MTL - The Blind Date Went To the Wrong Room, But Was Confessed By the Other Party-Chapter 20 deceased?
Jiang Xiyao's mother walked in wearing a rich lady's clothes and carrying a bag of miscellaneous vegetables.
Fang Zheng and Jiang Xiyao heard the voice and looked towards the door. Jiang Xiyao stood up and said, "Mom, are you back?"
The woman subconsciously hummed, and when she was changing her shoes, she saw a man's shoes at home, and she was pleasantly surprised: "Xiyao, isn't Xiao Zheng here?!"
The two walked over one after the other, Fang Zheng followed closely behind Jiang Xiyao, and the three of them had a face-to-face encounter.
"Well, he's here."
"Hello, Auntie, my name is Fangzheng. I just saw that you didn't come back, so I sat in the room for a while. I'll help you get something."
The woman briefly looked at Fang Zheng, who was over 1.8 meters tall and looked particularly handsome.
Don't say, this boy is much better than he imagined! When she asked her daughter to describe her boyfriend yesterday, the woman thought her daughter was exaggerated, but now she looks really good.
Then he smiled and said, "Hello, hello, you don't need anything, you two go back and sit, and auntie will cook for you! Xi Yao, watch TV with Xiaozheng."
Jiang Xiyao looked at her mother's happy expression, and then looked at Fangzheng.
"Well, I'll go to the kitchen to help you later."
The woman's eyes were still fixed on Fang Zheng, full of curiosity. After all, it was the man who brought her daughter home for the first time.
"That auntie has worked hard."
"It's hard to cook a meal, you two, let's go play."
Sometimes there is a strange cause and effect between people. For example, when Fang Zheng saw Jiang Xiyao's mother, he suddenly felt that his aunt had a similar personality to his mother.
Jiang Xiyao took Fang Zheng to sit down on the sofa again, while she went to the kitchen to inquire about the situation.
A man and a woman don't seem to have known each other for a long time, but they are very tacit, and they can understand what the other party means with just one look.
After inquiring about the news, Jiang Xiyao came back and told Fang Zheng about his mother's impression of him, and he got three words, which is quite good!
Fang Zheng had a problem.
"Xiyao, your family is so rich, why didn't you find a nanny? Does Auntie have to buy groceries by herself?"
Jiang Xiyao said: "I've looked for it before, but my mother doesn't like that kind of life where she can't do anything. She can't be idle, so she has to cook and clean up, and she has to do everything by herself."
Fangzheng is now sure: "I have the same personality as my mother, and I can't be idle..."
Jiang Xiyao asked curiously, "Auntie is like this too?"
Fang Zheng whispered, "It's exactly the same!"
During the conversation, Jiang Xiyao's mother would occasionally stick her head out of the kitchen to see what the couple was doing. Fang Zheng and Jiang Xiyao were both smart people, and of course they knew what the elders wanted to see.
So Fang Zheng took the initiative to hold Jiang Xiyao's hand while watching TV. The woman actually felt like an electric shock at that moment, but she knew that Fang Zheng was just shaking hands step by step, and there was no other emotion in it, so she didn't say anything.
Just let him hold it like this.
It's just that she didn't know, Fangzheng was a little nervous right now. After all, it was the first time to hold hands with a girl. Jiang Xiyao's hand was a little slender. It seemed that there wasn't much flesh, but it was very soft and comfortable to hold.
And there is one thing Fangzheng has always wanted to say, and he feels that the current atmosphere is just right.
"Xiyao, do you usually wear perfume?"
Jiang Xiyao was watching TV, but in fact her attention was always on Fang Zheng's hand. She could clearly feel Fang Zheng's finger movement.
"I haven't sprayed it before. I don't like the smell of chemicals. What's wrong? Do I have a smell on me?"
Fang Zheng hummed, and Jiang Xiyao's expression became strange.
"You smell so good."
When he said this, the two of them happened to be looking at each other, obviously it was just a few simple words, but the pupils on Jiang Xiyao's face, who thought she had a strange smell, slowly enlarged:
"What did you... say?"
"You have a scent of jasmine, but it's not the same as jasmine, so I asked you if you have the habit of spraying perfume frequently."
"you!"
Jiang Xiyao turned her head and pretended to continue watching TV, but in fact she felt that her face was a little hot and she didn't want Fang Zheng to see it.
I didn't spray perfume myself, how could it smell like jasmine? The man's mouth...
Fangzheng saw that Jiang Xiyao didn't speak, and he didn't want to ask any further. He just held Jiang Xiyao's hand and tightened it unconsciously. This was an unconscious action, but it made Jiang Xiyao, who was already a little sensitive, now. Even more restless, as soon as she clenched her hands, she couldn't take it anymore.
He took the initiative to let go of Fang Zheng's hand: "I'll go to the kitchen to see how the dishes are doing. You can sit here for a while."
Fangzheng snorted, stared at Jiang Xiyao's back as if running away, and continued to watch TV.
After helping her mother cook for a while, Jiang Xiyao calmed down a little. Although her mother kept urging her daughter to ask her to accompany Fangzheng, it would be fine. When her son-in-law came to the house, how could mother and daughter be cooking and let everyone watch TV by themselves? the truth?
But Jiang Xiyao couldn't make it, she wanted to help with cooking.
She felt that there was something wrong with her state today. Her mood changed a lot throughout the day, and it was obvious that her relatives hadn't come yet.
Strange.
After finishing the meal, the family sat at the dining table and chatted about some useless daily routines. Fangzheng even brought a few chopsticks to Jiang Xiyao in order to avoid revealing the stuffing.
Because the relationship between the two was not real, the chopsticks didn't go into his mouth before he took the dishes, fearing that Jiang Xiyao would feel disgusted.
But Jiang Xiyao noticed this little detail.
Very attentive man..
"Xiao Zheng, what kind of job do you do? UU reading www.uukanshu.com How old are you this year? You seem to be younger than my Xiyao."
Fangzheng hummed: "Auntie, I am now a teacher in a junior high school. I am twenty-five this year, and I am a little younger than Xiyao."
The woman laughed: "It's three years old, it's not too bad, you have seen the situation in our family, although we have some money, but neither Xiyao nor I are the kind of people who value money, as long as you Sincerely treat Xiyao, Auntie will not hinder you from being together."
This auntie is pretty good, it's really no different from what Jiang Xiyao described before.
"Thank you Auntie, I will definitely treat Xiyao well and live up to your expectations."
The woman smiled, and Fang Zheng didn't forget to shake the woman's hand after he finished speaking. Jiang Xiyao felt the warmth of her palm and stopped while eating, she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Xiaozheng, you just said that you and your mother are the only ones in your family. Life is usually very hard, right?"
"Fortunately, I used to work a little harder in school, but now I'm graduating, and it's much better."
The woman kept staring at Fangzheng while she was eating, because she felt that the young man in front of her was a bit like an old friend who had not been in contact with him for many years.
The woman said, "I don't know why. When I was in the kitchen, I thought you looked familiar, you looked like a friend of mine."
Fang Zheng was puzzled: "Friend?"
The woman nodded, and suddenly there was a hint of sadness in her eyes: "It's been more than 20 years since I said that. That's my aunt's best friend when she was in college. Her name is Hua Wenjia. You look a little bit like her."
The woman opened her mouth unintentionally, but Fang Zheng was stunned, Hua Wenjia? Isn't that your mother's name? !
