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It is not scary to look ugly if a person looks ugly. What is scary is that he doesn’t know that he looks ugly. Sister Feng, Sister Furong, Sister Fairy Flower, Sister Narcissus, Sister Dog Tail Grass.

It doesn't matter if the food she cooks is unpalatable. What's important is that she has no idea that the food she carefully prepared is poison, such as Wang Jiujiu's mother.

On the contrary, she felt that as a hospitality hostess, she should actively help customers prepare dishes.

Therefore, Qin Luo's bowls are always piled with high protein foods such as pork feet, cocktails and shrimps that are as high as a hill.

What's even more painful is that Qin Luo had to feed food to his mouth with a determination to die, while he had to answer Zhang Yiyi's various questions against his conscience.

"Is this shrimp delicious? I made it."

"Yeah----" Qin Luo's mouth was full of food, so he could only answer vaguely.

"How about these sweet and sour pork ribs? Will it be too sweet? I know you are from the south, so I specially added two spoons of sugar-----"

"Yeah------" Qin Luo nodded with tears in his eyes. It was not just a little sweeter, but a little sweeter. I really don't know how many spoons she had put before adding two more spoons, and I don't know if their spoons are filled with six taels or one pound----

Have you ever drunk pure honey? Yes, that taste.

"The vegetables are not bad, right? I cooked them."

"Um------

"Is this woman beautiful? I gave birth to it." Zhang Yiyi pointed at Wang Jiujiu and asked.

"Hmm----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Zhang Yiyi, what are you talking about?" Wang Jiujiu was furious. "What did you promise me in the kitchen just now?"

"I promised not to tell you about Sichun?" Zhang Yiyi waved her hand and said, "You think Xiao Qin is a fool? Just your illusionate expression, and you still use my help to hide it? Even fools can see it."

"Do you want to quarrel again?" Wang Jiujiu did not look at Qin Luo's eyes, but just stared at her mother Zhang Yiyi.

She is very young. So she is brave.

Because of true love, so pursue.

However, this does not mean that she does not have the shyness and reserve of a girl. Her mother nakedly brought up the matters between the two in public in front of Qin Luo, which made her feel a little embarrassed, so she made up her mind to avoid it.

The best way to avoid it is to quarrel with Zhang Yiyi, which makes her unable to continue the topic.

"I'm not afraid of fighting, I'm afraid of quarrel?" Zhang Yiyi retorted. "I'm just asking Xiao Qin. Xiao Qin, what do you think of this girl Jiujiu?"

"Yeah. It's pretty good." Qin Luo had to bite the bullet and answer.

"Yes? I gave birth to it." Zhang Yiyi said proudly. It seemed that giving birth to a daughter like Wang Jiujiu was the most worthy thing she had ever done in her life. "I also think she is pretty. She is beautiful, has a good personality, is gentle and kind, and is dignified and elegant------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Yes." Qin Luo nodded again.

"You think so, too?"

"Think." Qin Luo had a bad premonition. He wanted to change the topic and said, "Today's Coke chicken wings are delicious. They are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and melt in the mouth. Moreover, the taste of Coke and the aroma of chicken are combined into one--------haha, very good. Aunt's cooking skills are getting better and better."

"Is that true?" Zhang Yiyi said happily: "Then you marry Wang Jiujiu and I will make it for you every day?"

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Qin Luo really wants to stir up his face.

After wandering around for a long time, Zhang Yiyi was shot back to the spot with just one word. Moreover, she helped her find the most suitable excuse to ask.

The atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly solidified.

After Zhang Yiyi asked this question carefully, she stopped talking and stared at Qin Luo without blinking.

Wang Jiujiu lowered his head and picked up the rice grains in the bowl with chopsticks, with a serious look on his face, as if he wanted to check their quantity clearly.

Qin Luo slowly chewed the food in his mouth, and his eyes looked at Wang Jiujiu, as if he was watching the chopsticks that were constantly lifting and falling in her hands.

"Why? I don't want it? Zhang Yiyi waited for a while and didn't get the answer she wanted. She first lost her patience and asked again.

Qin Luo swallowed the food, took a sip of warm water, and then said, "It's not that I don't want it, but that I can't."

"Why can't?" Zhang Yiyi pressed step by step. It can be seen that for the sake of her daughter's happiness, she was ready to try her best to ask clearly.

"Because I have a last wife." Qin Luo said. He did not hide this time. He felt that he should talk to Wang Jiujiu about these issues. The longer it drags on, the worse things will be.

I used to think that refusing would hurt people's face. But if I don't refuse, with this development trend, it will hurt people's internal organs in the future.

"I know." Zhang Yiyi nodded. "I've seen the girl from Wen's family. She is very beautiful. She is comparable to our family-----"

"She is another one." Qin Luo smiled bitterly. He knew that Zhang Yiyi was deliberately misleading the topic. Because with their family's strength and background, it was impossible not to know his situation.

If a family with a serious political atmosphere does not check the information of your ancestors clearly, they will not allow their children to have any contact with you - be careful of sailing for a thousand years. I would rather have no friends than be stabbed in the back.

"Other?" Zhang Yiyi pretended to be surprised. Her mouth was wide open and her eyes were wide open, and she said, "How many more can there be a last marriage wife?"

"No. Mu Yue was a doll relative when she was a child. The elder meant that neither of us had the intention to continue to develop---I first came to Yanjing, and it was just to break the engagement. Mu Yue----We are just friends now. I am talking about another person----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Lin Huanxi?" Zhang Yiyi said this name again and said, "The name sounds pretty good. How about a person?"

"Very good." Qin Luo replied. "Good to me."

"Where is Jiujiu?"

"very good."

“What’s good?”

“Everything is good.”

"Is the person good? Is it good to you?" Zhang Yiyi had a stance to break the casserole and ask to the end.

"The person is good. He is also very good to me." Qin Luo had to answer this question positively.

"So, do you like Jiujiu?"

"I like it." Qin Luo said. This is not the first time he said such a thing. At the venue of the last school advanced teacher commendation meeting, he also said this in front of countless teachers and students----

What reasons do you have to refuse a girl like Wang Jiujiu?

As Zhang Yiyi said, she is beautiful, kind-hearted, dares to love and hate, and uses deep affection - perhaps some people may think that such a girl is too proactive.

However, a hundred years of life pass by in a flash. If you miss this life, will you still meet in the next life?

Some people are willing to struggle for a lifetime and fall into the soil with regrets. Some people are eager for instant passion, and having it is enough.

Sometimes, one second is a lifetime. Embrace one second, you can use your lifetime to reminisce.

When you get old and have gray hair, what is the meaning of the official position and property you have worked hard all your life? What temptation does that cloudy beauty and naked thighs say to you?

What you enjoy most is memories.

"Will that be fine? You can retire once or second marriage." Zhang Yiyi said. "I am not selfish, I am just Wang Jiujiu's mother----"

"I understand what you mean." Qin Luo said. "But, this won't work."

"Why not? My daughter is not as good as her?"

Wang Jiujiu stood up with a 'wow', took Qin Luo's hand, and said, "Don't pay attention to her. Let's go out."

Regardless of whether Qin Luo agreed or not, he grabbed his hand and ran out.

Zhang Yiyi sat in her seat and sighed at their background, then shook her head gently: "My silly daughter. Women can be wronged by others in their lifetime, but don't be wronged by themselves. Why are you not like your mother at all?"

The buildings of the military compound are not beautiful, but they are extremely neat. The square quadrilateral courtyard is like pieces of tofu. However, the distance between the houses is very wide, making these houses appear a little lonely, arrogant and independent.

The cool breeze blew, the stars and the moon were in the sky. Walking on the spacious military field, smelling the fragrance of plants and trees brought by everything in spring when everything revives, people's mood is as quiet as this night sky.

"I'm sorry, my mother-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"It's okay." Qin Luo smiled. "She is a mother. Mothers will have this kind of thought."

Wang Jiujiu looked at Qin Luo and laughed, saying, "It seems that you feel very immersive. You are not a woman."

"Put your heart in your heart." Qin Luo said.

Wang Jiujiu sighed softly and said, "I know the answer. But I still can't help but expect it. I wonder, will this answer be pushed down one day?"

Then, she turned her head, looked at Qin Luo, and said, "Teacher Qin, what do you think I look like?"

"What does it look like?" Qin Luo was stunned.

"Yes. Like what."

"------" Qin Luo could not understand what Wang Jiujiu meant, so he did not answer immediately.

"I'm like a female knight." Wang Jiujiu said the answer himself. "I ride a white horse, hold a sharp sword, and step through thousands of miles of rivers and mountains. I have been hit again and again, but why can't I knock on your door?"

(ps: Well. I know you hate me. Because I am really hateful. Of course, when I am cute, please love me well.)
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