Black-bellied uncle, don't steal your heart

Chapter 147

As soon as the mother-in-law spoke, the two of them immediately stood up from the table, Lei Qiqi jumped over, and took her arm affectionately, "Grandma, I miss your sweet and sour pork ribs, you take me in today Let's eat."

Ji Xunfeng was surprised by her thick skin, but saw her mother-in-law nodded happily.

"Of course, the house hasn't been this lively for a long time, and Xiaoxia doesn't usually come back for dinner. Are you and Xiaofeng also friends?"

When the mother-in-law said this, she looked at Ji Xunfeng with some scrutiny.

Ji Sanshao, who had always been indifferent, became a little anxious, thinking of them sitting alone in the yard, wouldn't her mother-in-law misunderstand it?

"Grandma—"

"Mother-in-law, we are not friends, it's just that a guy wants to chase his girlfriend and asks me for help."

Lei Qiqi's expression remained unchanged, and while speaking to her mother-in-law, she also gave him a dissatisfied look.

Ji Xunfeng was speechless, well, she clarified.

"Xiao Xia is a lonely child, you have to wait patiently." The mother-in-law said suddenly.

Ji Xunfeng was a little surprised, "Mother-in-law won't object?"

"Of course the old lady won't interfere, as long as Xiaoxia can live happily, you young people can talk, I'll go cook."

Xiao Xia is the child she watched grow up, she is really suffering, seeing her happy is probably the greatest comfort for her and her mother.

"Grandma, I'll help you."

Lei Qiqi took her vegetable basket, then turned to wink at Ji Xunfeng.

The latter understood, and followed them, going in to find Chu Xia.

Yin Chuxia came out of the room a long time ago, and laughed when she saw her mother-in-law, "Mother-in-law, you are back."

"Xiao Xia, is your injury better?"

"Grandma, I'm fine at all. Don't be busy, I'll just come." Unless it's a holiday, she usually cooks.

"No, you greet the guests."

The mother-in-law entered the kitchen one step ahead of her, Lei Qiqi blinked and followed her.

There were only two people left in the living room, standing stiffly with their own thoughts.

What kind of guest? Yin Chuxia only felt that the wound on his back was still burning, which showed that this rascal man had just been entangled with her.

(End of this chapter)