Although the two people separated very quickly, Xu Ying could see clearly - her daughter was sitting on the lap of the boy from the old Song family next door, enjoying his food.
If Yun Shuqian knew that her mother thought this way, she would definitely give ninety-nine examples to explain to her mother the difference between the two actions of "putting your leg on his lap" and "sitting on his lap"
.
The position of the buttocks is obviously different!! The meaning of this is completely different...it is the same, but the degree is different!!
In the past few days since they came back, Xu Ying and Yun Lin had always felt that Qian Qian and Jia Mu seemed to be interested in something, but they were too embarrassed to ask, and they couldn't find any concrete evidence.
It wasn't until Xu Ying opened the door and saw this scene that she understood. It seemed that the progress was greater than the couple had imagined.
How can these ordinary friends sit on each other's lap and enjoy feeding? (I really didn't sit on it! Really not!)
In short, it was similar to the situation when Li Yuan and Song Chi discovered that Song Jiamu had long hair on his clothes and teeth marks on his shoulders. This discovery shocked Xu Ying, and she felt that it should be the case for some reason? There was also a little surprise? It seemed like
Is this unexpected or expected?
Her daughter is really no longer a child. She can sit on other boys' laps. This is what shocked Xu Ying the most, as if she woke up and found that the flowers she had carefully taken care of suddenly bloomed.
On the contrary, the discovery that "the boy she sat on her lap is Song Jiamu" made her feel very natural. If someone had asked her before, "Your daughter will sit on a boy's lap on Tuesday, guess who it is", she would also
Song Jiamu was the first to think of her. After all, she couldn't think of anyone else except Song Jiamu. On the contrary, if it had been anyone else, she wouldn't have looked like this when she opened the door. She would probably explode, right?
She had previously thought about getting her daughter and the boy next door together, but now that she found out that they were indeed interested, Xu Ying breathed a sigh of relief.
From a biological point of view, Jiamu is smart, tall and good-looking. He is a perfect match for his daughter Gaga. He has good genes and a strong body.
From a humanistic point of view, there is no need to worry about not being in the right family; no need to worry about her marrying far away in the future and not being able to see her in person; no need to worry about her mother-in-law bullying her in the future...
I'm thinking a little too far, and I haven't even written my horoscope yet.
Look at how honest and reassuring Jiamu is. Qianqian even sat on his lap, and his hands didn't move around. He honestly took the porridge and fed her to drink. However, his daughter was a bit unreserved and sat on someone's lap.
Forget it, I couldn't hide the joy on my face when I was eating, and my big eyes were all about him, as if I wanted to eat him.
Just let the two of them fiddle around. After all, the elders of both parties are good friends. If they intervene in the matchmaking, it will not be successful in the end, making the meeting between the two families awkward. As long as no one is killed, the best way is to pretend not to know and wait.
They speak for themselves.
Thinking of this, Xu Ying immediately understood that when she chatted with Li Yuan that day, she had slightly different topics than usual. It seemed that Lao Song and Teacher Li had probably noticed it a long time ago. It was probably because of this concern that they did not dare to talk to her and Lao Yun for the time being.
explain.
After some brainstorming, return to the current situation.
Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian had separated, like two children who had made mistakes, and they did not dare to look directly at Xu Ying.
The heartbeats of both of them were so fast that they were about to jump out of their throats. Song Jiamu was holding the porridge in his left hand and stirring the spoon uneasily in his right hand. He was sweating slightly on his forehead. He peeked at Xu Ying's reaction from the corner of his eye - this was almost
It is a conditioned reflex developed in childhood. Generally, when you do something wrong, you first observe the reaction of your elders and then think about how to remedy it next.
Yun Shuqian, on the other hand, looked like she was finished. She seemed to be still alive, but in fact she was dead. Her pretty face turned red into a small tomato. She had already withdrawn her legs from Song Jiamu's legs, her fingers restless.
She grabbed the edge of her clothes on the ground and huddled up on the sofa. She just regretted that there was no quilt to hide on the sofa. One foot wearing a white sock was intercourse with the other bare foot in a slightly coquettish posture.
As she folded them, she couldn't figure out for a while whether she should use her bare foot to block the socked foot, or the socked foot to block the unworn foot, so she stepped on it alternately with her left foot and right foot.
Woo...
how so……
It's all Song Zhutou's fault! If he hadn't asked her to put her leg on his lap and just feed him, she wouldn't be in this situation now...
The human brain has an automatic defense mechanism, just like cuteness aggression. In order to prevent you from being cute to death by something, it will quickly make adjustments. Now, in order to prevent the reserved girl from dying of shame, it also quickly gives comfort - it's okay.
Ah, it’s much better than being caught if you went to sleep at Song Zhutou’s house, or if Song Zhutou came to sleep at your house!
Thinking of this, Yun Shuqian felt much more at ease... What kind of ostrich spirit is this!
After all, Xu Ying is a person who has experienced this before. Let alone this kind of thing, she has experienced it many times. A mother with high emotional intelligence will not let her child fall into endless embarrassment. Seeing Song
Jiamu and Yun Shuqian looked like this, and she quickly changed the topic.
The old mother looked away sensibly, turned around and closed the door as if she were going home normally, bent down to change her shoes, and smiled naturally: "Did Jiamu bring Qianqian food?"
As Xu Ying's voice sounded in the silent room, it was as if the frozen space melted instantly. Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian's thoughts immediately became smoother.
The frozen situation was very short, only a few seconds, but in the eyes of the two of them, it was longer than the time it took for a monkey to turn into a human.
Finally able to breathe, Song Jiamu could clearly hear the sound of blood vessels beating in his ears. Song Jiamu was stunned and quickly replied: "I brought some porridge for her to drink. Auntie, have you eaten? I bought a lot of food."
"I ate at the company. Qianqian said you would bring her food, but I didn't. I happened to have time, so I drove back to take a look."
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Yun Shuqian said nothing, but she could hear the conversation between her mother and Song Jiamu clearly. She was indeed careless. She thought that she would not come back without her mother bringing food or cooking, but she forgot that she would not come back.
My mother loved her daughter so much that she came back to see her.
As long as she doesn't say anything, her mother won't be able to find her! Yun Shuqian carries out the ostrich spirit to the end!
Seeing that Xu Ying didn't mention what happened just now, Song Jiamu also cleverly changed the subject. It had been like this when he was a child. If he and Yun Shuqian did something wrong together, she would always act like an ostrich, as if she would be safe hiding behind him.
Same, and then leave everything to Song Jiamu.
"What are you eating?" Xu Ying had already put on her slippers and walked over naturally.
"Oh, I ordered a meal at KFC. I gave Yun Shuqian food like pickled vegetables, diced bamboo shoots, chicken porridge and Tianyuanbao. They were very light. I didn't give her any of the fried ones."
After all, Xu Ying often eats these meals when she often stays abroad, so it’s not like ordinary parents think there’s anything wrong with them.
"Jiamu is so thoughtful. Thanks for your hard work, you made a special trip."
"it's okay no problem!"
"Do you have any classes this afternoon?"
"I'll just have class in the morning today and review it in the afternoon..."
Sure enough, thick-skinned can defeat thick-skinned. Yun Shuqian admires Song Jiamu very much. How thick-skinned does he have to be to remain calm in front of his mother? Also! You just gave me a piece of thumb-sucking chicken!
The ostrich girl didn't say anything. She lowered her head and looked at her toes, still trying hard to hide the strange combination of one foot wearing a sock and the other barefoot. But after all, such a big person sitting on the sofa, maybe
Ying was blind so she couldn't see her.
Feeling her mother standing next to her, she could already see her equally fair and slender legs under her professional skirt. Her body couldn't help but become nervous again, and her head lowered.
Xu Ying stretched out her palm, lifted her hair, and touched her smooth forehead gently.
"It's still a little hot..."
Who caused it!!
"Qianqian, how do you feel now? Mom will take you to the hospital later for a checkup?"
Hearing her mother's question, the ostrich girl couldn't hold her breath anymore and quickly shook her head like a rattle.
"No, no need... I feel better. It should be hot. The porridge is a bit hot, so I asked Song Jiamu... to help blow it."
Song Jiamu holds his forehead, my President Yun Da! We are about to get over this, so stop mentioning it!
Fortunately, Xu Ying didn't pick up on her loopy topic, and just warned: "Then you must remember to take your medicine after eating. If you feel uncomfortable, just tell mom."
"Hmm..." Yun Shuqian nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Jiamu, there are still a lot of fruits in the refrigerator. Auntie bought some cherries when she went for a walk last night. I will wash them for you to eat."
"Auntie, I can do it myself!"
"You guys should eat first. I had a client who didn't leave until after eleven o'clock in the morning. I originally wanted to go home and cook something for you..."
Song Jiamu was a little confused for a moment. He even wondered whether Aunt Xu had seen it just now? Why was she still so enthusiastic? This made him feel guilty.
However, when he met Aunt Xu's eyes occasionally, Song Jiamu found that the way Aunt Xu looked at him was completely different from the one before yesterday, and even had a hint of satisfaction. The dictionary explanation of the word "satisfaction" is: something that conforms to one's own wishes.
hapiness.
This is the first time Song Jiamu has seen this kind of look in Aunt Xu's eyes. It is different from the appreciation and praise in the past. This is satisfaction, which is fundamentally different.
Just like when he was a child and watched his cousin do arithmetic with her fingers, when she wrote the numbers behind the equal sign, his cousin's temperament and image changed instantly in his eyes. After opening the door and bumping into this thing, he had a different look in Xu Ying's eyes.
It immediately became different, and there seemed to be an additional identity buff.
Xu Ying took out the cherries from the refrigerator, went to the kitchen to wash them, put them on a plate and brought them to the two of them.
She also twisted one in her hand and ate it, and greeted Song Jiamu warmly: "Try Jiamu, it tastes very good."
Aunt Xu's natural performance made Song Jiamu a little confused. He quickly took the plate, picked up one and ate it. He nodded and said, "It's delicious! Auntie, where did you buy it?"
In fact, he was in a nervous mood right now. Even if Xu Ying gave him a plate of Chaotian pepper, he would praise how sweet it was.
"I bought it from the mall. You guys eat it first while I put away the clothes."
The ostrich girl also stretched out her hand and pinched one, which tasted sour and sweet. Occasionally she would secretly raise her eyes to glance at her mother. Xu Ying's behavior made her a little confused and she didn't speak. She was eating cherries.
His eyes were rolling around, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Xu Ying opened the balcony door. In this weather, clothes would only dry after half a day of drying. Fabrics tend to harden and age after being exposed to the sun for a long time.
While she was putting away her clothes, Yun Shuqian quickly bent down and took off the little white socks on her feet. She also put away the few pairs of socks scattered on the sofa and stuffed them all back into the box.
go.
Song Jiamu sat next to her, and the two of them distanced themselves reservedly. He was eating his own tender beef burger and finger-licking chicken, and Yun Shuqian was also taking small sips of the porridge. No one spoke for a while.
There was no eye contact, and it was as pure and clean as freshly distilled water.
Xu Ying carried the clothes she had collected into the room and looked back at the sofa.
Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian quickly averted their eyes and lowered their heads in unison...
Xu Ying picked out Yun Shuqian's clothes and put them on the armrest of the sofa: "You can go to your room later. The clothes are hot from the sun. Don't wear them. Why are you leaving your socks everywhere?"
"oh……"
Yun Shuqian responded obediently and hid the box of socks behind her back.
Song Jiamu ate very quickly, and when he was about to finish, he was ready to run away.
Unexpectedly, after Xu Ying carried the clothes into the room, she came out, looked at her cell phone, and said naturally: "Then remember to take medicine after dinner, and call mom if you feel uncomfortable, you know."
"knew……"
Yun Shuqian looked at her like this and asked curiously: "Mom, are you going out?"
"There is still something to do at the company, I will go back to the company first."
Xu Ying came to the gate, supported the wall with one hand, raised her legs and put on the high heels. The legs of mother and daughter are really hereditary. Just looking at the legs, one would think that Xu Ying is still a woman in her twenties.
She slung her bag over her shoulder, took her car keys, and her parasol. She turned around and said kindly to Song Jiamu: "Jiamu, Qianqian, please look after me more. Come to my aunt's house for dinner in the evening. Auntie will go back to the company first."
Already."
"It's no trouble. It's okay. My mother also asked me to come and see Yun Shuqian more often."
Song Jiamu stuffed the last piece of bread into his mouth and quickly got up and came to see Aunt Xu out.
"It's okay, let's go in and eat."
"Auntie, please drive safely."
"well."
Xu Ying smiled and nodded, and Song Jiamu once again saw the look of 'satisfaction' in her eyes that shouldn't have appeared.
The sound of high heels hitting the floor faded away. It wasn't until Xu Ying turned into the elevator corridor that she was out of sight, and Song Jiamu closed the door.
He sat on the floor, leaned against the door, and breathed a long sigh of relief.
He raised his eyes again and looked at the girl who was lying on the back of the sofa and looking this way.
The two of them checked their gazes.
Yun Shuqian grabbed a handful of cherries and stuffed them into her mouth, feeling that she was okay again.