Rebirth: Light Rain Double Fly

Chapter 161 Aunt Jiang

"Then you just wait until you lose all your money. Also, concentrate on driving." Tang Weiyu withdrew her hand, turned her face to look at the scenery outside the car, but her face was slightly red, Jiang Ziqin seemed to have noticed it, and she was in a great mood .

The car stopped, Jiang Ziqin opened the door, and Tang Weiyu walked out. This was the first time she had come to this kind of residence in a military region. The management here seems to be very strict. There is only one gate, and all entrances and exits must be inspected, and there are people standing at the gate. They were all soldiers with guns, standing straight and straight.

"Let's go, let's go in." Jiang Zi took out the things on the car, it was so heavy, he didn't know what was inside.

But Tang Weiyu stopped there, not knowing what he was thinking.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ziqin put his hand on her forehead, "Why are you sweating so much? Are you hot?" He really didn't understand.

Tang Weiyu really didn't know what was wrong with her, anyway, she was a little scared, this feeling was weird.

"You're not afraid, are you?" Jiang Ziqin bent down dumbfounded, and looked straight into her bright eyes, and sure enough, he found some fear in those clear eyes, as well as the fingers she held together. He only discovered recently that whenever Tang Weiyu was nervous or at a loss, he would have such a reaction. Although such times were almost rare, this was the second time he had seen it. The first time was when Tang Jie was injured, and the second time was here.

"It turns out that you are also afraid." He rubbed Tang Weiyu's hair, "It's okay, they are all very nice, just like your family, you are not nervous."

"Who is nervous, you are nervous, and your whole family is nervous." Tang Weiyu's mouth is stiff, so obvious, Jiang Ziqin is not a fool, so he can see it, but he should follow her, otherwise, if this bombs It's crazy, but he is the one who suffers.

Well, you are not nervous, I am nervous.Jiang Ziqin took her hand, okay, let's go, we went in together.

Tang Weiyu took a deep breath to calm herself down. She wondered if this was the ugly daughter-in-law in her clothes seeing her in-laws, and the reason why she was so nervous was because she was afraid of leaving a bad impression on the Jiang family. Jiang Ziqin was already very concerned, and those who cared were already thinking about the future.

And after she used it...

Her heart was startled suddenly, this man has penetrated into her life everywhere, even everywhere he went, she secretly glanced at him, the man just smiled lightly, with a slight curve on his lips, a pair of shallow The brown eyes are clear and moving. Occasionally, he will look back at her, and then he will pin her messy hair. Every move reveals his unique elegance and gentleness.

She also smiled back at him, it seemed that everything had been said in silence.

The door opened, and there stood a middle-aged woman who was about [-]% like Jiang Ziqin's in appearance. You didn't need to look to know that this middle-aged woman was Jiang Ziqin's mother, because Jiang Ziqin's pupil color was inherited from her.

When Jiang's mother saw her son, she reached out and hugged Jiang Ziqin, "Son, you're back."

"Yes, Mom, I'm back." Jiang Ziqin was also really happy, he hugged his mother back, and pulled Tang Weiyu past him, "Mom, this is Xiaoyu."

Jiang's mother has actually been looking at Tang Weiyu all the time. At that time, she was still guessing who the child was. This was the first time their son brought a girlfriend back. After hearing what her son said, she suddenly understood that this is the one who saved the old man. people.

"Xiaoyu, it's really good of you to come. Auntie has been waiting for you for a long time." Jiang's mother grabbed Tang Weiyu's hand and ignored her son. She was pouring tea, fetching fruit, and squeezing her son On the one hand, he treats Tang Weiyu better than his own son.

Tang Weiyu was not used to it at first, but later found out that Mother Jiang is a woman with a good personality, she loves food and beauty, and she just wants to have a daughter, but she can only have a son, it makes her crazy to think about a daughter Yes, meeting Tang Weiyu is like meeting a real daughter.

Tang Weiyu also found that there were a lot of topics between them. In fact, not only Tang Weiyu was surprised, but even Jiang's mother. She just felt that this child is not simple. This experience is not something she would have at her age. She has her own way of dealing with people and things. , Not close and not too far, this is impossible for many people to do, this liking is another three points.

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, are you here?" Mr. Jiang was probably still resting, but when he heard his grandson came back, he knew that Xiaoyu was here, and walked out with a cane.

"Grandpa Jiang." Tang Weiyu just stood up when a crutch hit her on the head, "Little girl, I haven't come to see Grandpa Jiang for so long, have you forgotten Grandpa Jiang, go quickly, the old man is hungry Come on, make something edible for the old man."

Tang Weiyu covered her head, this really gave the old man's stomach a bite.Now give her what she wants to eat.

"Dad, you see Xiaoyu just came here, why did she ask her to cook, I will do it." Mother Jiang said hastily.

But Mr. Jiang was awkward, "No, I want to eat the girl's cooking. I haven't eaten it for a few days."

This mother Jiang didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Who said that he didn't eat well for a few days, and he ate so much every day, so it's not good. His appetite can be compared with his son who is in his prime. However, the old man looked awkward, and she couldn't say anything, she always wanted to save some face for the old man.

After a while, the old man will jump up.

"It's okay, Auntie, I'll just do it." Tang Weiyu rolled up her sleeves, feeling nothing at all.

"Okay, Auntie will go with you." After finishing speaking, Jiang's mother dragged Tang Weiyu into the kitchen to see what a good daughter-in-law here is, she is beautiful, she is good at cooking, and has excellent medical skills, the most important character Well, it's a little shorter than my son, but since my son is too tall, it's hard to find a wife if I think about it, so that's fine.

Jiang Ziqin was chilled to the side from the beginning to the end. No one greeted him, not even a sip of hot water. Is his sense of existence too low, so he had no choice but to pour water by himself, and then Poured a glass for grandpa.

"Ziqin, is the daughter-in-law grandpa found for you okay?" Father Jiang and his son looked proud.

"Of course, your grandson and I have good vision." Jiang Ziqin praised the old man and himself.

In the kitchen, Jiang's mother was surprised when she saw Tang Weiyu cooking. At this level, she seemed to be a chef in a hotel. Every movement was smooth and smooth. Unexpectedly, the hand holding the scalpel picked up the kitchen knife , nor lose to others.

The dishes were brought up one after another, and the smell made Mr. Tang salivate, "This is the girl's unique and rich crab claws. The taste is not inferior to the ones made by the chefs I have eaten before. He Swallowed a mouthful of water, by the way, this is green gold jade, but the girl made it is beautiful in color and authentic in taste."

"Hurry up, boy, marry her, I can have such a grandpa every day." Jiang Laozi couldn't help but said again.

Jiang Ziqin also swallowed involuntarily, "Grandpa, I also think, I go to other people's place for dinner every day, I want to marry, but they also want to marry, I hand in the marriage report, just wait for them Nodding in agreement."

Mr. Jiang patted his grandson's head with his hand, "Move faster."

Jiang Ziqin rubbed his head, this grandfather, like Xiao Yu's grandfather, loves to hit people on the head now.

A large table was served with dishes, all of which could be compared to cooking in a five-star hotel. If it wasn't for the lack of materials, Tang Weiyu could make more and more beautiful dishes. She had learned these things before, and It is a great pleasure to watch the crafts of a few classmates who secretly learned in college.

(End of this chapter)