Are you too polite?How many salty crabs have to be paid for this.It seems that not only salty crabs need to be marinated more, but also rice wine and fruit wine.Otherwise, this ceremony will not be clear.

Zhang Yan's heart and soul were completely hooked by that set of high-end imported skin care products.However, skin care products are not what she loves to use at her age. What she thinks of are cosmetics under the same brand. It would be great if she could give her a set.Involuntarily, the look in He Qingdong's eyes became a little hotter.

Wherever He Qingdong sat, she followed suit.

When He Qingdong spoke, she rested her cheeks, blinked her eyes, and uttered "oh", "ah", "eh" and other modal particles from time to time.

Not to mention He Wei was dumbfounded, even Father He, who was chatting with He Qingdong, noticed something was wrong.

By refilling He Qing's tea, he went into the kitchen and murmured to He Mu: "What's the matter with your niece? I was talking with Ah Qing, but she kept interrupting. She's such a big girl and she doesn't know how to avoid suspicion..."

Mother He thought more than Father He did. She scanned the living room with her head, caught her niece's nympho look in her eyes, and immediately figured out what was going on. She was afraid that it was the outbreak of girlish feelings—thinking spring.

But who is He Qingdong, his daughter's lifesaver many times, and the eldest nephew of her daughter's teacher, he can't be offended.If he doesn't have a date, and his niece is graduating from a health school and is about to work, she can still connect the two of them, but as I said last time, he already has someone in mind, and maybe the family is already making arrangements for his marriage. It's not good for a niece to do this .

"Weiwei, Yanyan, you two come in and do me a favor."

He Mu called her niece away from He Qingdong on the pretext of needing help.In order not to let the niece feel that he was deliberately ordering her, he casually called out his daughter.

As soon as He Wei heard Hemu's call, she immediately rushed into the kitchen to help.

In fact, even if Hemu didn't shout, she would hardly be able to sit still.

Her father was chatting with He Qingdong, what was the eldest cousin trying to do by forcing her to sit on the side?

Just sit down, and use a very exaggerated modal particle to echo someone's words in a coordinated manner.

If she still can't understand such an obvious hook-up behavior, she won't be able to mess around in the last two lives.

He Qingdong glanced over the little girl who ran into the kitchen as if fleeing without a trace, and made a big red cross in his heart for her noisy cousin.

Disturbing the relationship between him and his mother-in-law's family, bad review! ! !

When Zhang Yan heard He Mu's cry, she was very reluctant in every possible way, but in order to make a good impression in front of He Qingdong, she squeezed out a sweet smile that she thought was absolutely photogenic, and said softly to He Qingdong: "Then you Sit down, I'll help Second Aunt with work."

Saying that, she slowly got up from the sofa, twisted her plump waist and hips, and walked into the kitchen gracefully: "Second Aunt, what do you want me to do?"

The three embroidery paintings were half-sold and half-given to the director of the department, in exchange for 5000 yuan in cash and the director's care for her. She also said that she would help her to greet the dean after the internship. A standard male god, in a really good mood.

What did Hemu really want her to do? It was just an excuse to call her out of the living room.

But the niece has asked this question, and she can’t do anything without asking her to do it. Seeing that her daughter is busy with the celery, she asks the niece to wash and peel the potatoes, and fry the hot and sour potato shreds for a while.

Zhang Yan glanced at the dirty potatoes, curled her lips unhappily, thinking that her cousin's job was easy, but she was in a good mood at the moment, thinking that tomorrow she would get 5000 yuan, and she could buy the one she had been looking for for a long time The handbag is gone, and the trivial matter of uneven division of labor is ignored.

After washing the potatoes, she picked up a plane to peel the potatoes. On the one hand, she was absent-minded, and on the other hand, she peeled too hard. She peeled off a small piece of the nail of her left index finger, and she jumped in pain. Howling on tiptoe.

The mother's first reaction was to tell her daughter: "Weiwei, turn your head away, don't look at your sister Yanyan, her fingers are bleeding." She was afraid that her daughter would faint when she saw the blood.

When Zhang Yan heard this, she cried and shouted angrily, "Second Aunt! I was the one who got hurt. What do you mean by that!"

He Mu didn't have time to explain to her, so she just said, "Second Aunt will find you a band-aid. You raise your hand high, so it will be easier to stop the bleeding."

"Mom, I'll get the Band-Aids."

The medicine boxes at home and in the store have always been prepared by He Wei.Thinking that the kitchen, like the wood shop, is a place where hands are easy to hurt, so I left half of the band-aids in the kitchen.

He Wei opened the large drawer under the cabinet and took out the band-aid.

After He Mu took it, she helped her niece bandage her injured index finger.

The two men who were chatting in the living room heard cries from the kitchen and asked what happened, so they got up and ran over at the same time.

Rushing to the door of the kitchen, He Qingdong heaved a sigh of relief seeing that it was Zhang Yan who was injured instead of Xiao Nizi.Father He saw that his niece was only slightly injured, and the bleeding stopped after putting on a band-aid, so he didn't say anything, and led He Qingdong back to the sofa again.

As for Zhang Yan, who was wounded, she was secretly happy that she was finally rescued from the kitchen, and that she could sit next to the male god and chat with him again. Holding her injured index finger, she followed Father He step by step to the living room.

But just as his butt was on the sofa, Father He took a call from a customer and went to the store temporarily. He Qingdong got up to see him out, and then took the opportunity to go to the kitchen.

As a result, Zhang Yan was alone in the living room, neither sitting nor standing, and the index finger of his left hand felt faint pain, and he scolded He Mu over and over again in his heart.

It's all her second aunt's fault!What kind of kitchen did you call her to go to?She broke her finger, and her slender index finger was covered with such an ugly and smelly bandage, what does it look like...

He Qingdong actually didn't stay in the kitchen for long.

He's mother has already learned his cooking skills, so how dare he let him touch him, but He's father is not in the living room, and his niece dominates the sofa in the living room, afraid that he will be reserved, so she asks her to go out to chat with him.

Taking advantage of He Mu's inattention, He Qingdong winked at Xiao Nizi, and sat down in the nearby dining room after leaving the kitchen.

But when Zhang Yan saw it, he immediately clung to him, and asked him in a roundabout way for his contact information.

He Qingdong frowned, suppressing the impatience in his heart, glanced at her, thinking why this person is so annoying, didn't you see that he was talking to his little daughter-in-law?Do you have any vision?

Seeing him looking at her, Zhang Yan thought that the opportunity had come. With her uninjured right hand, she stroked the long hair on her cheek, and slapped her thick eyelashes with mascara a few times, and said as softly as possible, "I am I think, in case there is anything I need to ask you for advice in the future, I will exchange my mobile phone number for easy contact..."

"I don't have a mobile phone." Before Zhang Yan could finish speaking, He Qingdong replied her four words in a cold tone.

Zhang Yan: "..."

The male god's clothes and conversation don't look like someone who can't afford a mobile phone. Could it be that I made a wrong assessment?Actually a pauper?But how can the poor afford Sitina's skin care products and those gift boxes of cigarettes and alcohol that don't look cheap?
Seeing him frowning with a serious face, his heart is pounding, so cool, he is totally her favorite type, what should I do if I can't stop liking him?beep beep...

He Wei: "..."

Starting tonight, don't you need to say goodnight to someone?Didn't you say you don't have a mobile phone?

Taking advantage of Zhang Yanwu's distraction, He Qingdong quickly leaned into He Wei's ear and whispered: "Try turning off the phone if you dare."

He Wei: ...

The system, did you sneak to him and change the station?Why does he even know what is on my mind?

Mr. System: […]

My heart is so stuffy.I am clearly studying whether stocks are good or not.

……

When He Xidong came back, Hemu just brought the last sauerkraut and clam soup to the table.

"It's just right, it's time for dinner." Seeing that her son was holding the book He Qingdong gave him and couldn't put it down, Mother He rushed him to wash his hands, and turned around to greet He Qingdong to serve: "Ah Qing, there is nothing at home, they are all home-cooked. , don't be disgusted."

"How come. Home-cooked food suits my taste best."

He Qingdong replied with a smile, turned around and invited Father He to serve first, and opened a bottle of cocoa wine he brought.

Zhang Yan thought he would sit next to Father He, so she sat down on the other side of him first.

Unexpectedly, after He Qingdong filled Father He's wine, he walked around to the other side of the dining table, sat down next to He Wei, and pointed at the seat between Zhang Yan and Father He to He Xidong who came out after washing his hands : "Dongzi, I've poured you some good wine. This wine doesn't have any strength, so it doesn't matter if you drink it a little."

When He Xidong heard that it was cocoa wine, he couldn't help but feel novelty. He sat down and took a sip from the wine glass: "It has a strong cocoa taste. It's really delicious. The taste of wine is not strong. Why don't Weiwei have some?"

"You can have some." He Qingdong nodded towards He Wei, poured some into the empty cup in front of her, and motioned her to have a taste.

Zhang Yan bit the spoon, wanting to get up and change to the empty seat next to He Qingdong, but she was afraid that the performance would be too obvious and cause his disgust.

After much hesitation, I finally decided to change.

Don't miss the opportunity and never come back again. I haven't asked for his contact information yet. If I don't have a mobile phone, it can be a landline or a home address.Whether it is a wealthy son-in-law or a pauper, don't you know if you have in-depth contact?

Unexpectedly, before getting up, He Mu came out of the kitchen, holding a plate of washed big cherries in her hand, and said full of praise: "These cherries are really fresh, you just picked them this afternoon?"

With that said, he sat down on the seat He Qingdong specially reserved for her, that is, between him and Father He.

Zhang Yan's face turned green.How could the second aunt be right with her?It should be her seat!

　It is said that the Dragon Boat Festival cannot be said to be happy, but to be healthy.Well, let’s do it all over again: Dragon Boat Festival, everyone! PS: It’s already a festival in my hometown. After lunch, I eat red bayberry while chatting. I’ve only coded 4k so far, so let’s go straight to a big chapter.

　　
　
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