Falling in love with Ome

Chapter 205 The Old Mother Thoughtful (Subscribe)
Although the two separated quickly, Xu Ying could see clearly - her daughter was sitting on the lap of the boy from the old Song family next door, enjoying his food.

If Yun Shuqian knew that her mother thought this way, she would definitely give 99 examples and explain to her mother the difference between the two actions of 'putting her legs on his lap' and 'sit on his lap'.

The position of the buttocks is obviously different! !The meaning this leads to is completely different...the same, yes, but to a different degree! !
In the past few days since they came back, Xu Ying and Yunlin have always felt that Qianqian and Jiamu seemed to have something interesting, but they were too embarrassed to ask, and they couldn't find any real evidence.

Until now when she opened the door and saw this scene, Xu Ying understood that it seemed that the progress was greater than what the couple had imagined.

Can this ordinary friend sit on each other's lap and enjoy feeding? (I really didn’t sit on it! I really didn’t!)
In short, similar to the situation where Li Yuan and Song Chi discovered that Song Jiamu had long hair on his clothes and tooth marks on his shoulders, Xu Ying was shocked by this discovery, and somehow felt that it was justified?Still have a little surprise?It seems that such an unexpected is also expected?

Her daughter is really not a child anymore, she can even sit on other boys' laps, this is what Xu Ying is most shocked about, as if she wakes up and finds that the flower she took care of has suddenly bloomed.

On the contrary, the discovery of "the boy who sat on her lap is Song Jiamu" made her feel very natural. If someone asked her before that, "your daughter will sit on a boy's lap on Tuesday, guess who it is", she would also She was the first to think of Song Jiamu. After all, besides Song Jiamu, she couldn't think of anyone else. On the contrary, if it was someone else, she would not look like this when she opened the door now. Maybe she would blow up the pot?
Before, she had wanted to pair her daughter with the boy next door, but now that they found out that they really meant that, Xu Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

From a biological point of view, Jiamu is smart, tall, and good-looking. He is a good match for his daughter Gaga, and he has good genes. He has a strong body.

From a humanistic point of view, there is no need to worry about being in the wrong family; no need to worry that she will marry far away in the future, and she will not be able to see each other; no need to worry that her future mother-in-law will bully her...

Thinking a little far, the horoscope has not been written yet.

See how honest and reassuring Jiamu is. Qianqian is already sitting on his lap, without moving his hands. He honestly feeds her with the porridge, but his own daughter is a bit unrestrained and sits on someone's lap. Forget it, I can't hide the joy on my face when I eat, my big eyes are all about him, as if I want to eat him.

Let the two of them figure it out on their own. After all, the elders of both parties are good friends. If they intervene in the matchmaking, it will not be successful in the end, and it will be awkward for the two families to meet. As long as no one is killed, the best way is to pretend not to know and wait. They speak for themselves.

Thinking about it this way, Xu Ying immediately understood that when she chatted with Li Yuan that day, she was slightly different from the usual topics. It seems that Lao Song and Teacher Li probably discovered it a long time ago, and it is probably because of this concern that they did not dare to talk to her and Lao Yun for the time being. explain.

After some brainstorming, return to the current situation.

Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian had already separated, like two children who made a mistake, and they didn't dare to look directly at Xu Ying.

The hearts of the two were beating so fast that they were about to pop out of their throats. Song Jiamu was holding the porridge in his left hand and stirring it with a spoon in his right hand. His forehead was slightly sweating. It is a conditioned reflex developed in childhood. Generally, when you do something wrong, you first observe the reaction of the elders, and then think about how to remedy it next.

On the other hand, Yun Shuqian looked like she was finished. She seemed to be alive, but she was actually dead. Her pretty face turned into a little tomato. She had already pulled her leg back from Song Jiamu's leg, and her fingers were restless. Grabbing the edge of his clothes, he sat on the sofa and huddled into a ball, hating why there was no quilt to hide on the sofa. One foot in white socks was intertwining with the other bare foot in a slightly awkward posture. For a while, she couldn't figure out whether she should use her bare foot to block the socked foot, or the socked foot to block the bare foot, so she stepped on and on alternately with her left foot and right foot.

Uh...

how so……

It's all Song Zhutou's fault!If he hadn't asked her to put her legs on his lap, just to feed, how could it be the current situation...

The human brain has an automatic defense mechanism, just like cute aggression. In order to prevent you from being cute to death by something, it will quickly make adjustments. Now, in order to prevent a reserved girl from dying of shame, it also quickly gives comfort—it’s okay Ah, it's better than you going to Song Zhutou's house to sleep, or Song Zhutou coming to your house to sleep and being caught!
Thinking about it this way, Yun Shuqian felt much more at ease... What kind of ostrich spirit is this!

After all, Xu Ying is an experienced person, let alone this kind of thing, she has experienced the kind of thing that is more meaningful to the reproduction of the race, and she has experienced it many times. Jia Mu and Yun Shuqian looked like this, and she also quickly changed the topic.

The old mother looked away sensibly, turned around and closed the door as normal when going home, bent down to change shoes, and smiled naturally: "Did Jiamu bring food for Qianqian?"

As Xu Ying's voice resounded in the silent room, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian's thoughts immediately cleared up, as if the frozen space melted instantly.

The froze situation was very short, only a few seconds, but in the feeling of the two of them, it was longer than the time it took for a monkey to transform into a human.

Finally able to breathe, Song Jiamu could clearly hear the sound of blood vessels pulsating. Song Jiamu was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied, "I brought some porridge for her to drink. Auntie, have you eaten? I bought a lot of food."

"I ate at the company. Qianqian said you would bring her food, but I didn't. I just drove back to have a look."

Uh...

Yun Shuqian didn't speak, but she could hear the conversation between her mother and Song Jiamu clearly. She was really careless. She thought that she wouldn't come back if her mother didn't bring food or come back to cook, but she forgot the old Mother loves her daughter eagerly, and specially came back to take a look at her.

As long as she doesn't say a word, mom won't be able to find her!Yun Shuqian carried out the ostrich spirit to the end!
Seeing that Xu Ying didn't mention what happened just now, Song Jiamu also changed the subject cleverly. It was like this when he was a child. If he and Yun Shuqian did something wrong together, she would always act like an ostrich, as if hiding behind him would be safe. Same, and then hand over everything to Song Jiamu.

"What are you eating?" Xu Ying had already put on her slippers, and walked over naturally.

"Oh, I ordered a meal at KFC. I gave Yun Shuqian a porridge with pickled cabbage, bamboo shoots, chicken porridge and Tianyuanbao. They were very light. I didn't give her any of these deep-fried ones."

After all, she often stays abroad, and Xu Ying often eats these meals, so it's not like ordinary parents feel that there is anything wrong with it.

"Jiamu has a heart, you have made a special trip after hard work."

"it's okay no problem!"

"Did you have no class this afternoon?"

"Today is the morning class, and I will review it in the afternoon..."

Sure enough, a thick skin can defeat a thick skin. Yun Shuqian admires Song Jiamu very much. How thick does he have to be in order to remain calm in front of his mother?besides!You just gave me a piece of finger-licking chicken!

The ostrich girl didn't make a sound. She lowered her head and looked at her toes, still trying to hide the strange combination of one foot wearing socks and the other barefoot, but after all, sitting on the sofa for such a big person, Xu Ying was blind to see her.

Sensing her mother standing beside her, she could already see the same white and slender legs under her professional skirt, her body tensed up involuntarily, and her head lowered.

Xu Ying stretched out her palm, brushed away her hair, and gently touched her smooth forehead.

"It's still a little hot..."

Who caused that! !
"Qianqian, how do you feel now? Mom will take you to the hospital later?"

Hearing her mother's question, the ostrich girl couldn't hold her breath anymore, and quickly shook her head like a rattle.

"No, no need...I feel much better. It should be hot. The porridge is a bit hot, so I asked Song Jiamu...to blow it off."

Song Jiamu Fu forehead, my president of Yunda University!Seeing that you are about to get over this, stop mentioning it!

Fortunately, Xu Ying didn't answer her question full of loopholes, and just warned: "Then you must remember to take medicine after eating later, and if you feel uncomfortable, just tell mom."

"Hmm..." Yun Shuqian nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Jiamu, there are still a lot of fruits in the refrigerator. Auntie bought some cherries when she was walking last night. I'll wash them for you."

"Auntie, I can do it myself!"

"Let's have dinner first. A client left after chatting until after eleven o'clock in the morning. I was thinking of going home and cooking for you..."

Song Jiamu was also a little confused for a while, he even wondered if Aunt Xu had seen it just now?Why is he still so enthusiastic? This made him feel guilty.

However, when meeting Aunt Xu's eyes occasionally, Song Jiamu found that Aunt Xu looked at him in a completely different way than before yesterday, and even had a hint of satisfaction in his eyes. hapiness.

This was the first time Song Jiamu saw this kind of look in Aunt Xu's eyes. It was different from the appreciation and praise in the past. It was satisfaction, and there was an essential difference.

Just like when he was a child and watched his cousin doing arithmetic with her fingers, when she wrote the number behind the equal sign, the cousin had a different temperament and image in his eyes. It also immediately became different, and there seemed to be an additional identity buff vaguely.

Xu Ying took out the cherries from the refrigerator, went to the kitchen to wash them, put them on a plate and served them in front of them.

She ate one with one in her hand, and warmly greeted Song Jiamu: "Try Jiamu, it tastes very good."

Aunt Xu's natural performance made Song Jiamu a little confused. He quickly took the plate, picked up one to eat, nodded and said, "It's delicious! Auntie, where did you buy it?"

In fact, he is in a nervous mood now, even if Xu Ying gave him a plate of Chaotian peppers, he would praise it as sweet.

"Bought in the mall, you eat first, I will collect the clothes."

The ostrich girl also stretched out her hand and twirled one, it was sour and sweet, and occasionally she would secretly raise her eyes to look at her mother, Xu Ying's performance made her a little confused, she didn't speak, she ate the cherries, and she was very happy. His eyes rolled around, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Xu Ying opened the balcony door. In this weather, the clothes can be dried after half a day. The fabrics tend to harden and age after being exposed to the sun for a long time.

While she was collecting clothes, Yun Shuqian quickly bent down, took off the little white sock on her ankle, and put away the few pairs of socks scattered on the sofa, stuffing them all back into the box go.

Song Jiamu sat beside her, and the distance between the two was reserved. He ate his tender beef burger and finger-licking chicken, and Yun Shuqian sipped the porridge by himself. No one spoke for a while. There was no eye contact, and it was as clean as freshly distilled water.

Xu Ying carried the clothes she had collected into the room, and turned her head to look at the sofa.

Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian quickly withdrew their gazes and lowered their heads in unison...

Xu Ying picked out Yun Shuqian's clothes and put them on the armrest of the sofa: "You can take it to your room later, don't wear your clothes when they are very hot in the sun, why are you throwing your socks everywhere?"

"Oh……"

Yun Shuqian responded obediently, and hid the box of socks behind her back.

Song Jiamu ate very quickly, and he was about to finish his meal, so he was about to run away.

Unexpectedly, after Xu Ying took the clothes into the room, she came out to look at her mobile phone, and then said naturally: "Then remember to take medicine after eating later, and call mom if you feel uncomfortable, you know."

"understood……"

Yun Shuqian looked at her and asked curiously, "Mom, are you going out?"

"There is still something to do in the company, I will go back to the company first."

Xu Ying came to the gate, supported the wall with one hand, and raised her leg to put on the high heels. The legs of the mother and daughter are really hereditary. Looking at the legs alone, you can only think that Xu Ying is still a woman in her twenties.

She put the bag on her shoulder, took the car keys and the parasol, turned around and said to Song Jiamu kindly: "Jiamu, please take care of me, come to Auntie's house for dinner tonight, Auntie will go back to the company first gone."

"No trouble, it should be, my mother also asked me to visit Yun Shuqian more often."

Song Jiamu stuffed the last piece of bread into his mouth whole, and quickly got up to send Aunt Xu out.

"It's okay, let's go in and eat."

"Auntie, drive carefully."

"well."

Xu Ying smiled and nodded, and Song Jiamu once again saw the gaze called 'satisfaction' that should not have appeared in her eyes.

The sound of high heels stepping on the floor faded away, and Song Jiamu closed the door until Xu Ying turned into the elevator corridor and disappeared.

He sat on the floor, leaning against the door, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

He raised his eyes again and looked at the girl who was lying on the back of the sofa and looking this way.

The two confirmed their gazes.

Yun Shuqian grabbed a handful of cherries and stuffed them into her mouth, feeling like she was doing it again.

(End of this chapter)