Chapter 82 I like her

There was a moment of silence in the car.

Qin Fang looked up at the rearview mirror and happened to meet Ruan Fu's smiling eyes in the back seat.

His originally impetuous heart calmed down.

Yes, Afu likes Tiantian so much, what is he worried about?

"Uncle, I have a daughter in the hospital, so Afu has been running to the hospital recently."

Daughter?

Chen Qiang widened his eyes. After all this time, this guy is not a single man.

Maybe he is not divorced yet.

This won't do. Fuzi is a pure and innocent daughter. How can she go over and be someone's stepmother!

The more Chen Qiang thought about it, the more depressed he became. His enthusiasm just now disappeared in an instant, and he frowned and kept silent.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

Ruan Fu smiled, "Uncle, I think Tiantian is very likable."

Chen Qiang said nothing. His niece had not seen much of the world, was simple-minded, and was most likely to be deceived.

How difficult it is to be a stepmother. Not to mention anything else, if the ex-wife comes looking for him one day, there will definitely be a big commotion. No

, this is absolutely not possible! The more Chen Qiang thought about it, the bigger his headache became. He

had to get this matter cleared up today. He couldn't watch his niece jump into the fire pit with his own eyes.

He said in a serious tone: "Young man, tell me the truth. Since you have a child, why are you so close to our Fuzi? Are you trying to be a hooligan?"

Qin Fang's heart skipped a beat.

This misunderstanding is quite big. If it is not resolved in time, it will be a big trouble later. She

quickly explained, "Uncle, actually I've never been married."

It's easy to say the wrong thing when you're anxious.

Chen Qiang's face became even uglier when he heard this. She was really brave. She gave birth to a child without being married. Wouldn't that mean he was an illegitimate child? This was even more serious.

The car stopped right at the gate of the courtyard. Chen Qiang didn't give him any face and immediately opened the door and got out of the car.

"Qin Fang, remember to take the watermelon..."

Before Ruan Fu finished her words, her uncle called someone not far away.

"Fuzi, what are you doing in someone's car? Get out quickly."

Qin Fang was a little helpless. He knew things would turn out like this.

But if he wants to take his relationship with Afu one step further, he will have to face these sooner or later.

Ruan Fu saw his frustration and said gently, "Don't take it to heart. Uncle is just that kind of person. He is tough on the outside but soft on the inside. If he sees Tiantian, he will like her more than me."

Ah Fu's voice was sweet, like a warm spring breeze, sweeping away Qin Fang's depression. "Don't worry, I am very determined to pursue my wife, and I will not back down because of this setback."

"What nonsense are you talking about," Ruan Fu blushed and hurriedly got out of the car. "I'll go back to cook first, you follow me in."

Chen Qiang was muttering to Xie Dongmei in the yard.

Seeing Ruan Fu and Qin Fang enter the door one after another, Xie Dongmei stood up with a cane.

"Grandma," Ruan Fu ran over quickly, "Look what you bought, lamb chops, pork belly, I'll make you something delicious today."

Xie Dongmei smiled and said "good" several times in a row.

Then she turned her eyes to Qin Fang behind her, "Comrade, don't you introduce yourself?"

Qin Fang was not shy, he came forward with two big watermelons and called out politely, "Hello, grandma."

Chen Qiang understood at once, this guy first took the initiative to call him uncle, and now he even called grandma. It turned out

that he was determined to win, and his wolfish ambitions were not concealed at all.

Xie Dongmei smiled and said, "Hello."

Qin Fang was encouraged by the other party's attitude, and then he continued: "My name is Qin Fang. I often heard Afu talk about you, and I have always wanted to come and see you. I happen to be free today. Grandma, you won't think I'm abrupt, right?"

Ruan Fu widened her eyes. This man is too... thick-skinned.

The relationship between men and women in this era is quite conservative. After all, beatings are not a joke. Everyone is afraid of being caught as a hooligan.

I didn't expect Qin Fang to be so bold. He called his uncle and grandmother the first time he met. He really treated himself as his own family. After all,

Xie Dongmei has lived for most of her life and has a stable personality.

Facing Qin Fang who was obviously trying to get close to her, she didn't show any displeasure.

"A visitor is a guest. Since you are Fuzi's friend, we welcome you."

With just a few words, the awkwardness was resolved.

"Mom," Chen Qiang hurriedly pulled the corner of the old lady's clothes, signaling her not to be too nice to this brat.

Xie Dongmei glanced at him and frowned, "Qiangzi, is this how I usually teach you to entertain guests?"

Chen Qiang suddenly felt like an eggplant hit by frost. He didn't dare to say anything more. After a long while, he hummed a welcome.

It seemed that grandma was more tolerant than she thought. Ruan Fu was relieved, "You guys chat first, I'll go cook."

She trotted away.

Xie Dongmei turned to the person in front of her, changed her gentle tone just now, and said in a serious tone, "Young man, come in with me, I have something to ask you."

The elders spoke, Qin Fang naturally did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly followed.

The two walked to the main room and sat down.

Xie Dongmei looked at the person in front of her steadily, and suddenly said, "Do you like Fuzi?"

Qin Fang didn't expect the other party to ask so bluntly, but he didn't want to lie, so he nodded, "Yes."

Xie Dongmei's eyes flashed with surprise, as if she didn't expect the other party to admit it directly.

After a hesitation, "Do you really want to be with Fuzi?" It's

useless to ask this question. If you are not serious, can you take the initiative to come home?

Qin Fang said seriously, "Grandma, love that is not for the purpose of marriage is hooliganism. I like Afu, so I also want to get the consent of her family. This is the purpose of my coming today."

Xie Dongmei is an experienced old woman. Naturally, she can see the sincerity of the other party and smiled. "In this case, then tell me first, what is the matter with the child named Tiantian?"

Qin Fang didn't expect the other party to ask the key question right away, and said hesitantly, "Grandma, Afu always thought that Tiantian was my child, but that's not the case. Tiantian is a very poor child. In order to protect her, I can't reveal the specific details, but my feelings for Afu are true, and I have decided on her for the rest of my life."

Xie Dongmei seemed to have anticipated this answer, and asked again, "Will what you said hurt Fuzi in the future?"

Qin Fang thought about it seriously, "Grandma, I I promise you that I will do my best to protect Afu and prevent her from getting hurt."

Xie Dongmei was obviously very satisfied with this answer, "That's good. I have always wanted to meet you. Fuzi has a rough life, but she is kind and grateful. As long as someone is good to her, she will repay them double. I hope you remember what I said today and don't let her get hurt."

Qin Fang didn't expect that the old lady in front of him would be so reasonable. He nodded vigorously, "Don't worry, grandma."

...

Ruan Fu was busy in the stove.

The stove fire was burning brightly, and her face was flushed.

She worked quickly. She skimmed the blood off the lamb chops and put them on a low fire to stew. She also hurriedly chopped sauerkraut stuffing and prepared to make dumplings with bread.

Uncle Chen Qiang came over and muttered something, and she realized that Qin Fang had been called in by the old lady, and she didn't know what the two of them talked about.

Ruan Fu wanted to go in and listen several times, but she suppressed her curiosity in the end. Grandma had her reasons for doing things, and she would tell her when necessary.

She simply concentrated on making dumplings.

The refreshing and crisp sauerkraut was cut into shreds, mixed with pork belly stuffing, and then wrapped in small dough balls. It was white and plump, not to mention how tempting it was.

After a while, the aroma of stewed lamb wafted out of the pot.

Ruan Fu lifted the lid of the pot, the lamb was soft and the soup was milky white. She sprinkled a handful of chopped green onions in and sniffed. What kind of skill did she have? The meal she made was so fragrant.

At this time, the hot pickled cabbage and meat dumplings were also put into the pot. They were white and plump, and they made people's mouths water.

She showed a sly smile and shouted to the house: "Dinner is ready."