Don't get me wrong, I really didn't mean to tease you

Chapter 88 Who do you choose, Xueya or me?

"Come on? Please come in!"

Zhang Meitong didn't show any strange expression when she saw Jia Yun. She opened the door and warmly greeted her daughter and Jia Yun to enter.

"Sit down for a while, you can eat right away."

Zhang Meitong still put on exquisite makeup today, wearing an apron, her long hair completed into a bun, revealing her white and slender nape, and two strands of chestnut hair hanging from her temples, embellishing her perfect oval face.

She wore a tight-fitting pale pink off-the-shoulder bottoming shirt on her upper body, and a dark brown tight-fitting skirt on her lower body, which set off her upturned butt like a peach.

Zhang Meitong was wearing very tight clothes today, and Jia Yun could even see traces of her underwear and panties through the clothes.

Her pair of well-proportioned and slender legs are wrapped in ultra-thin black pantyhose, and her small and exquisite feet are covered in a pair of pink cotton slippers. Full of femininity!
She poured Jia Yun a glass of water, and after he sat down in the living room, he went to work in the kitchen alone. Zhao Xueya also took off the little leather shoes on her feet, and put on a pair of cotton rabbit slippers on her little feet wrapped in gray stockings , very sensible also entered the kitchen.

"Mom, let me help you."

The girl rolled up the shirt sleeves of JK's uniform, as if ready to work.

Zhang Meitong rolled her daughter's eyes and said:
"If you're dressed like this, it looks like you're working in the kitchen?!"

"By the way, where did you buy this dress?"

"Hee hee, isn't it pretty?"

Zhao Xueya proudly turned around gracefully in front of Zhang Meitong, showing off her JK uniform.

"Pretty is pretty, but don't you think it's too ostentatious to go out in such a suit?"

While skillfully frying the yuba fried meat in the pot, Zhang Meitong turned her head and looked up and down at her daughter's beautiful dress, frowning and said:
"Let me warn you, the law and order are not very good these days, go out and dress up too beautifully, be careful not to get into trouble!"

"Don't worry Mom."

Zhao Xueya smiled and said:
"Jia Yun has the same concern, so I can only wear it when he is by my side."

Zhao Xueya's three words cannot be separated from Jia Yun, looking at the happy smile on her daughter's face, Zhang Meitong felt inexplicably uncomfortable,
"Okay, okay! Didn't you wash the dishes in the pool first?"

Zhang Meitong pointed to the dishes piled up in the sink.

Zhao Xueya nodded, obediently took out the dish soap from the cabinet, and turned on the tap.

"Mom, that... What do you think of Jia Yun?"

Zhao Xueya asked nervously while lowering her head to wash the dishes.

"Well, nice guy."

Zhang Meitong said lightly:
"He's pretty handsome."

"His advantages are not only handsome."

Zhao Xueya said proudly:
"In addition to appearance, he has many advantages. He has a gentle personality, a sense of responsibility, and self-motivation. The most important thing is that all his good things will only be given to me."

Zhao Xueya talked endlessly about the beautiful past between herself and Jia Yun, while Zhang Meitong next to her was just cooking on her own, and her reaction was quite cold.

Zhao Xueya's intuition is also very keen, she turned her head a little uneasy, glanced at the silent mother next to her, and asked a little guilty:

"Mom, are you still mad at me?"

"angry?"

Zhang Meitong smiled and said:

"Why should I be angry?"

Zhao Xueya lowered her head and said embarrassedly:
"Last night. I. Mom, I'm sorry."

"That's your own business, why apologize to me?"

Zhang Meitong said lightly:
"You are an adult now, and I don't need to control you like I did when I was a child. In short, you should be responsible for yourself from now on."

Hearing this, Zhao Xueya couldn't be too happy.

From childhood to adulthood, she was like a canary locked in a cage by Zhang Meitong, restricted everywhere, and now she has finally been liberated.

She wiped her wet hands, hugged Zhang Meitong happily from behind, and kissed the woman sweetly on the face.

"Hee hee, mom is the best!"

"Mom, don't worry, when Jia Yun and I get married in the future, I will make you happy!"

"By the way, Mom, do you want a grandson or a granddaughter in the future?"

"Go! Go! Go!"

Zhang Meitong scolded:

"I haven't even studied in this university yet, so I want to have a baby?!"

"You may not be able to get married in the future!"

Zhao Xueya was not happy when she heard this, she pouted and said:
"They also want you to be a grandma earlier!"

"Besides, the marriage between Jia Yun and I is already a certainty. It's just a matter of time!"

Zhang Meitong just laughed when she heard the words, thinking that young people are really ignorant, thinking about marriage so simply.

"Go away, who wants to be a grandma so early?!"

"I don't want to be called grandma!"

Zhang Meitong has always been very concerned about her age. She has always felt that she is only 35 years old, and her body and appearance are in her prime. It is not a problem to instantly kill many young girls of seventeen or eighteen.

She especially can't hear others calling her aunt, let alone being called grandma!
Before meeting Jia Yun, Zhang Meitong never felt that her age was a disadvantage. Which of the men she usually meets is not lustful when she sees her?Then he was easily manipulated by himself in the palm of his hand.

Until she met Jia Yun.

Facing this young, beautiful and energetic boy, Zhang Meitong had age anxiety for the first time.

Moreover, she was not sure whether this anxiety came from Jia Yun or his girlfriend?Or is it from his own daughter?
I don't know if it's my illusion, but Zhang Meitong always feels that her daughter seems to be getting more and more beautiful recently?
Is it because the girl is still developing?
Or... is it because of the nourishment of love?

Looking at the slim and beautiful girl beside her, Zhang Meitong suddenly felt jealous.

"Well, do you need my help?"

Jia Yun poked his head in from outside the kitchen and asked.

Although he was here as a guest, it was a bit inappropriate to sit in the living room like an old man waiting for the food to be served, so he took the initiative to ask to see if there was anything he could do to help.

"No, no, you go and rest."

Zhang Meitong smiled at Jia Yun and said:
"The food is already ready, and it's ready to eat right away, Xue Ya, take out the food, and I'll serve it."

"okay!"

Zhao Xueya walked to the dining table with a plate of dishes.

Just as Zhao Xueya left, Zhang Meitong, who was about to bend over to serve the meal, suddenly turned around and threw herself on Jia Yun's body, her two snow-white arms hugged Jia Yun's neck tightly, and a pair of rosy lips kissed him fiercely. On Jia Yun's mouth.

"Well!!!"

Jia Yun didn't expect that Zhang Meitong would do something like this all of a sudden, he was taken aback and froze in place.

You know, Zhao Xueya is right behind her at this moment, as long as she turns around casually, the matter between him and Zhang Meitong will be exposed.

Jia Yun didn't dare to make a sound at the moment, for fear of making any noise that would attract Zhao Xueya's attention.

Fortunately, Zhang Meitong only kissed for a few seconds, then let go of Jia Yun, and then served the meal as if nothing had happened.

The meal was set on the dining table, six dishes and one soup, very hearty, three people were seated, the dining table was square, Jia Yun and Zhao Xueya sat on one side, Zhang Meitong sat opposite.

"Xiao Jia, don't be restrained, treat it as your own home!"

Zhang Meitong warmly served Jia Yun a bowl of chicken soup with a spoon.

"I boiled this chicken with Codonopsis ginseng. It's good for mending. Try it. How does it taste?"

Jia Yun also took the bowl with both hands very politely, and said thank you auntie.

To be honest, Zhang Meitong's cooking skills are still good, comparable to that of his mother Feng Lan.

At the dinner table, Zhang Meitong gave full play to her advantages in sales, and always took the initiative to discuss topics. She asked about Jia Yun's family situation, future plans, and life plans. look.

As for Jia Yun, he also cooperated with Zhang Meitong's performance very well, acting like a young boy visiting his girlfriend's parents for the first time, sitting upright, answering Zhang Meitong's questions with a little nervousness, and even told Zhang Meitong about his future ambitions, what? Start a business in university, after you get the first pot of gold, you start investing or something.

Of course, these are indeed Jia Yun's future plans, not Jia Yun's bragging.

Anyway, I have said a lot, and the summary is, don’t worry, Auntie, I am a self-motivated man, and I will definitely give Xiaoya happiness in the future.

Zhang Meitong just listened quietly to Jia Yun's life plan. She held the chopsticks in her right hand and helped Jia Yun pick up vegetables from time to time. She propped her chin with her left hand. There was a calm smile on the corner of her mouth, and she looked at Jia Yun with a smile in her eyes. The two beautiful black silk legs were tightly clamped together, and the demeanor of the whole person was extremely ladylike.

"Well, great planning."

Zhang Meitong nodded in agreement after hearing what her future son-in-law said.

"A self-motivated boy is the best. I'm relieved to leave Xue Ya to you."

When Zhao Xueya at the side heard this, she finally felt relieved.

What worries her most is that her mother is dissatisfied with Jia Yun. She has already prepared all kinds of plans for her mother to make things difficult for Jia Yun, and then to help Jia Yun out of the siege herself.

Unexpectedly, instead of embarrassing Jia Yun, my mother actually liked Jia Yun quite a bit?

She didn't even ask Jia Yun where she planned to work in the future, how to buy a house and a car, and other questions that every mother-in-law would ask.

It seems that my mother's vision is the same as my own. How can such an excellent boy as Jia Yun be troubled by these mundane things?

"Xiao Jia, tell me, what was the first thing that attracted you to Xue Ya?"

Zhang Meitong took a sip of the soup and asked with a smile.

When Zhao Xueya heard this, she lowered her head shyly, and said angrily:

"Oops, Mom"

"First sight?"

Jia Yun thought for a while, then smiled and said:

"Actually, I'm just an ordinary person. Like most boys, the first thing that attracted me to Xiaoya must be her beauty."

"But there are many beautiful girls, but girls like Xiaoya, who are beautiful, good-natured, pure and kind, are rare."

Regarding this question, Jia Yun has nothing to hide. The reason why he came out to ask Zhao Xueya for advice was purely because he wanted to use the opportunity of rebirth to do something that he only dared to do in his previous life— — Molesting the school belle.

After all, in my previous life, I was a gamer who would blush when talking to girls, because of that kind of anticipatory and evasive character, both academics and love died suddenly.

In fact, think about it now, even if you are rejected by a girl, so what? !
If you can't fight, you will be hated by her. After graduating from high school, who remembers who?So you don't have to worry too much about saving face.

At that time, Jia Yun went looking for Zhao Xueya with this mentality.

In the past, she was just lying on the corridor outside the classroom between classes, looking at the back of the No. [-] iceberg beauty from a distance.

Now that I'm alive again, I'm going to meet this school belle for a while to see how aloof she is?
Who would have thought that after getting along with Zhao Xueya, he realized that this girl was not as unattainable as she seemed at all.

She is simple, kind, and sensitive and fragile. When you are with her, you will give people a feeling of wanting to protect her.

"Well, quite honestly."

Zhang Meitong smiled and said:

"Our Xiaoya is indeed a born beauty, after all."

Zhang Meitong glanced at Zhao Xueya beside Jia Yun, and said with a little pride:

"After all, her genes are here."

Zhao Xueya, who was eating, was chewing on a piece of fried eggplant cake. When she heard this, she thought her mother was praising her beauty, and she was proud of herself. It took several seconds to realize it.

How is this mother boasting about herself? This is obviously my mother boasting about being good at cutting? !
"Oh, mom, how can you be so self-proclaimed? Shame!"

Zhao Xueya couldn't help complaining.

"Humph!"

Zhang Meitong ignored Zhao Xueya's complaints, stood up, twisted her waist into the bedroom, and took out a photo album.

"Well, some people always think that she is naturally beautiful. Here, Xiao Jia, take a look and judge. Do you think that someone has good genetics, or is she really born good?"

The photos in the album are all photos of Zhang Meitong when she was young, there are ordinary photos, and there are also artistic photos taken by studios.

She was wearing the plain clothes of that era, and the makeup on her face was very light. She looked a bit like Zhou Huimin, and her appearance and temperament were not inferior to Zhao Xueya at all.

For a while, Jia Yun didn't know how to answer Zhang Meitong's question. Seeing that Jia Yun didn't speak, Zhang Meitong smiled and said:

"Then I might as well ask more bluntly, who do you think was more beautiful when I was young, compared with Xue Ya?"

There is no doubt that this is a sending proposition.

On one side is the girlfriend, on the other is the future mother-in-law, this is more deadly than me and your mother falling into the water, who do you save first!
"Ahem, well, Auntie, you are also very beautiful now. Compared with the photo, there is almost no difference!"

Jia Yun played Tai Chi.

"Really? You can really talk~"

Zhang Meitong showed a charming smile, and said softly:

"Then if I was in the same class as Xueya when I was young, with the same personality, would you still choose Xueya?"

"I"

From the looks of it, Zhang Meitong didn't intend to let Jia Yun go, and Zhao Xueya who was beside her also looked at Jia Yun seriously, and it was obvious that she really cared about the answer to this question.

Jia Yun suddenly felt bad.

"Auntie, I. Eh!"

When Jia Yun was hesitating, not knowing how to answer...

(End of this chapter)