Chapter 88 Shen Chutian’s red envelope

"Xiaotian, grandma, how does the tofu soup taste?"

Seeing both of them drinking crucian carp soup, Li Ping asked with a smile.

"I didn't expect Xiaoping to be so good at craftsmanship." Grandma Shen smiled and nodded.

"It's delicious. I've never tasted such fresh soup." Shen Chutian also agreed.

"Thank you grandma for the compliment, Xiaotian is also very sweet." Li Ping said happily.

"If it tastes good, just drink more. There's still a lot of soup."

"Yeah, thank you, auntie." Shen Chutian nodded obediently.

"Then I'll trouble Xiaoping."

"Grandma, and Xiaotian, you don't have to be polite, just treat this place as your own home." Ye Zhaojun said with a smile.

"Yeah." Shen Chutian nodded obediently again.

Li Ping looked at the well-behaved Shen Chutian and fell in love with her more and more.

There is no way, who doesn't like a gentle, lovely, beautiful and sensible girl like Shen Chutian!

She has already identified Shen Chutian as her future daughter-in-law in her heart.

Ye Zhaojun also looked at Shen Chutian and nodded with satisfaction.

"Grandma, eat more and don't be restrained."

Li Ping once again served some food to Grandma Shen, and then she served some to Shen Chutian.

"The same goes for Xiaotian. You are too thin. Eat more. Now is the time to grow taller."

Ye Qiu: "..."

He glanced at Shen Chutian sitting next to him.

Ye Qiu still knew about the silly figure because he had experienced it personally.

That figure is as convex as it should be, and as thin as it should be. It's simply a woman's dream figure.

Thinking of this, Ye Qiu shook his head helplessly.

However, the scene of him shaking his head was seen by his mother.

"Hey, brat, why are you shaking your head?"

"Why don't you get some food for Xiaotian and grandma? I just want to eat it myself!" Li Ping glared at Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu: "..."

Ye Qiu was speechless, as his family status had been reduced by one again.

Twenty minutes later, everyone had eaten and drank enough.

Ye Zhaojun went to clear away the dishes, while Li Ping and Grandma Shen continued to chat on the sofa.

Ye Qiu checked the time and found that it was almost six o'clock in the afternoon.

Today is Monday, and there is evening self-study at seven o'clock in the evening.

So Ye Qiu said: "Mom, Dad, Grandma, it's getting late. We have evening self-study tonight. I'll take Xiaotian to school first."

"Oh, I forgot that today is Monday, it's already this hour." Li Ping said in surprise.

"Xiaoqiu, drove Xiaotian back to school in my car."

"Okay." Ye Qiu took the car key from Ye Zhaojun.

Seeing this, Shen Chutian also stood up: "Uncle and aunt, let's go back to school first."

"Grandma, I'll come see you tomorrow during the day."

"go Go."

"Smelly boy, drive slower on the road and pay attention to safety."

"It's okay kid, I'm fine staying at your uncle and aunt's house."

"Come here when you are free, and you must not skip class." Grandma Shen instructed.

"Well, I understand."

Ye Qiu nodded and prepared to leave with Shen Chutian.

"Wait a moment!"

At this moment, Li Ping called out to stop the two of them.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Ye Qiu asked.

"Son, come to my room. I almost forgot something important."

Li Ping spoke to Ye Qiu, then turned and walked towards the room.

Although Ye Qiu was a little confused, he still followed.

In the room, Li Ping handed Ye Qiu a red envelope.

"Xiaoqiu, when you go back to school, give this red envelope to Xiaotian for your mother."

"I should have given it to you last time we met, but I forgot about it."

"You must help me transfer it to her this time. Grandma is here and I'm afraid she won't accept it."

"OK."

Ye Qiu took the red envelope and quickly realized what his mother meant.

There is indeed such a custom here in Jiangcheng.

When the future daughter-in-law comes to the house for the first time, the man's parents should give the woman a red envelope to express their approval of the future daughter-in-law.

Giving a red envelope is equivalent to wishing the two people a happy marriage in the future.

And if you don't give a red envelope, it proves that you are not satisfied with this future daughter-in-law.

In fact, it's just a custom, just with good intentions.

Ye Qiu pulled Shen Chutian out of the house and took the elevator downstairs.

At this time, Ye Zhaojun and Li Ping were cleaning up the dishes at home.

Grandma Shen wanted to help, but was declined by the two of them, and watched TV series on the sofa.

Days like this make the old man miss the past a little, and tears flow out of his eyes unconsciously.

In the kitchen, Li Ping looked at Ye Zhaojun.

"Hey, Lao Ye, what do you think of this kid Xiaotian?"

"Well, she is pretty, sensible, gentle, and a nice girl. She is much cheaper than that brat Xiaoqiu."

Ye Zhaojun thought for a while and replied.

"Yeah, that kid Xiaotian is really nice. I like her quite a lot."

"Now that Grandma Shen is here, we are even more intimate."

"But, what do you call cheap Xiaoqiu, that brat? Have you ever said that about your own son?"

Li Ping glared at Ye Zhaojun and said angrily.

Ye Zhaojun: "..."

It turns out that I am the one with the lowest status in this family?

The clown is myself! It’s so difficult for me!

On the other side, Ye Qiu and Shen Chutian were already sitting in the car.

Ye Qiu leaned over to fasten Shen Chutian's seat belt, and then handed her a red envelope.

"this is for you."

"Huh?" Shen Chutian was a little confused.

"Just take the red envelope my mother gave you."

Shen Chutian shook his head: "I...I can't take this money."

Ye Qiu smiled: "Silly, this is the custom here."

"But...I'm sorry, just take it, I'll feel bad about it." Shen Chutian looked at Ye Qiu seriously.

"Let me tell you this, you must accept this red envelope." Ye Qiu looked at Shen Chutian seriously.

"Why?" Shen Chutian said a little aggrieved.

"Do you know what this custom is?"

"If a boy brings a girl home to meet her parents, and the parents are satisfied with the girl, they will give her a red envelope to express their approval and blessing."
To be continued...