Aunt Hu said this, obviously she still didn't give up.
As Xing Haodong stood up and cleared the table, he spoke in a deep voice, "She's young and still studying. She doesn't like going out much except for studying. She's good-looking, has a good temper, is a good cook, and is well-educated. Most importantly, she's kind-hearted, straightforward, and hates evil. She won't be easily bullied."
Aunt Hu slapped her thigh suddenly. "Oh, that makes my heart flutter. Such a wonderful girl, her family will definitely not want to let her go. They will definitely want to keep her for a few more years, but you are already quite old, can you wait?"
"If you really like me, why can't you wait? Besides, no one in my family is urging me to get married, so it won't hurt to wait a few more years."
Jiang Mingxin's movements of caressing Wudi gradually slowed down, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly unconsciously.
Xing Haodong finished what he wanted to say, put away the dishes, went into the kitchen, turned on the faucet and started washing the dishes.
Aunt Hu stretched her neck to take a look and sighed to her, "Your brother looks so big and strong, but I didn't expect him to be such a sentimental guy. Tsk tsk, if your sister-in-law comes home in the future, she will be spoiled to the sky!"
After saying that, he gave her a look of pity and asked, "You just let him do this?"
Jiang Mingxin smiled and patted Wudi's head. Wudi immediately sat up and was almost half the height of Aunt Hu, which scared her to death.
"Who he likes is his own business. How can I interfere? Besides, arranged marriages are no longer popular these days. Why bother with it? By the way, don't you like candy? Here, take this home and enjoy it slowly."
As he said that, he grabbed a handful of White Rabbit candies and put them in her pocket.
Aunt Hu had no choice but to get up in disappointment. However, before leaving, she thought of Jiang Mingxin again: "What about you? Don't you want to find someone?"
Xing Haodong came out of the kitchen at this time, "She will take the exam to go to Beijing in the future, so she won't look for someone who lives outside the city."
Aunt Hu was immediately speechless.
"Why do women at this age like to be matchmakers so much?"
Jiang Mingxin closed the door helplessly, and her face suddenly turned red when she faced Xing Haodong, who had just indirectly confessed his feelings to her.
"Well, it's nothing. I'll go and repair the tiles."
The midterm exams were over, and she should have finished the work of repairing the tiles. Otherwise, if she kept putting it off like this, when would it ever end?
However, her eyes involuntarily glanced at Xing Haodong. Seeing him wiping the table and picking up the garbage in silence, and not showing any intention of confessing his feelings to her, it was hard to say what she felt. She poured all the porcelain pieces on the table and almost cut her hand.
Forget it, let’s get down to business first!
A few days ago, she went to the antique street to buy materials for repairing porcelain and decided to restore the Ming Chenghua Doucai Grape Cup.
When the weather gets colder, her hands become uncontrollable.
After Xing Haodong finished washing the dishes and cleaning the stove, he came out of the kitchen. Seeing that she was busy, he did not disturb her. He turned around and went to the bedroom to get his jacket and briefcase, and came to the entrance.
Jiang Mingxin couldn't help but stood up, "Are you going out tonight?"
"Yes, I need to go out for a while. You don't need to leave the door open for me. Just close the doors and windows." Xing Haodong glanced at the porcelain pieces in her hand casually, "What are you making?"
"A Doucai grape cup." Jiang Mingxin held up the cup, which was already one-third glued, and showed it to him. "It's beautiful, isn't it? There are no traces of any marks, right?"
Xing Haodong didn't understand the technology of cultural relics restoration, but since she couldn't see any traces with the naked eye, she knew she was really talented in this area.
"I can't tell. Can this cup still be used after restoration?" he asked.
"Of course not. Although these adhesive materials are waterproof, it's definitely not suitable for drinking water every day."
Jiang Mingxin didn't know why he suddenly became interested in the cup and just thought he was trying to find a topic to talk about.
"When will you be back?"
Xing Haodong glanced at his watch. This operation was rather dangerous, and he didn't intend to let her worry.
"If everything goes well, it will be tomorrow morning. If not, it may be the day after tomorrow. Remember to drink your milk. There are vegetables in the refrigerator. You don't have to go out to buy them for the next two days."
Jiang Mingxin nodded and reluctantly sent him to the door.
Although it was already dark, Xing Haodong still rolled up his shirt sleeves and unbuttoned two buttons on his collar.
Jiang Mingxin frowned slightly, let go of his sleeves, and reached out to button his collar.
"It's autumn now, and the wind is very cold at night."
Then she saw that his eyes were deep and his face had no expression, but he didn't look as serious as usual. He stood at the door like a graceful jade tree, staring at her straight, and didn't move for a long time.
This guy, could it be that he wants a goodbye kiss?
Jiang Mingxin clenched his fingers nervously.
No, how could he have so many tricks? She must be overthinking it.
Xing Haodong's eyes wandered over her lips for a long while, but he finally looked away and whispered, "Give me that Doucai grape cup when you've finished putting it together."
Jiang Ming was stunned for a moment, "Okay, okay."
Xing Haodong nodded and opened the door. He walked out a few steps but suddenly turned back, grabbed her arm and gently pressed her against the wall.
Jiang Mingxin: ...
She closed her eyes nervously, her heartbeat accelerated wildly, and her eyelashes couldn't help but tremble slightly.
However, after waiting for a long time, only a soft touch like a dragonfly touching the water came from the center of the eyebrows.
Xing Haodong simply leaned over and kissed her between the eyebrows.
She waited for a long time, and the result... is this?
Jiang Mingxin was a little dissatisfied. Who was that man who had ferociously pressed her down on the bed at the underground auction house, unable to control himself? Why was he pretending now?
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