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　　Wu Qingzheng looked at this girl's nervous appearance and smiled unconsciously.

　　"Oh~ Xiao Tong, don't you be nervous. We didn't say anything against the two of you falling in love~ Although my son is still a little young, your aunt and I have come here since we were young, so we can understand. Don't be nervous, We are celebrating the Lantern Festival today, not a three-chamber tribunal...Come, come, go inside, it's cold outside. Let's go~"

　　He pushed his wife who was still "looking at people with small eyes".

　　Yan Liyun then smiled and said:

　　"It's 29. Today is the Lantern Festival. Speaking of which, I would like to thank you for the mutton you brought all the way. The visitor is a guest, and we are not teachers who catch puppy love. Come in, don't freeze."

　　"Oh, well..."

　　Tong Liya hurriedly turned her head and walked into the house.

　　But it took two steps to realize that this is an elder, and they have to be advanced.

　　So I hurriedly dodged to the side, just like a car approaching, dodging, one step at a time, and let it go...

　　"..."

　　"..."

　　The Wu family who looked like that had a kind of...how did this child feel astonished at first sight.

　　At this time, the old man said:

　　"Okay, you two come in quickly. It's not easy for children to talk when they are nervous. Xiao Tong, go and help aunty carry things. "

　　"Ah? Oh, yes, Auntie, I'll help you..."

　　Looking at the girl who had just woken up from a dream, the scrutiny in Yan Liyun's eyes faded a little again.

　　Her work is related to political review, and she has naturally developed some habits over the years.At a glance, you can almost tell the character of the person.

　　And looking at the girl who hurried over to carry things for her, she could see that this child would be very nervous, and secondly, her temperament was quite simple.It's not that kind of deliberately created by nature.

　　After nodding and handing over the dishes in his hand, he walked into the back room with his husband.

　　But after entering the house, she was not idle, and said directly:

　　"Dad, then I'll start cooking?"

　　"Well. Make it less, it's a common meal, otherwise you two will leave, and I won't be able to eat it myself, it's a waste."

　　"Okay... Little Tong, can you cook?"

　　"meeting!"

　　This is to ask Tong Liya's heart.

　　She deliberately learned several dishes from her mother during the Chinese New Year this year, in order to give Wu Shaobai a taste.

　　In addition, he also dabbles in the usual home-cooked dishes. Whether it is knife skills or other aspects, although he is not extremely confident, he is very good at it.

　　Yan Liyun nodded:

　　"Then come and help me."

　　"Well, okay, auntie."

　　"Mom, can I help you too?"

　　Wu Shaobai said that he was about to roll up his sleeves... As a result, his mother stared at him:

　　"Speak with your grandfather more!"

　　"..."

　　Wu Shaobai was speechless, but Wu Qingzheng said with a smile;

　　"Let's talk first, you want to help later."

　　Hearing this, Wu Shaobai instantly understood what his father meant.Glancing at his girlfriend...nodding:

　　"it is good."

　　……

　　Tong Liya and Yan Liyun walked to the kitchen at the back.

　　The kitchen of the Wu family is a side room, and they have to go out from the main room to the backyard, so it means that there are no outsiders in the main room now.

　　And when he heard the door closing, Wu Shaobai asked:

　　"Dad, what is my mother doing?"

　　Wu Qingzheng said angrily at this moment:

　　"What do you think you can do? You don't go home at night, have you grown up?"

　　"I am drunk……"

　　Wu Shaobai scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

　　"You don't know... Xiao Tong's alcohol intake is a bit scary. I'm going to take her to the hospital for a check-up in two days~ A girl's family will not get drunk after drinking two or three kilograms of white wine, it's a little seeping. "

　　As soon as these words came out, even the old man looked over in surprise.

　　"So drinkable?"

　　"Ah."

　　"Aren't you addicted?"

　　"That's not enough. I asked her, she is an ethnic minority, Xibe. People in the northern Xinjiang are actually very bold in drinking, and her father is also very good at drinking... It is probably hereditary, but it is better to go and see. "

　　"Well, that's fine too."

　　The old man nodded.And Wu Qingzheng asked:

　　"Do you know the situation at home?"

　　"Well, I understand. My uncle is the executive deputy head of the Beijiang Musicians Association, and my mother is the secretary of the Beijiang Dance Troupe. From an artistic family, she is a dance major. Frankly speaking, her resume is quite impressive. Hehe~"

　　Seeing his son's smirk, Wu Qingzheng nodded:

　　"Well, that's fine. Don't think too much about it. Although our family doesn't look at the door, you also need to understand that the so-called match is actually very important. This is not a matter of eyebrows, but it is about the values ​​​​in your follow-up contacts. Love can be impulsive, but getting married is a lifetime thing. You have to be responsible not only for other girls, but also for yourself. Dad doesn't want you to wait until you get married to find out that there is a big gap in your thinking in all aspects. That's a very sad thing."

　　"Ok?"

　　Wu Shaobai was taken aback:

　　"what do you mean……"

　　"What do I mean?"

　　Wu Qingzheng glanced at him angrily.

　　"I don't mean to let you both get married. How old are you? I'm afraid you will delay this girl. They are all twenty-two and five years older than you..."

　　"But you don't object, do you?"

　　"Your mother is two years older than me. Age is not a hindrance. Son, we are a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, and I have seen the joys and sorrows of many people in this lifetime. The reason I tell you this is to let you think for yourself. Your love. There is no harm in being cautious. If it is suitable, it is fine. If you find it is not suitable, then you would rather suffer yourself, don't delay other girls, understand? You can't afford to delay her age. "

　　"Uh……"

　　Hearing his father's words, Wu Shaobai was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what his father meant.

　　A heart dropped.

　　Then he smiled slightly:

　　"Dad, you can rest assured, I know it."

　　"Well, that's good... Also, you can't delay the college entrance examination! It's less than 4 months away, you know?!"

　　"Um!".

Chapter 198

　　"Auntie, is it okay to cut potatoes like this?"

　　Hearing this, Yan Liyun turned her head and glanced at the neat potatoes. She knew in her heart that this girl should be able to cook, and nodded with satisfaction.

　　"Soak in water."

　　"Hmm, okay. I'll cut some more ingredients for you."

　　"Okay... Little Tong."

　　"Auntie I'm here!"

　　"...don't be so nervous."

　　Looking at the girl who put down the kitchen knife and stood up straight, a polite smile appeared on Yan Liyun's face.

　　"How did you and Shaobai get together?"

　　"Yes... it was me who went to listen to the cross talk."

　　"Well, then what?"

　　"Look at him for the first time..."

　　Speaking of this, unconsciously, a trace of... a silly smile appeared on the girl's face.

　　"I thought he was very attractive. But I didn't think much about it. Then, a few days later, I had dysmenorrhea. My classmate asked me to go to the Tongrentang to see a Chinese medicine practitioner, and I saw him again."

　　"Oh? Such a coincidence?"

　　"Well! Then I left a phone call... At first I called him Doctor Wu because he was cold to me..."

　　Yan Liyun's eyes moved and she asked:

　　"So, you took the initiative?"

　　"Uh……"

　　Tong Liya didn't know whether the answer was good or bad for herself, but she didn't want to hide it.

　　"Yes."

　　"Then do you know how old he is?"

　　"He lied to me that he was 19...I thought about it, I was twenty...one, and I was two years younger. Just...I didn't think much about it."