hello cold husband

Chapter 771 You are a good match

Chapter 771 You are a good match
Qiao Qiao sat in front of the TV early in the morning and watched Sisi's live broadcast of the final.

It just so happened that the day of the competition was the weekend, and Yun Shan also stayed at home, watching the live broadcast of the game while peeling pomegranates with her mother.

But what is being broadcast now is the second-to-first-round finals of the men's group. Among the two people who were sweating profusely on the field, one is the son of the Chen family next door, Chen Ziqian.

"Shanshan." Qiao Qiao turned the imported pomegranate in her hand, revealing the purple-red pomegranate seeds, but as a foodie mother, she was watching Chen Ziqian in a white Taoist uniform on TV, "This Ziqian She looks good and is gentle. She looks very much like your Uncle Gu Xu, gentle as jade, and has a good temper. Shanshan, what do you think?"

"It's okay." Yun Shan carefully peeled the pomegranate, and finally spooned a spoonful of the peeled pomegranate seeds into Qiao Qiao's mouth, "Mom, try the one I peeled, it's so sweet."

Yun Sisi looked at the filial and quiet Yun Shan, and then at Chen Ziqian who was fighting with his opponent on TV.

Now the eldest daughter, Yun Sisi, has already found her a prospective son-in-law. For Yun Shan, who just entered junior high school, Qiao Qiao actually hopes that she can get along with Ziqian.

It would be even better if the youngest daughter, Shanshan, can also act like Sisi Aze, a childhood sweetheart.

Looking at it, looking at it, Qiao Qiao looked at Chen Ziqian on TV for a while, and then at the gentle Shanshan who was eating pomegranate seeds.

Not to mention, the two of them are really golden boys and girls, talented and beautiful.

The personalities of Shanshan and Sisi are in stark contrast.

Sisi is careless and has nothing to say when eating.

But Shanshan is gentle and quiet. When eating pomegranate seeds, she feeds them one by one into her mouth, which looks very gentle.

If it was Yun Sisi, she must have started gnawing on the pomegranate before she finished peeling the skin, maybe she swallowed the dates whole without even spitting out the seeds.

"Mom!" Yun Shan pointed at the TV, "Look, it's my sister, it's my sister."

"..." Qiao Qiao quickly stared at the TV.

"Wow!" Yun Shan exclaimed, "My sister's opponent is half a head taller than her. It looks very powerful."

"What's the use of being tall." Qiao Qiao said firmly, "Believe in your sister, she will definitely win the championship."

"I know my sister will definitely win the championship." Yun Shan stared intently at Yun Sisi, who had already fought against her opponent on the TV, "With my brother-in-law's hard training, my sister must be the champion what."

As soon as the words fell, Yun Sisi on the TV was kicked by the other party, and she took two steps back.

Yun Shan grabbed the corner of the coffee table nervously, and Qiao Qiao patted the back of Yun Shan's hand, "Don't worry, your sister is testing the other party's strength."

"Mom, after my sister graduates from college, will you directly organize a wedding for her?" Yun Shan watched the atmosphere of the chess game on the TV, she was no longer so nervous, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Can I be my sister's bridesmaid?"

"I'm afraid we don't need to prepare." Qiao Qiao also kept her eyes on, "Your brother-in-law must have already made plans."

"If only I thought I could marry someone as good as my brother-in-law."

"Yes, isn't Ziqian also excellent. He has become the national champion of this year's Taekwondo Men's Team." Qiaoqiao looked at Shanshan and smiled deliberately, "Ziqian is no worse than Aze."

"Him?" Yun Shan seemed uninterested, "It's not my type."

"..." Qiao Qiao frowned, and Yun Shan suddenly screamed, "My sister won, won, look, the opponent is down. My sister's whirlwind kick is too powerful, the opponent can't get up."

(End of this chapter)

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