Perfection of Rebirth

Chapter 95
Jiang Hui sat down and chatted with Dean He, and He Ling went to the kitchen to help Aunt Lan prepare dinner.

Dean He inquired about the recent situation of the intranet, and hoped that Jiang Hui would not give up his academic efforts: the previous three papers would win the honor of the college.After all, there are not many freshmen in schools who have the ability to publish articles in professional journals, and it is still a good article that attracts attention.

Not long after, He Ling's mother also came back.

"Mom, you're back." He Ling hurried out of the kitchen when she heard the door opening, went to take her mother's bag and said.It is estimated that He Ling was worried that she would not be there, and Jiang Hui would feel a little uncomfortable seeing her mother.

When I saw He Ling's mother, I knew why He Ling was so beautiful. It was completely printed in the same mold.He Ling's mother estimated that she should be in her 40s, but walking on the street with He Ling, many people probably thought they were two sisters, and they didn't look like they were in their 40s at all.

"Hello, Auntie, I'm He Ling's classmate Jiang Hui. I'm here to disturb you tonight," Jiang Hui said.

"It's nothing to disturb, Xiao Jiang, you can sit down, you're welcome. I heard Lao He mentioned you, and my daughter mentioned you every now and then," He Ling's mother said.

"Mom, what are you talking about. How can I keep mentioning Jiang Hui?" He Ling said a little embarrassed.

"Hey," He Ling's mother smiled strangely, ignoring He Ling's excuse.How can a mother not know what her daughter is thinking, just don't tell the truth.

Jiang Hui was a little embarrassed sitting there. The atmosphere became more and more like the feeling of a hairy son-in-law visiting the door for the first time.

"Lingling, sit with Xiaojiang for a while, I'll go and see if there are any unfinished dishes in the kitchen," He Ling's mother said.

It didn't take long for the table to be full of dishes, probably to cater for the taste of Jiang Hui, a southerner, and made a special radish bone soup.People in the imperial capital don't like to drink soup for every meal. During the few months Jiang Hui stayed in the imperial capital, he really didn't drink soup a few times.

"Xiao Jiang, come, let's chat while eating," Dean He said to Jiang Hui.

"Dad, do you drink Wuliangye or Moutai first, and I'll open it for you." He Ling deliberately showed off Jiang Hui's gift in front of her mother.

"Let's start with Moutai first. I said girl, do you want to have a drink with dad tonight?" Dean He said with a smile.

"Okay, I have one drink and you two need two," He Ling said.

He Ling first poured good wine, and then took the initiative to serve Jiang Hui with soup.

Seeing this scene, He Ling's mother exchanged a tacit understanding with Dean He, with a smile on her face.

"Our family seldom makes soup, so I don't know if it suits your taste," He Lingsheng said to Jiang Hui.

"I'm happy to drink some, and I haven't had soup for a long time," Jiang Hui said.

Lingnan soup, the better it is made, the clearer the soup looks, but it tastes full of aftertaste. Northerners who don't understand the situation may think that these southern barbarians are so stingy, making soup is like clear water.

The bone radish soup at He Ling's house tonight is pretty good. Although it can't compare with the authentic Cantonese soup, Jiang Hui is also very contented to drink this in the emperor.

"Thank you." Jiang Hui took the soup, took a sip and said, "It's pretty good, it feels like home."

"As long as you like it, you can eat here often in the future. Anyway, the family area is in your school, and coming here is not much farther than going to the cafeteria," said He Ling's mother.

"Let Lingling cook some dishes for you some other day. My daughter follows her mother's cooking skills and appearance, which is very good," Dean He said.

"Xiaojiang, do you have brothers and sisters at home?" He Ling's mother asked.

"I also have a younger sister who is a sophomore in high school," Jiang Hui said.

"I heard that your hometown is Meishi, Lingnan Province? That's an old revolutionary base," He Ling's mother said.

"Yeah, but the more old the evidence is, the more inconvenient the traffic in this place is. Everyone has gone to work in the Pearl River Delta, and only a few old people and children are left in the village," Jiang Hui said.

"What do your parents do?" said He Ling's mother.

"They are all farmers, and now they are working in Wuyang City," Jiang Hui said.

"Mom, why do you look like a household checker? It's endless." He Ling was worried that Jiang Hui would be unhappy if she kept asking this question, so she quickly interrupted her mother's questioning.

"Xiao Jiang, eat whatever you want, come by yourself, don't be polite," Dean He said.

"Dean He, Auntie, He Ling, I'm bothering you today, I offer you a toast. I'll drink it, you can do whatever you want." After ordering, Jiang Hui took the initiative to respect He Ling's family. Anyway, Dean He Inviting myself to dinner, I can't be so ignorant.

"I drank this wine and wasted it. I can't tell the difference between it and Erguotou," said He Ling.

"You've only had a few drinks, and you want to tell the difference between good and bad," Dean He said.

"Dad, then I'll have a few more drinks with you when I'm at home," He Ling said with a smile.

"Girls' house, there is no one who drinks too much", He Ling's mother.

"You can't say that. It's good to drink more at home. Once you have a capacity for alcohol, you don't have to drink outside. But sometimes you have to drink and you don't get drunk," Dean He said.

"Lingling, Mom told you, you can't drink outside, it's dangerous for a girl to get drunk," He Ling's mother said.

Hearing this, Jiang Hui couldn't help but think of He Ling's drunken scene that night and the next morning, his eyes couldn't help but glance at He Ling, and he felt hot for a while.

"The two of you have committed an old problem again, and you like giving political lessons to others the most," He Ling said.

"Xiao Jiang, come on, let's go one by one. Your school intranet is running pretty well, keep up the good work." Dean He said and had a drink with Jiang Hui.

"Thank you Dean, I will definitely build the school intranet well, and when everyone uses it, they will remember that this website originated from Imperial University of Technology," Jiang Hui said.

"The school intranet is developing so well, and the school leaders are also interested in meeting you, but I blocked you. I think it would be better for you to develop with peace of mind for a while," Dean He said.

"Thank you, Dean, for taking care of me all the time, and I offer you a toast," Jiang Hui said, toasting the wine and drinking it in one gulp.

"He Ling, this child, has never been wronged since he was a child. Sometimes he is a bit cold-tempered, but he has a very good heart. I don't think he will be well received by everyone in the class. Please help take care of him," Dean He said.

"No, He Ling is very popular with everyone," Jiang Hui said.

"It's just because she is beautiful, so boys like her more, but I don't think many girls like her," Dean He said.

What he said is quite straightforward, and it seems that Dean He is also a sensible person.

"Old He, how can you say that about your daughter. Our family is Lingling, who can play piano, chess, poetry and painting, can sing and dance, and is also good at cooking. How many girls can compare with her?" He Ling's mother said.

"Mom, how can you boast so much?" He Ling said shyly, and secretly glanced at Jiang Hui while laughing.

"Xiao Jiang, are you still used to these meals?" He Ling's mother asked, afraid that Jiang Hui would be left out in the cold.

"I'm used to eating, they are all delicious," Jiang Hui said.

"Eat more if it tastes good, you're welcome," said He Ling's mother.

……

During the back and forth toasting, a bottle of Moutai was consumed. It is estimated that Jiang Hui drank half of it by himself, He Ling drank about [-] taels, the rest was drunk by Dean He, and He Ling's mother drank beverages.

Dean He wanted to open a bottle of wine at first, but Jiang Hui hurriedly stopped him. He was already a little high now, and if he drank any more, he would be really drunk.

He Ling also probably knew Jiang Hui's drinking capacity, so she didn't agree with Jiang Hui to drink again.

"Dad, let's stop here today. Jiang Hui will be "too high" if he drinks any more, He Ling said.

"You girl, you started to turn your arms out before you got married," Dean He said jokingly.

"Dad, what are you talking about?" He Ling said shyly, looking at Jiang Hui secretly.

What can Jiang Hui say?I had no choice but to sit there foolishly and not speak.

"Dean, Auntie, thank you for your hospitality today, I will go back soon," Jiang Hui said.

"I see that you are not walking steadily. Let me take you back. Dad, Mom, I won't be going home in the dormitory at night," He Ling said.

"Okay, be careful," Dean He said.

"Xiaojiang, come and sit at home when you have time," He Ling's mother said.

……

Jiang Hui and He Ling put on their coats and went out together.When the wind blew, Jiang Hui felt dizzy even more. He staggered and almost fell down. He Ling quickly supported Jiang Hui.

(End of this chapter)