"Come, try this sparerib."
"Have some chicken soup."
"This pork is from domestic pigs. It's very fragrant and different from the kind you get in the supermarket."
"Eat one crab too."
. . .
Li Lan kept picking up dishes and pouring soup for Su Qingmo, and she felt a little jealous when she saw Qin Ran.
"Mom, I like ribs too."
"You can't pinch it yourself."
Su Qingmo suppressed his smile and put a piece of pork ribs into Qin Ran's bowl.
"My future wife is still the best."
The word "wife" made Su Qingmo's cheeks flush.
Li Lan also smiled.
"Has Qingmo graduated?"
"Graduated." Su Qingmo nodded, a little afraid that Li Lan would ask about his age.
Fortunately I didn’t ask.
"So you're going to work? What kind of work do you do?"
"Um, I opened a small company."
"Start a company?" Li Lan was stunned and looked at her son.
Qin Ran raised an eyebrow and said, "Is your son amazing?"
Qin Jianyuan saw two people getting out of the Audi, but he was not too surprised.
But even if they are surprised, it usually doesn't show on their faces.
Li Lan finally asked.
"So you are older than Xiaoran?"
The redness on Su Qingmo's face faded and turned a little pale.
Qin Ran took over the conversation, "A woman three years older than you is a treasure. Mom, aren't you older than Dad too?"
"I'm more than a month older than your father."
"But it's okay if you're a little older. When a couple lives together, they should learn to tolerate each other. Just don't be a dull person like your dad."
Qin Jianyuan, who was caught in the crossfire, paused with his chopsticks, said nothing, and picked up a shrimp.
Then he put the peeled shrimp into his wife's bowl, just like before.
Qin Ran gently bumped Su Qingmo's shoulder and winked, "Want some shrimp? I'll peel one for you, too."
Before Su Qingmo could answer, Qin Ran had already started peeling the shrimp.
The question of age is skipped.
There were still a lot of dishes in Su Qingmo's bowl, so Qin Ran handed the shrimp meat to the former's mouth.
Su Qingmo, feeling a little shy, bit it gently.
The moment Qin Ran's fingertips touched her soft and warm lips, his heart was moved!
It would be nice if they fed me fingers instead of shrimp.
However, his parents were still there, so no matter how thick-skinned Qin Ran was, he couldn't taste Su Qingmo's imported shrimp.
Li Lan saw the loving look of the two.
"When are you two going to get your marriage certificate?"
"Cough cough cough" Su Qingmo coughed. She never expected that her future mother-in-law would be so direct.
Qin Ran slapped Su Qingmo's back with his palm.
"Mom, I haven't graduated yet."
"What's wrong with not graduating? Didn't your second uncle's son get married last year? I heard he even got extra credits."
"Getting married can earn you extra credits? What a great thing." Qin Ran joked, "Qingmo, why don't we go get them too? If it's any later, I'll graduate."
Qin Jianyuan suddenly asked, "You don't have enough credits?"
"That's enough. Just kidding. We still plan to get the marriage certificate after graduation."
"That's fine. It's only a few months away. I'll give you the household registration booklet later."
Qin Ran was ashamed and said, "Mom, please don't do this. You're scaring my Mobao."
Su Qingmo was really a little scared!
When I left home today I thought it was going to be a normal lunch.
I didn't expect to come to Qin Ran's house and meet his parents.
They were already talking about getting a marriage certificate before they even finished their meal.
Isn't this too fast?!
.......
Fortunately, Qin Jianyuan's question changed the subject.
Otherwise, Su Qingmo really didn’t know how to answer.
Worried about continuing the previous topic, she lowered her head and drank the chicken soup silently.
Suddenly she felt the taste of chicken soup was very familiar.
It was like... the taste of the chicken soup her mother used to make when she was a child.
Not very strong, but very fragrant.
Su Qingmo thought of his mother and his eyes became a little moist.
She really wanted to drink the chicken soup her mother made again.
But there will never be another chance.
Su Qingmo let out a long breath, as if blowing away the heat from the chicken soup.
But actually it was to prevent the tears from falling.
After a while, the chicken soup was finished.
Kieran took the bowl and said, "Have another bowl if you like."
Su Qingmo nodded slightly.
Li Lan grabbed the bowl and said, "Take some of the meat. This is pheasant, different from those feed chickens. The meat is delicious. Come on, eat more, my girl."
At this moment, Su Qingmo could no longer hold back his tears.
Li Lan, who handed over the bowl, was stunned for a moment and asked anxiously, "Why are you crying? Don't you like it?"
"No, no." Su Qingmo sniffed and forced a smile, "I miss the chicken soup my mother made."
Li Lan was stunned, then she started laughing.
"Oh, you scared me. If you like it, I'll make it for you every week."
Su Qingmo smiled through his tears, "No need, this is enough."
Taking the bowl, Su Qingmo lowered his head and drank the soup again.
Li Lan looked at her son and asked what was going on.
Qin Ran shook his head slightly. He actually didn't know the situation of Su Qingmo's parents.
But seeing this, one can roughly guess that Su Qingmo's mother is probably no longer around.
Qin Ran was worried about Su Qingmo's condition, and also worried that his mother would be prejudiced against girls from incomplete families like some parents.
It turned out that he was overthinking it.
Li Lan showed a trace of heartache in her eyes and pushed the big bowl of chicken soup in front of Su Qingmo.
"There's still a lot of chicken soup, drink it slowly."
"Qin Ran's father and I don't like chicken soup. You can take the rest away."
"Whenever you want to eat, just ask Kieran to give you a call. It's very convenient."
Su Qingmo was even more moved when he heard this, "Well, thank you, Auntie."
"Wrong name."
"Thank you, thank you, Mom." Su Qingmo's pretty face flushed.
"Oh, right. Come, have some of the other food too."
"You're too thin. Kieran must not have taken good care of you."
"Eat more, don't be polite, just treat it like your own home."
Su Qingmo nodded like a chick pecking at rice, and took the time to say a good word for Qin Ran.
"Qin Ran usually takes good care of me."
"That's good, but boys are careless. If there's anything wrong with him, just tell me and I'll tell him."
"He's fine."
"Well, he usually takes care of you, so do you live together?" Li Lan suddenly asked.
! !
Qin Ran said helplessly, "Mom, I still live in the school dormitory."
"I'm just asking, isn't cohabitation before marriage popular among you young people these days? Mom doesn't object."
"Mom, you should just eat your food. If you keep talking, you'll scare your future daughter-in-law away."
Li Lan glared at him and said, "How dare you! Let me tell you first, I like Xiao Mo, this girl. You should be nice to her, okay?"
"I know, I know." Qin Ran raised his hands in surrender. "I will definitely treat her well and let you and Dad have a big fat boy soon, okay?"
Only then did Li Lan reveal a satisfied smile.
Kieran’s foot was stepped on.
Needless to say, we all know that it was the shy Miss Su who stepped on it.
After a plain but warm lunch, Qin Ran took Su Qingmo to his bedroom.
Now that I'm here, I have to take a look.
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