"Ah? Oh! Nothing, nothing!" Jian Shu shook his head repeatedly.
Even if you beat her to death, she will never tell you what she really thinks. Isn't that asking for trouble?
Meng Ying stared at her for a few seconds without saying anything.
Something is wrong!
Jian Shu felt uneasy when she looked at him, but he pretended to be calm.
At this time, her good sister stepped forward to rescue her.
"Sister Shu, how is it? Are you satisfied?" Zhao Yueling raised her eyebrows at her, imitating the way Jian Shu usually raised her eyebrows, and said.
That look was just like the classic line from the domineering president: Woman, what are you like? Are you satisfied with what you see?
If an adult man made such gestures and spoke like this, Jianshu would not be able to help but kick him twice because he was greasy in her eyes.
But if a 15-year-old girl with pretty features did it, it would make people laugh.
And there was a strong sense of doting in that tone.
Jian Shu felt that this voice was like the sound of nature that saved her. She looked over with a touching expression, "Satisfied, very satisfied. Lingling has done so much for me. I'm so touched."
As he spoke, he slowly moved to the side, gradually avoiding Meng Ying's sight, then he hugged Zhao Yueling, buried himself in her arms, and expressed his gratitude.
Zhao Yueling didn't notice the undercurrent between Meng Ying and Jian Shu just now, and now seeing Jian Shu's expression, she believed it to be true.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. Alas, I didn't expect Sister Shu to be so emotional and so easy to satisfy. If she has similar requests in the future, I will just satisfy her. It's not a difficult thing anyway.
"Alright, what's wrong with you? Hurry up and sit down to eat. We've been eating for almost an hour, and the food is cold." Meng Ying had watched Jian Shu grow up, so how could she not see what she was thinking? Wasn't she just afraid that she would bring up the previous topic?
Don't think about it, if she really wants to ask, can she run away? It's useless to hide behind anyone.
He curled his lips speechlessly and said, "You are the only ones still wasting time. Ruirui has already finished eating."
At the leader's command, the soldiers had no choice but to obey. Zhao Yueling and Jian Shu let go of each other as if struck by lightning, sat up straight, picked up their chopsticks, and began to eat, not daring to resist at all.
Of course, there are still some grumblings.
Zhao Yueling: Mom, what a fool! Didn’t she not eat either? Why are you blaming us?
Jianshu: Yes, Aunt Meng only allows the officials to set fires but not the common people to light lamps.
Zhao Yueling: That’s right!
The two exchanged glances, but no one knew how they understood each other.
Meng Ying ate her meal and ignored the two people's winking at each other.
In this way, the dinner was finally finished with some bumps and bruises.
It was already late outside. Jian Shu looked at the dark night sky and said goodbye, "Aunt, it's getting late. I'll go back first. I'll come to see you next time."
"It's so late, why are you going back? Your Uncle Zhao is not here, and I can't see you off. The road is too dark, and I don't want to worry about you, a little girl. Don't you have a day off tomorrow? You don't have to rush back to work. Just stay here today and go back tomorrow." Meng Ying glanced outside and stopped Jian Shu from leaving.
Jianshu thought about it and agreed directly. It was true. It was so dark now, and she really didn't dare to ride her bike back alone.
Today's Beijing is no longer the city where you can walk on the streets at two o'clock in the morning, with neon lights flashing and a few people passing by.
In order to save electricity, every household turned off the lights and went to bed early, and the streets were silent. For Jianshu, who is afraid of ghosts, it was still a bit scary.
If she doesn’t want to go back, then don’t go back. She often stays at the Zhao family anyway, so there’s nothing to feel embarrassed or uncomfortable about.
So Jian Shu stretched out his hand, put his arm around Zhao Yueling's neck, pulled her in, and said with his chin raised, "Then I'll have to occupy half of Lingling's bed again today."
Every time she came, she slept with Zhao Yueling.
"Sister Shushu, I can give you half of Ruirui's bed." Zhao Tianrui was very happy when he knew that his favorite sister Shushu would stay today and not leave. He jumped and circled aside and said.
Jian Shu reached out and ruffled his hair, "Then these are Ruirui."
"You're welcome!" Zhao Tianrui said loudly.
Meng Ying looked at the children laughing and making noises, and couldn't help but smile too.
Happiness is nothing more than this!
She went into the house and took out a skirt. She waved at Jian Shu and said, "I happened to see a skirt at the department store a few days ago that I thought would suit you perfectly. I hadn't had time to send it to you when you came. You can wear this after you take a shower. Don't worry, I've already washed the clothes."
After so many years together, she was very familiar with Jianshu's little habits. For example, new clothes must be rinsed before wearing, he must take a shower every day, and he never wears the same clothes for two days in a row...
A lot, fortunately she was born in the Jian family, and Jian Yucheng and Qiao Ling were able to meet her requirements.
If it were an ordinary family, these minor problems would have been forced to be corrected long ago.
Jian Shu excitedly took the dress, gestured at her chest, and said happily: "This dress is really beautiful, Auntie, you have good taste."
The cotton fabric is comfortable to the touch and can be worn as pajamas.
"As long as you like it." Meng Ying said with a smile.
Jianshu nodded and said, "Yeah, I like it. I'll go take a shower and then wear this new dress to show you." After that, she ran to the bathroom.
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