deliberate kiss

Chapter 298 The feeling of home
Cheng Weiyue said 'OK', paused and added sweetly: "The food has just been prepared, I'll wait until you arrive."

On the side, Cheng Cunzheng took off his reading glasses and came out of the kitchen, muttering as he walked: "Why does Ruolan always put the sugar bowl and the salt bowl together, so I put on my reading glasses and searched for a long time."

He put a plate of cold cucumbers on the table, glanced at Cheng Weiyue's sweet smile immersed in her own world, and said in amazement, "It's so good, why are you smirking like a fool."

"Someone said that about my daughter!" Zhao Ruolan was just supported by her best friend and walked down the stairs. Hearing Cheng Cunzheng's words, she hurriedly said: "You can't tell the difference between sugar and salt, so feel free to say that the moon?"

And Cheng Weiyue covered her small face, smiling at the corners of her eyes and brows.

Seeing her like this, Zhao Ruolan knew that there was something good about the little girl.

When her girlfriends had left, she also laughed and gossiped: "Look at your silly look, what a good thing, tell your mother and I will hear it."

Cheng Cunzheng was depressed and speechless: "As long as you can say that our daughter is silly, I can't say that she smiles like a fool?"

"I just can't say it, what's the matter, do you still want to argue with me?" Zhao Ruolan snorted angrily, and said, "My precious girl, only I can say it."

The old couple have been stumbling and bickering for so many years, both of them are very measured, Cheng Weiyue watched the two talking with each other with relish, and did not stop them.

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that Cheng Weiyue stood up, and said with a smile to the elder who had shifted the topic to turning over old scores: "I laughed so happily just now because Jing Wei came over."

When Zhao Ruolan heard this, she was stunned for a while, and then went upstairs without looking back.

Cheng Cunzheng was curious: "What are you doing up there again!"

"The ugly mother-in-law is not allowed to put on makeup when she sees her son-in-law!" Zhao Ruolan said as a matter of course: "Eat first, I will come down immediately!"

Cheng Weiyue was overjoyed, and ran to open the door for Zhou Jingwei.

The color of snow is gentle and white, falling on the hair and body of the two of them.

The moment the door was pushed open, Zhou Jingwei saw Cheng Weiyue's eyes were bright and her smile was like a flower.

She said, "Isn't it 10 minutes? Why did it take 5 minutes?"

"After all, I'm seeing my little moon, and I'm racing against time." Zhou Jingwei's brows and eyes were soft, and with a gift in one hand, he freed the other hand to brush the snowflakes from Cheng Weiyue's hair.

He said softly, "Aunts and uncles are there?"

"Yes, just when I knew you were coming, my mother ran upstairs to put on makeup." Probably because she thought Zhao Ruolan's behavior was cute, Cheng Weiyue smiled genuinely.

Looking at her smile, Zhou Jingwei felt that the depression just now had been swept away.

He bent the corners of his lips, and said: "Little Moon looks so much like Auntie, which means that Auntie is also one of the best beauties in the world. Makeup really frustrates me."

"You must say this again in front of Ms. Zhao Ruolan." Cheng Weiyue smiled and pulled Zhou Jingwei into it, and said, "She likes people to praise her like that the most."

Zhou Jingwei thought, this is the feeling of home.

Laughing, relaxed and free.

It is by no means that the Zhou family has a strict hierarchy and clear divisions, and even parents and children have to seek calculations.

A meal is very lively and relaxed.

Ms. Zhao Ruolan painted a very delicate makeup, and her face has a beauty that has been blurred by the years.

Cheng Weiyue had never heard Zhou Jingwei praise anyone other than herself so much. He said that Zhao Ruolan looked no more than 25 years old, and when he went out, he said that she was Weiyue's sister, and some people believed it.

Zhao Ruolan was very happy to hear that, she narrowed her eyes with a smile, and hurriedly added food to Zhou Jingwei's bowl.

"Where can Ma Jingwei eat so much?" Cheng Weiyue was helpless and funny.

But Zhao Ruolan took it for granted, "Why can't you eat? You should eat more, young man!"

"Zhou Jingwei is going to be running after the new year! What a young boy!" Cheng Weiyue looked at her empty bowl, a little jealous: "Mom! You didn't even look at me after you came to the table today!"

After hearing this, Zhou Jingwei just smiled gently, nothing strange at all.

"Hey, what's interesting about you? I've been watching it for more than [-] years, and I'm tired of watching it! Now of course I want to watch my son-in-law!" Zhao Ruolan looked at Cheng Weiyue's appetizing expression, and said mercilessly: "How old is it?" I'm so jealous, and I'm still jealous with my boyfriend!"

Cheng Weiyue was told what was on her mind, she snorted confidently and said, "No matter how old I am, I'm still your little baby!"

Zhao Ruolan gave Cheng Weiyue a disgusted look, and threw the biggest chicken drumstick into her bowl: "It's gross and disgusting, I really don't know who it looks like!"

The gift that Zhou Jingwei prepared for the old couple was obviously in line with the wishes of the two elders, and the two began to study separately after dinner.

Cheng Weiyue took the initiative to take on the responsibility of cleaning and began to clean up the dishes on the table.

Zhou Jingwei walked to her side and took the greasy bowl in her hand: "Let me do it."

"Are you coming?" Cheng Weiyue was surprised: "You can't do these housework."

"I can learn it," Zhou Jingwei looked at Cheng Weiyue gently with eyebrows and eyes, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and his tone was a little bit distressed: "The detergent hurts your hands, I'll just do it."

Cheng Weiyue admits that she is easily moved by these small things.

Again and again, countless times.

She let Zhou Jingwei take the bowl in her hand, and said with a smile, "Then I'll help you cross the clear water."

"Okay," Zhou Jingwei paused, and then said, "It's very cold, use hot water."

He really didn't want her to suffer a little.

In the kitchen, the cooperation between the two was a tacit understanding.

Zhou Jingwei's housework is much more skillful than Cheng Weiyue imagined, and she organizes it in an orderly manner.

The only sound in the kitchen was the running water.

I don't know how long it took, Cheng Weiyue suddenly heard Zhou Jingwei say: "Yueyue, I'm very happy."

"What's so happy?" Cheng Weiyue didn't realize it all of a sudden, and asked, "Do you mean to have dinner today?"

"Not only." Zhou Jingwei suddenly bent down and kissed Cheng Weiyue's side face. His movements were restrained, but he could still feel nostalgia.

Cheng Weiyue heard him say: "It's not just eating, little moon, I feel happy every moment in your house including now, thank you."

Cheng Weiyue put the bowl aside and asked softly, "Thank me for what?"

Zhou Jingwei looked at her deeply for a long time, and said, "Thank you for giving me the feeling of home."

It is you who let me know the embodiment of happiness.

Cheng Weiyue didn't feel that she had done anything, she was even at a loss for Zhou Jingwei's serious thanks.

"Zhou Jingwei, you don't have to thank me." Her almond eyes were bright and clean, and she said earnestly and sincerely: "If you think this feeling is very good, I am willing to stay by your side forever."

(End of this chapter)