Chapter 256: Can a ‘good wife’ be a ‘good mother’? (Please subscribe!)
While Xiang Yang and Liu Qianqian were having a tryst, Liu Xiaoli was not idle either.
While driving, she took Zhao Xin out for shopping.
Through my daughter, I have made an appointment with Lao Xiang and his wife for a meeting tomorrow. I also heard my daughter introduce the situation at Xiangyang’s family.
Ordinary people are pretty good too.
At least my daughter won't be bullied after she gets married.
No, who wants to marry his daughter?
After hearing from her daughter that she wanted to buy an apartment for Lao Xiang and his wife in Shangjing as a filial piety, Liu Xiaoli had no intention of marrying her daughter, and of course she didn't want Xiang Yang to marry her.
But some things are negotiable.
It was already around 5pm when we came out of the cinema.
Holding Xiang Yang's hand, Liu Qianqian kept counting which of the actors she had just recognized she had seen before and knew in real life.
I didn’t stop talking until I opened the car door and got in the car.
"Xiang Yang, can we go back to your house for dinner?" Liu Qianqian suggested after looking at the time and rubbing her belly.
"At this point?" Xiangyang started the car, thought for a moment and said, "Then you have to call my parents and ask if there is anything for us to eat."
"Then You drive quickly.”
Liu Qianqian took out her mobile phone from her bag as she spoke.
When Lao Zhao, who had just arrived home to cook, received a call and heard that Liu Qianqian was coming back for dinner, her heart suddenly clenched as she had planned to fool her.
"Old Xiang, Sissi's child is coming. I'll hurry up and buy some more food. You can watch the hot pot in the kitchen."
Under the persimmon tree When Lao Xiang, the cat holding a cow in the rocking chair, heard this, he got up and shut the little guy into Xiang Yang's room without saying a word.
When Liu Qianqian came here for the first time, even though she didn’t stay long, she kept holding the little guy and refused to let go.
He felt happy when he thought that his future daughter-in-law would like this little thing as much as he did.
It would be nice if the two children stayed at home tonight.
"Old Zhao, do you want to treat Sissi to a drink tonight?" asked Lao Xiang, who trotted over to the kitchen and saw Lao Zhao looking for a bag.
"Why are you drinking?" Lao Zhao glanced at Lao Xiang angrily, and when he pointed at the other man's forehead, his voice rose a few degrees, "Don't think that I don't think about what you are thinking in your dirty mind. I know, I should let Qian Qian go back at night. Otherwise, why would you come to visit me tomorrow and say hello to my family?”
“That’s not true if Yang Yang always lives in his family.”
"What's that?" Lao Zhao lowered his face and said angrily: "How can your stupid son compare to a girl like Qian Qian?"
Lao Xiang, "."
On the road, in the car.
Liu Qianqian's heart was full of sweetness as her fingers clicked on Xiangyang's palm, and the corners of her mouth were raised.
“As for what?”
Xiang Yang glanced at him and muttered in his heart without saying much.
"Xiangyang, do you want us to stop the car and buy something? Isn't it inappropriate if we don't plan to go back?" Liu Qianqian suddenly spoke.
“Stop fussing.” Xiang Yang shook his head and said, “When the time comes, you can buy a lot of them and bring them over. There will be so much noise that the neighbors will come over to watch the fun.”
< br>"That's true." Liu Qianqian pursed her lips.
It will not be easy for the future "parents-in-law" to return home and live there.
"Then tell your uncle and aunt not to bring too many things with you when you come to my house tomorrow. My mother and I don't usually live here, so it's not good if they go bad." Liu Qianqian said, scratching the palm of Xiangyang's hand.
Xiang Yang nodded, then smiled self-deprecatingly, "You better tell me, I am not as important as you, a daughter, in the eyes of my parents."
"Hehe." Liu Qianqian heard it. He said, feeling another handful of sugar sprinkled in his heart.
In less than half an hour, Xiang Yang drove the car to Xiangshan.
In the sunset in the western sky, he found a seat and parked the car.
Different from last time, it was still bright when I came this time. There were tourists coming down the mountain, merchant owners stopping in front of the store, and young people admiring the burning clouds in the sky.
Liu Qianqian walked after getting off the car. When she came to Xiang Yang's side, she naturally hugged Xiang Yang's arm with one hand and swung her small bag with the other. She was in a good mood and urged: "Let's go."
She pulled Xiang Yang towards the mountain, while As he walked, he said, "Look, I was right to buy a suite for my uncle and aunt, right? It's very troublesome to park a car here."
"It's a bit troublesome." Xiangyang nodded.
The parking spaces on both sides of the road are public. When the holidays come, they are full of cars. Whoever parks first belongs to whom. There is no concept of private parking spaces at all.
It’s not that there is no chance at all. Store owners who own cars put a lot of things in the parking spaces in front of their stores, making it difficult for outsiders to park. If someone they don’t know wants to use it, they must ask for their words first.
"Tell me, if my uncle and aunt come to my house tomorrow, will they think that my father is not here to finalize this matter? Will they think that our family is not polite enough?"
Pinched Xiangyang's cheek. Arm, Liu Qianqian's eyes were filled with the little sorrow in her heart.
In an instant, Xiang Yang understood what Liu Qianqian meant, and softly comforted her: "My parents are not that picky about you, so don't keep thinking on your own."
Liu Qianqian didn't. respond. After walking a few steps, she turned sideways gently, looked into the other person's eyes and blinked.
"You are so stupid, how did you deceive me then?" After saying that, Liu Qianqian smiled and rested her head on Xiang Yang's arm.
In her memory, she has not forgotten that day in a nearby cafe, Lao Xiang kept saying "Lao Go to Beijing" and "Lao Go to Beijing". After confirming that Lao Xiang was the old policeman she, Su Chang and others met that day, she asked her friends about it.
Actually, she didn’t know how to describe it. Maybe every place has its own customs.
"Would you like a cup of coffee?" Liu Qianqian asked Xiang Yang.
“Coffee?”
"Well, do you want to drink? If you want to drink, I will take you to buy it, hehe."
"Okay, idiot."
Xiang Yang responded and put his hand on Liu Qianqian's shoulder, Take her in your arms.
Knowing that the other party had specially come here to take a look, it was difficult for him not to be moved by the other party's behavior. While she was still enjoying a sweet relationship and indulging in pleasure, she was already thinking about the future. No wonder, I always feel that my heart is tightly grasped by the other person.
She brought a cup of coffee to Xiang Yang's house. As soon as she entered the door, Liu Qianqian was no longer bored with Xiang Yang.
She was still a little embarrassed being hugged by Xiangyang in front of her uncle and aunt.
"Auntie, uncle, let me help you." Looking at the old couple busy in the kitchen, Liu Qianxi suggested with a smile.
"Hey, my daughter, go and have a rest. There is a lot of smoke in the kitchen." How could Old Zhao let Liu Qianqian, a daughter-in-law with delicate skin and tender flesh, do anything?
Lao Xiang said directly: "Sissi, just go to Xiangyang's house and rest, there are only two dishes missing."
"You're welcome, uncle and aunt." Liu Qianqian said, giving the bag in her hand to Xiang Yang, taking off her coat at the same time, smoothing up the sleeves inside, and said to Xiang Yang:
"Go and help me put away my clothes and bags, and I'll help my uncle and aunt."
"Uh-oh."
"Sissi, you really don't have to, just wait for the food." Okay.”
“It’s okay, auntie, I’ll wash the dishes and serve the rice, hehe.”
"It's better to be a daughter, not like that stupid boy."
Seeing his son obediently carrying things back to his house, Lao Xiang was really speechless by his son's behavior. He thought about his son back then. You are not that stupid, and you don’t know who you followed.
Liu Qianqian didn’t show off. After asking which cabinet the dishes were placed in, she took out four bowls from the drawer and returned them. Several pairs of chopsticks came to the pool.
Smelling the aroma from Lao Zhao's wok, he sniffed and smiled and said: "Auntie, are the chicken wings and drumsticks specially made for me?"
"That's okay. Could it be for that brat?" As Lao Zhao spoke, he rolled his eyes at Lao Xiang, who was standing there rubbing his hands, and then said softly to Liu Qianqian: "You, tell me in advance next time you come home, and Auntie will cook whatever you want. .”
"Thank you, auntie, hehe."
"Thank you for what, it's too late for my aunt to be happy by cooking for you."
"I'm also very happy eating the food cooked by my uncle and aunt."
When Liu Qianqian said this, Old Zhao Laoxiang in the kitchen suddenly smiled even happier.
In his room, Xiang Yang, who was drinking coffee, smashed his mouth as he looked at the cow cat lying at the window of his room, constantly looking outside. Why do I feel like a superfluous person?
But soon, he found his own business and called Little John in France.
Little John, who was busy, saw his friend calling him. He answered the phone and said:
"What do you want from me?"
He turned to Xiangyang. Rolling his eyes, "I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?"
"That's not true, I'm busy here." Little John said, picked up the information and said: "It's different from when you are on vacation, you are not here I have to handle a lot of things by myself.”
"What about the clothes?" Xiang Yang asked.
"Well, not only ours, but also yours." Little John said, telling what happened in Paris these days.
Because of fashion week, most of my energy at work is actually focused on socializing.
But Little John is different. He has to take care of social life, T.J's affairs, and help prepare for the next 'store manager's purchase' during Xiangyang's absence.
And his own troubles.
Everything else is fine. He has a certain amount of experience and can handle it easily. What has kept him busy recently is the communication with China.
After John, who has always focused on saving money, experienced the pain of communicating through time differences during this period, he gradually realized that he needed to expand T.J’s team to deal with these trivial matters.
Otherwise he feels like he doesn’t even have time to sleep.
"Then just recruit a few people."
Hearing Little John's complaints, Xiang Yang said bluntly.
"I'm looking for it, but where can it be that easy?" Little John scratched his head. He was planning to ask Principal An for help. He was about to communicate this matter with Xiang Yang and communicated his thoughts with Xiang Yang again.
Xiang Yang also thinks this is a good idea.
Principal An has a lot of resources for international students, which are of high quality and low price, and there are no barriers to communication. Many of them come to France to study fashion design.
"Then if you agree, I will go find Uncle An tomorrow."
Seeing that Xiangyang had no objection, Little John was ready to take action immediately.
Xiang Yang, who knew the matter couldn't be delayed, also agreed, "How's your uniform issue going?"
"It's going well." Little John smiled, "By the way, Chelsea asked me to ask you, How's the design going? When can you show them your design plan?"
"This"
Xiang Yang grinned, how could he be in the mood to think about this now? Not in 2009? Are there still two months left?
"Hold on tight, it's only 2 months away." Little John shook his head speechlessly. Although the 2009-2010 season falls on New Year's Eve, you keep dragging it on. It's over, isn't it?
"Yes, time flies so fast."
"I think you are living a happy life." Little John vomited and said, "Don't forget to prepare the money. We will also I'm going to the United States to sign a contract."
"Okay, I understand."
As soon as he finished speaking, the cow cat jumped down from the window sill and faced the door." "Meow meow" cried.
Liu Qianqian opened the door with a smile on her face, picked it up from the ground, and while muttering "Good boy~", she casually said to Xiang Yang: "Uncle and aunt asked you to eat. .”
Xiang Yang nodded. Holding the phone, he suddenly didn't know what to say.
It just felt like it.
In the glow, when she held the cat in her arms, it was a bit like holding a child, with a doting smile on her lips.
Xiang Yang, who didn't even hang up the phone, ignored Little John who kept saying "Hey, hey, hey", and asked Liu Qianqian in a daze:
"Why do you like cats so much? ”
"Because they are so good~"
(End of this chapter)