Chapter 39
Your mother asked me to take care of you!
At the big round table, look to the right from Lin Senmu's seat.
They are Ye Qingyun, Zhou Zhiman, Jiang Yuan, and Jiang Hanshan.
As for the other guests, please fill in the blanks on your own.
Sun Shufang arranged the three members of the Jiang family to sit down at the table. Seeing the two younger generations at the table, she introduced them, "Old Jiang, Zhou Zhiman, I heard that your daughter is going to college this year!"
"Ye Qingyun is my sister from Xiangchu. Her son Senmu is also going to college this year. You two families can communicate with each other!"
Hearing this, the two families looked at each other and the three parents smiled friendly.
Zhou Zhiman was a housewife who liked to chat about family matters. Seeing that Ye Qingyun seemed to be two years older than her, she called her Sister Ye.
Then he started chatting, "How many points did your child get in the college entrance examination?"
Ye Qingyun's eyes flashed with pride, "650, where's your daughter!"
Zhou Zhiman's smile became unnatural, "More than 600!"
41 points behind your kid!
Jiang Yuan wanted to cover her face in shame. She knew that her mother wanted to show off her grades, but she found out that her grades were not as good as Senmu's!
He was vague and concealed her actual score.
Hunan, Chu and Jiangnan are all provinces with strong education, so the scores can be compared fairly accurately.
Lin Senmu leaned forward and secretly glanced at the shy Jiang Xiaoyuan with a smiling expression.
"Damn it, the stinky Sen Sen is laughing at me!!"
Jiang Yuan's attention was basically on Lin Senmu, so she didn't notice the corners of his lips curled up.
"The little girl is not only pretty, but also very good at studying. Your husband and wife's education method is really good!"
Ye Qingyun praised tactfully.
She was a person who had worked hard in the officialdom. She would not embarrass anyone at her nephew's wedding banquet, and her words made people feel warm and relaxed.
Zhou Zhiman smiled again and was very friendly to Ye Qingyun. "Your child is amazing. Not only is he handsome, but his grades are much better than Zhiyuan's. I want to learn from you!"
“Both Kite and Mori are great!”
Sun Shufang praised both sides.
"Auntie Sun, thank you for the compliment!"
Lin Senmu and Jiang Yuan were both humble.
The two little ones were sitting upright at this time, full of surprise at the chance encounter at the wedding banquet.
But they cannot be recognized at present.
Each other's parents are present, and if you show any familiarity, you will inevitably be interrogated when you get home.
If it was innocent, then it wouldn't be a big deal, but the problem is that he and she were so shameless.
"Yuanyuan's parents are Zhou Zhiman and Jiang Hanshan?"
"Well, I remember it!"
"Yuanyuan and Aunt Zhou look 70% alike!"
"Uncle Jiang looks quite kind."
Lin Senmu was quietly observing Jiang Yuan's parents.
"Ah, I feel so nervous when facing Lin Senmu's mother!"
"What's Aunt Ye's impression of me? I think she's pretty good. She just praised me for being pretty!"
Jiang Yuan was also secretly looking at Lin Senmu's mother.
The little head still popped up the nonsense that Lin Senmu said last night. He said this was his future mother-in-law!
Sun Shufang chatted at the table for a while, then looked at the time and said apologetically, "Qingyun, Zhiman, you guys chat first. I'll go to the front hall to entertain you!"
"Get busy!"
Ye Qingyun and Zhou Zhiman started chatting to each other.
"Sister Ye, your child can basically go to a first-class university, right?"
Zhou Zhiman asked.
Ye Qingyun looked somewhat helpless. "He could go to Chu University or Nanjing University in Hunan, but kids nowadays have their own ideas. My kid insists on going to Haidao Province to go to university!"
Zhou Zhiman was surprised and asked, "What? Island Province?"
Ye Qingyun was a little surprised: "Yeah? What's wrong?"
Zhou Zhiman pursed her lips in the direction of her daughter and said, "My daughter is also planning to go to Haidao Province to attend university. She has already filled out her application online for Ocean University!"
Ye Qingyun was surprised and said, "What a coincidence! My kid is also going to Ocean University!"
Hearing this, Lin Senmu glanced at Ye Qingyun with a smirk and thought: Mom, you don’t know this, your boy is following her daughter to Ocean University!
"No way? Your child's scores are so high, why doesn't he want to go to a 985 university but a 211 university?"
Zhou Zhiman looked at Lin Senmu.
Seeing my future mother-in-law looking over here...
That’s right, when Lin Senmu confirmed that Zhou Zhiman and Jiang Hanshan were Jiang Yuan’s parents, he had already reserved his mother-in-law and father-in-law!
"Yes, Auntie, I like places with sea views. The weather there is also good. Next semester is approaching winter, so I don't need to wear a down jacket!"
Lin Senmu showed a warm smile and tried his best to show his best side so as to make a higher impression in Zhou Zhiman's heart!
"Oh, what a coincidence between our two families. Little Kite had the same idea and said he wanted to go to a city with an ocean!"
Zhou Zhiman was very kind to Lin Senmu. Not only was the child excellent, but he also did not show any trace of arrogance.
What a pity that he is not our own child!
"Little Kite, don't you think so? You said the same thing to your mother at that time!"
Seeing that Lin Senmu was not shy when chatting with the elders, Zhou Zhiman pushed her daughter out as well.
Come on, Little Kite, haven’t you learned about the customs and culture of the island on the Internet? Tell me something that no one else knows and make me proud.
Jiang Yuan had a sad face and nodded woodenly: "Yes!"
All she could say was yes!
Because Lin Senmu stole all her lines and said everything she wanted to say!
What Lin Senmu just said were all what she said to Lin Senmu!
“I hate you!”
Jiang Yuan sent a message on her cell phone angrily.
"Kiss you!"
Lin Senmu took advantage of the parents' inattention and replied to the message in a coquettish manner.
But his face is still well-behaved, just like a good child!
The two parents were still chatting.
Not knowing what topic they were talking about, Zhou Zhiman turned to Lin Senmu and said amiably, "Senmu, I just heard from your mother that you are more than half a year older than Jiang Yuan. If you are in the same school, please help your aunt take care of your sister!"
When parents’ generation take their children to socialize, many people would ask their children on both sides to call each other “brother, sister, younger brother, or younger sister.”
Your mother asked me to take care of you!
Sister Yuanyuan, Brother Senmu will definitely love you well in the future!
Lin Senmu was overjoyed and immediately nodded in agreement, "Don't worry, Auntie!"
"Then Auntie thanks you in advance. I heard from your mother that you will be going back tomorrow. Come to Jiangnan and visit Auntie's house when you have time!"
Zhou Zhiman had no idea that saying this would be like inviting a wolf into the house for Lin Senmu.
She also urged Jiang Yuan, "Little Zhiyuan, why don't you thank your brother Senmu!"
Lin Senmu, you are so proud!
Following her mother's instructions, Jiang Yuan reluctantly said, "Thank you, Brother Senmu!"
"Louder, you haven't eaten yet!"
Zhou Zhiman said in a low voice, this girl is usually very graceful and elegant, but she behaved very badly today!
"Brother Morimu, thank you so much!"
Jiang Yuan felt like crying but had no tears. She really wanted to say, Mom, you are telling Lin Senmu that he will have an excuse to bully your daughter in the future!
"You're welcome, Sister Yuanyuan!"
Lin Senmu hid from the parents and winked at Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan only regretted that her legs under the table were not long enough so she could not kick Lin Senmu.
After a few minutes, Jiang Yuan left the table and went to the bathroom.
"Mom, I need to go to the bathroom!"
Lin Senmu said this casually, and when they left the banquet hall, he hurriedly followed in the direction of Jiang Yuan.
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