Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 747 Cooking
It was agreed in advance that Yue Qingqing went to Jiang Jingze's house.

Different from the excuse of cooking and eating in the past, Jiang Jingze specially came to Yue's house years ago this time.

Carrying all kinds of gifts in large and small bags, he told Zhang Ying and Yue Jiandong clearly.

"My parents want to invite Qingqing to our house as a guest."

The two parents looked at each other and immediately understood the unusualness of this visit.

Yue Jiandong's eyes were wrong at the time, looking at Jiang Jingze as if he was looking at a bandit breaking into his house.

There is such a deep hatred.

If Zhang Ying hadn't pulled him back immediately, Jiang Jingze might have been kicked out immediately.

"It's all here, and my daughter likes it too, so let them go." Zhang Ying pulled her husband aside, and persuaded her earnestly: "Whether success or failure is an experience, children must grow up by themselves."

Yue Jiandong lowered his head and showed a rare look of grievance, "You were bought by that kid too? Just because of the few dishes he cooks every time he comes to the house?"

Zhang Ying is angry and funny, isn't it you who eats the most every time?
Qi returns to Qi, and he has to give Yue Jiandong Shun Mao.

"Oh, what are you talking about, but we have to think about Qingqing. Even if Jiang Jingze can't be said to have grown up with us, at least we know him well. We know that he is a good boy and not the kind of flirtatious boy. If we are really together with Qingqing, we will Don't worry too, don't you?"

As she spoke, Zhang Ying couldn't help showing a bit of sadness, "I don't know what kind of path Qingqing will take in the future, at least let her be happy when she is with us, and don't interfere too much with the child's choice."

During this time, Zhang Ying had nightmares, always dreaming that her daughter was leaving, or hating them for concealing the fact that she was adopted for many years, which made it impossible for her to recognize her biological parents.

Although after waking up, she knew that it was impossible for Qingqing to say or do something, but Zhang Ying was still panicked.

Speaking of this, Yue Jiandong remained silent, and the matter of going to Jiang Jingze's house was inexplicably settled.

At least--

He wants to respect his daughter's choice.

But Jiang Jingze's parents were very excited.

Fu Ting had long coveted Yue Qingqing for a long time, when she thought that that girl could become her daughter-in-law, she felt that her dream for so many years had finally come true.

Once upon a time, when everyone was still patriarchal, Fu Ting's wish was to have a cute little girl.

Who would have thought that a brat would be born.

Family planning thwarted Fu Ting's plan to have a daughter.

Ran goose!

When Fu Ting saw Yue Qingqing a long time ago, she couldn't help but stare.

Isn't this the daughter of his dreams?
This unsmiling brat in my family is really promising, and finally kidnapped the little girl home, Fu Ting excitedly started choosing the clothes to wear several days ago.

Jiang Chengren was forced to look at one set of clothes after another, and couldn't help complaining: "Those who didn't know thought you were going on a blind date."

Fu Ting immediately raised her eyebrows, "What do you know? I'm giving our son extra points. He's the type who knows that he won't please girls. I must help him."

Jiang Chengren twitched the corners of his mouth, he felt that his son was quite good, why does he sound like a fool who can't get a wife in your mouth?
In order to show the importance she attaches to Yue Qingqing, Fu Ting got up before dawn and urged Jiang Jingze to pick up Yue Qingqing as soon as possible.

He woke up his sleeping husband again.

Jiang Chengren looked sleepy and looked at the sky outside.

"It's still early. The house has been cleaned several times these days. Why do you get up so early?"

Fu Ting put her hands on her hips, full of ambition, and said, "My future daughter, no, when my daughter-in-law comes home, I will definitely make a meal myself to express my welcome!"

In a word, Jiang Chengren's drowsiness disappeared immediately.

He felt a thunderbolt hitting his head, making him burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

God, earth, my wife is going to go to the kitchen.

(End of this chapter)