Xie Salesman Qian was carrying seven or eight gift boxes and moving forward step by step.
Fortunately, he is a tall man, otherwise it would be difficult to move.
Early in the morning, Wen Ying looked down from the window and finally saw a familiar figure. Wen Ying rubbed her eyes.
——How did my boyfriend, who was a test paper lover, evolve into a gift box lover?
"Mom, Xie Qian is downstairs. I'm going to help him carry his things!"
Without waiting for Chen Ru's consent, Wen Ying rushed out like a whirlwind.
Chen Ru's eyes twitched: This little girl's arms are so bent outward!
Wen Dongrong was killing a fish in the kitchen. He raised his knife and chopped off the fish's head with one stroke.
Deng Shangwei, also wearing an apron, was frightened by Wen Dongrong's movements when he chopped the fish: "Brother-in-law, how about I do it?"
"No need. Shangwei, take off your apron and help entertain the guests."
Wen Dongrong chopped the fish a few times, and the whole fish was divided into evenly divided pieces on the chopping board.
Deng Shangwei's eyebrows jumped, feeling that Wen Dongrong seemed to be chopping fish, and also seemed to be chopping Wen Ying's "boyfriend" - this was not directed at Xie Qian, it didn't matter who was Wen Ying's boyfriend!
Deng Shangwei had just taken off his apron and washed his hands when Wen Ying accompanied Xie Qian into the house.
Wen Ying was holding two gift boxes in her hands, and Xie Qian actually had five or six in his hands. There were so many things that the door was not narrow at all, and they almost couldn't squeeze in.
So serious?
It's like proposing marriage...
"Xie Qian is here?"
Chen Ru also felt that Xie Qian was exaggerating, but her expression was warm. "This isn't your first time here, why are you still so polite?"
"Auntie, this is my official visit to you and uncle. I don't know what you like, so I brought some daily necessities from home."
Xie Qian seemed calm, but his palms were sweating.
Chen Ru smiled and nodded, "You are thoughtful."
It was the first time for Xie Qian to visit his girlfriend's parents, and it was also the first time for Chen Ru to be visited.
The two people in the scene tried their best to hide their embarrassment. Wen Ying looked at her mother and then at her boyfriend, and cast a look for help to her uncle-in-law Deng Shangwei.
Swish!
Deng Shangwei took a big step and took the gift box from Xie Qian.
"Come on, come on, don't stand at the door and talk, come in and sit down!"
Deng Shangwei broke the awkwardness.
Xie Qian's mind was boiling with excitement, "Uncle!"
Xie Qian had thought about it on the way here. It would definitely not be right for him to directly call Wen Dongrong and Chen Ru "Mom and Dad", but it would not be wrong to follow Wen Ying and call Deng Shangwei "Uncle"!
Xie Qian's interest in Wen Ying first started because he heard that Wen Ying was going to "catch Deng Shangwei cheating". At that time, Xie Qian had a very bad impression of Deng Shangwei.
Even with Xie Qian's academic genius, he could not have predicted that the person he had no good feelings for four years ago would now be eager to take the initiative to establish a relationship with the other party at the meeting - Xie Qian had lost his usual composure, and he was very worried that Deng Shangwei would not respond to this.
Fortunately, Deng Shangwei always stood on the same side with Wen Ying, and did not leave Xie Qian alone. He warmly responded to Xie Qian: "Hey, come and sit down, drink some water, watch TV and eat some fruit."
The house is rented, but life is not.
Chen Ru has always loved cleanliness, and even when renting a house, she will keep it clean and tidy.
Today, the house is spotless, and everything in the house that can be seen is clean.
There were several plates of washed fruit on the coffee table.
Strawberries, cherries, and grapes—all fruits you can eat without getting your hands dirty. Oranges, watermelons, and mangoes are cut into small pieces and neatly arranged on a plate, with a small fork next to them for easy eating.
Xie Qian had come to eat here before, and Chen Ru was quite considerate of his taste, but definitely not as elaborate as she is now.
Xie Qian suddenly had an idea: Not only was he taking this meeting very seriously, but Wen Ying's parents were also very cautious, right?
Xie Qian looked up and saw Wen Ying smiling and pointing towards the kitchen.
Xie Qian stood up again just as his butt touched the sofa.
"Uncle is in the kitchen?"
Wen Ying nodded, "He said he would cook for you himself. My dad's cooking skills have improved a lot in the past two years. You're in for a treat today!"
Xie Qian walked to the kitchen door in two or three steps and called him "Uncle Wen" politely. Wen Dongrong raised his chin slightly, and without even untying the flowered apron around his waist, he still acted like a future father-in-law, like a leader meeting his subordinates: "Can you cook?"
Xie Qian: ...!
What kind of death question is this?
I can do homework and do business, but I really can’t cook.
Awkwardness filled the air again.
Wen Ying coughed dryly twice. Wen Dongrong didn't stop there, but went a step further: "Nine out of ten boys in Rongcheng can cook. Nine of those who can cook can easily find girlfriends, and those who can't cook will most likely remain single!"
Xie Qian said without hesitation: "I can't cook now, but I can learn."
There are ways of thinking to solve problems, and there are recipes for cooking. Xie Qian is very confident that he can learn to cook.
So far, the only thing Xie Qian can’t handle is “playing games” - as long as cooking is not as awkward as playing games, Xie Qian believes that he can definitely learn it!
"Actually, we can hire a housekeeper in the future..."
Wen Ying muttered softly.
Wen Ying likes Aunt Liu, the housekeeper in Xie Qian's family very much.
Aunt Liu is efficient and cooks delicious food. As long as Aunt Liu doesn't quit her job, Wen Ying wants to keep hiring her!
Wen Dongrong wanted to use a shovel to dig a hole and bury the black cotton on the spot.
Xie Qian suddenly realized: Now I don’t have to unload coal or repair stools, and I can also help Wen Ying’s father cook!
If learning to cook can increase Wen Dongrong's favorability, Xie Qian decided to sign up for a cooking class when he got home today!
"The housekeeper can't work 365 days a year, preparing three meals a day. My uncle is right. One of us needs to know how to cook. I don't ask for the food to be delicious, but the food I cook is definitely cleaner and healthier than that served at a restaurant."
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