Headline Marriage Contract

The dishes are all ready, and all the red meat on the table looks greedy enough.

The vegetables were placed in the cart. Jiang Xi looked at the meat on the table, his eyes crooked.

"I used to eat hot pot and didn’t eat green vegetables, because you come to eat hot pot, that’s meat dishes, isn’t it? If you want to eat green vegetables, it’s better to eat Mala Tang, right? It’s cheaper, you can eat it for a dozen yuan. full."

Jiang Xi’s meat is served plate by plate. Wen Qinyan used to have hot pot in New York, but he went to a Chinese restaurant with the family of a Chinese classmate. At that time, the parents of the classmates ate the meat with a sense of sacredness. They were cooked one by one in the colander, and they were cooked one by one and divided among them, two large three small five people. He remembered clearly that he ordered two plates of meat that time. .

But he likes the taste. Although he was born in New York, he is really a Chinese stomach.

As long as it is Chinese food, he likes everything.

He once ate a kind of pie on the streets of New York. He thought it was delicious on earth. However, he never tasted it again.

Looking at Jiang Xi's style today, it is really bold and grand, and Wen Qinyan's eyes are full of joy.

Jiang Xi whispered: "I used to eat hot pot like this. I don't like to cook it bit by bit. I will eat it whole and eat it when it's cooked. It's so cool."

If the meat changes color, you can fish it out and eat it. Jiang Xi asked Wen Qin to move his chopsticks as he spoke.

"You can eat it, it will be cooked soon. People say you can eat it in a few seconds. You can quickly taste the taste of the ingredients I made for you. If it doesn't work, change it yourself."

Seeing Wen Qinyan sitting still, Jiang Xi helped him fish out a large chopsticks and put it in his bowl.

"Eat quickly, the taste will also be affected when it is old," Jiang Xi said.

Wen Qinyan nodded, and the momentum he held was defeated by the food, and started eating with chopsticks.

Jiang Xi watched him come back for more than a year, and his chopsticks also slipped.

The two of them ate in full swing, as if they relaxed their stomachs and ate and drank.

"Would you like to drink? Coke, beer?" Jiang Xi asked.

Wen Qinyan raised his eyes suddenly: "Beer?"

"Ah, you can't drink it, you're still a child." Jiang Xi whispered, how can he not drink two sips of beer when he eats hot pot? It's terrible.

The waiter was greeted: "Here is a big box of yogurt."

Wen Qin said: "You can't drink either, you are in a special period. Waiter, I want Coke and Ice Coke."

The waiter looked sideways and said, "Without ice-cola, it is already very cold at room temperature."

Jiang Xi smiled and looked at him, Wen Qin said to compromise: "Also."

"You have to drink something to relieve the spicy." Jiang Xi said with emotion.

Wen Qinyan eats very contentedly, this way of eating is very rich in comparison with the way of eating hot pot in his memory.

And this style of local tyrant, he likes it very much.

Jiang Xi's boldness is indeed very different from the other elders, brothers and sisters of the Sheng family. Although Jiang Xi sometimes carries it, she is herself when she comes out. Wen Qinyan likes this feeling very much.

To be honest, he is willing to make friends with such a person, and is willing to get along with her in harmony.

"Aren't we too hungry? Eat it in forty minutes, or... grab some noodles or potato flour to eat?" Jiang Xi suggested.

The meat dishes have been eaten, and the vegetables are eaten so much. Jiang Xi feels a little unable to resist, and people are paralyzed.

Wen Qinyan subconsciously touched his bulging stomach, "I'm full."

"I ate too much and don't want to go. But look at this store. If we both finish eating and don't leave yet, people may come to chase people out. How many people are queuing at the outer door, right?" Jiang Xi said.

Wen Qinyan raised his eyes: "Then we are not leaving yet?"

"Sit down, sit down and sit down, sister, I'm too supportive, I don't want to move. Otherwise, order a powder, you can eat it?" Jiang Xi suggested.

Wen Qinyan twisted his eyebrows, and Jiang Xi recruited a waiter to serve him with a jelly from northern Sichuan.

When the snack came up, Wen Qinyan was puzzled: "This is...potato flour?"

"No, authentic Chengdu snacks, Chuanbei jelly, you can try it. First mix well, seasoning, taste..." Jiang Xi whispered.

She really ate too much and spoke lazily.

Wen Qinyan glanced at her, and then ate a few mouthfuls. The jelly powder was full of ingredients. Jiang Xi heard that the child was eating just like sizzling noodles. Why did it make a noise?

"Did you also drink the following ingredients? It's all vinegar, soy sauce, sesame oil, and so on, you..." So heavy: "Drink two spoons of hot pot soup?"

Wen Qinyan looked at the bottom of the pot that had stopped boiling, and there was a thick layer of red oil mixed with chili, pepper, green onion, star anise, etc.

drink?

Shaking his head: "This is delicious."

Jiang Xi nodded slowly: "Did you not have enough food just now? Or, let me give you another brown sugar syrup?"

Wen Qinyan originally wanted to shake his head, but when he heard something he hadn't heard of, he turned into a question: "Is it... dessert?"

"It's sweet, but it's not a dessert, I don't know. If you want to eat it as a dessert, you can, can you still eat it?" Jiang Xi asked, "You are welcome, it's rare to have a meal. full."

Wen Qinyan shook his head: "I have eaten it, but if I can pack it, I will accept it."

"Okay." Jiang Xi recruited the waiter and ordered another brown sugar zucchini pack.

The two went out in tandem, and Jiang Xi stood beside the car for a long time.

Wen Qinyan had been sitting in the car for a while, but Jiang Xi didn't make a call while standing outside, not knowing what he was doing.

He opened the car window, poked his head out and asked, "Hey, why don't you get in the car?"

It's frozen like that, and I still don't get in the car, why?

Jiang Xi said: "You smell your body."

Wen Qinyan asked and nodded: "I know, the smell is very strong, but are you going to stand outside forever?"

Jiang Xi huffed and warmed his hands, "Forget it, it won't be eliminated for a while, let's go back first."

Jiang Xi got in the car and sat for a while before driving out.

"In our car, if the smell is preserved well, it won't disappear for a month." Jiang Xi whispered.

Wen Qinyan didn't understand this self-ridicule, and he almost thought she wanted to keep the fragrance.

Then why did she stand outside for so long?

"Do you like the taste and keep it, or don't you?"

"Your father has an opinion. He doesn't like us going to eat hot pot. He thinks that hot pot tastes too much and too heavy." Jiang Xi whispered.

Wen Qinyan listened carefully, "He has a light taste."

"Yeah, his taste is so light that he missed too many foods. Hey, but you are very close to my taste, let's make an appointment in the future." Jiang Xi laughed softly.

Wen Qinyan's heart moved, and suddenly he didn't know what Jiang Xi was up to.

She took him out to eat alone, didn't she just want to talk to him?

But now they are all back, and the expected conversation hasn't started yet, and Wen Qinyan is a little fidgety.

The road section became more and more familiar, and Wen Qinyan knew that he was going home, he couldn't help asking: "Eh, do you have something to tell me?"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Xi asked lightly.

But I was smiling from the bottom of my heart: Xiaoyanger, he is really a child, and he can't hold his breath.

She has always believed that the inner world of her child is simple, clean and kind.

So, now that we get along, forgive me for some things.

Everyone makes mistakes. Adults know a lot of truths, can control their emotions, and still make mistakes. So why can't you forgive a child?

On the surface, Wen Qinyan is proud and indifferent. In fact, he yearns for warmth in his heart. From his usual words, you can know that he has not been happy since he was a child.

Wen Qinyan was silent for a moment, and asked Jiang Xi, "Are you trying to buy me and let me recognize you as a mother?"

"This is your own business, and I have no right to interfere with you." Jiang Xi smiled and said: "In fact, I prefer to be friends with you instead of being your elders."

Wen Qinyan slowly raised his eyes and met Jiang Xi's eyes from the rearview mirror.

Jiang Xi smiled, and she said: "Qin Yan, I hope you can have your own ideas and persistence. I don't agree with your father and grandma's ideas. In fact, I am not that scary. What I want to correct is that , It’s not that you recognize me as a mother, you can live in the Sheng family, but it’s up to you. Do you really want to live with us at home? Live with us, are you really happy and comfortable? If you want Yes, then live here. My requirement is only one thing, as long as you live in peace with Sheng Yuxi. You are your father’s child, and Yuxi is also your father’s child. You are willing to be with classmates, friends, and other elders in the family Children live in peace, why can’t they live in peace with their father’s children? You and Yuxi have the same blood. Do you understand the meaning of Chinese blood being thicker than water?"

Wen Qinyan listened carefully, Jiang Xi said this into his heart.

He can be friends with classmates who have no blood relationship with him. Why can't he accept children from his father?

What he thought before was gradually becoming clearer.

The father and mother are not what he thinks, and the mother is not abandoned by the father, let alone the intervention of this woman, which caused the mother to live in a foreign country.

Many of the truths he believed to have taken root in his heart. Now that he knows the so-called truth, it is not only the rhetoric made by Sheng's parents, but even Wen's parents have restored the facts to him. He is very clear about his misunderstanding of Jiang Xi, and that the tragedy between him and his mother has nothing to do with the people here.

can……

Ever since he was a child, he has become accustomed to treating the woman next to his father as his imaginary worst enemy.

Now we have to shake hands and make peace, where is it so easy?

It has become a habit to treat her as an enemy. Since it is a habit, where is it so easy to change?

Wen Qinyan buried his head and said nothing.

Jiang Xi smiled faintly. Not to mention that she could understand the child, she could only look at these things from his perspective as much as possible.

"Qin Yan, I don’t ask you for anything else. You don’t want to recognize other women as mothers. I support you. I want to be friends with you even more. Since you came back, I was for this purpose from the beginning. Suddenly my father added a son, and I still respond to this matter. He has never been married before, but he has a son like yours. No matter who it is, he can’t accept it. But then I thought, even if not You, if he is willing to raise one more child at home, or adopt, or adopt, I can accept it, then why don’t I accept a child who is related to my husband? Kindly, if you can live in peace with your brother, Of course I can accept you."