Chapter 17: Xiao San'er, why did you come back?

Ji Zhixiu felt that Jiang Mian was becoming more and more promiscuous, but it was undeniable that he liked her liveliness and indulgence.

Especially when Jiang Mian called her husband, Ji Zhixiu's heart felt numb. A smile flashed in his eyes, and he took the apron and walked around behind her. He ran his fingers through her hair and tied it slowly for her.

"Please begin your performance." He took a step back.

"Don't be idle, roll out the dough for me." She ordered.

The fillings are prepared by the servants in advance, three or four kinds. Jiang Mian just needs a bag.

Ji Zhixiu worked hard to make potions for her, and Jiang Mian grew up with her grandmother. This little thing was easy to do. Making dumplings is the easiest. There are also Liuye dumplings and Yuanbao dumplings.

Ji Zhixiu couldn't do it anymore and could only do the simplest thing of rolling out dough. However, even then, he broke several of them.

He was neither ashamed nor annoyed. After another failure, he said calmly, “I don't know how to do it, so please give me some advice from my wife."

Jiang Mian felt a little proud, and felt a little sweet in his heart. She grabbed Ji Zhixiu's hand and said, "Come here, I'll teach you."

The two were busy for most of the day, during which time Steven came over to ask if he needed help, but Ji Zhixiu ruthlessly refused.

There is a time difference of nearly seven hours between Ireland and China. It's three o'clock in the afternoon, and it's already ten o'clock in the evening in China. After finishing the dumplings, Jiang Mian asked the servant to take them and cook them.

Looking through the circle of friends, Jiang Mian came across the New Year's Eve dinner of several roommates, which was full of national characteristics and was very luxurious. The circle of friends was abuzz with excitement.

As for the Ji family, the food Ji's mother ate at this New Year's Eve dinner was tasteless.

"Dad, why did Xiu'er tell me now when he's not at home for the New Year this year?" she asked dissatisfied.

The old man made a glutinous rice ball and said, "I sent him to Ireland temporarily for inspection, isn't that okay?"

You are the most majestic in the family, who dares to say no. Ji's mother murmured silently, "I'm just sad. On such a day of family reunion, my son is still working outside. How hard it is."

"Xiu'er is the person in charge of the Ji family. He puts the company first in everything. Doesn't it mean he won't come back? If you miss him, give him a call after dinner."

Ji's mother was speechless and stood up to toast the old man, “Xiu'er is where she is today because of your good teaching, Dad."

The old man glanced at her lightly and said, "Family, sit down and talk."

Ji's father also raised a toast, “Here's a toast to Dad. Dad has worked hard for this family for so many years."

Even if he was dissatisfied with his father for depriving him of his right to be the heir of the Ji family, he could not deny that he was indeed not as good as his father. Not even as good as this son.

Ji Zhilan bit her lip and cheered herself up silently. He stood up and said, "Grandpa, Dad, Mom, I have something to tell you."

Chang Qin’s house is also very lively, and the New Year’s Eve dinner is home-cooked by Chang Qingqing himself. After the old man passed away, only a family of four was left to have a simple New Year's Eve dinner.

Chang's mother suddenly gave birth, “Qing Qing, you and Chang Qin are planning to have a child at some time. I can take care of you while I'm young."

She didn't want to get involved in the young couple's affairs, but when she saw the little granddaughter of Mrs. Mayu Wang's family, she was so cute and ice-snowy that her heart melted.

Every time Mrs. Wang complained, Chang's mother couldn't help but think to herself that her son's genetic combination with Qingqing's design was much better than hers.

Before the young couple could speak, Chang's father said first, “The young people nowadays have their own ideas, so don't worry about them. Come, I will make you some black chicken and wolfberry soup. It will beautify your skin. Drink more." He gave My wife filled a bowl of soup and handed it to me.

Chang Qin quietly gave Chang's father a thumbs up, and then said, “How old is Qingqing? We want to live together for two more years, so we can wait."

Children are naturally within their future plans, but it is too early now, and Chang Qin plans to wait another two years.

Chang Qingqing thought the same thing, pursed her lips, and said in a soft voice, “Dad, Mom, Chang Qin and I mean the same thing."

Three to one, Chang's mother waved her hands quickly, “Okay, okay, you can decide. That's all I'm saying, stop talking, stop talking, eat. Eat more. Is the hospital too busy during this time? Already? I see you have lost weight."

Lu Cong, on the other hand, rushed back to the Lu family. As soon as he walked into the courtyard, the younger members of the family rushed over and hugged his thighs, talking all over the place, “Uncle, happy New Year!" "Uncle, why did you come back just now!"

Lu Cong was prepared. He took out the prepared gift and handed it to his eldest niece, “Baby, go share the candy yourself. My uncle has something to do. Be good, darlings."

The niece held the gift in her arms, hooked her little fingers, and Lu Congdong immediately leaned down.

The little girl said in a sweet voice, “Uncle, my mommy was talking to grandma and the others just now and asked you if you would bring a girlfriend back this time."

Lu Cong clicked his tongue and rubbed her little head, "Okay, I understand. Let's take them to play. Pay attention to safety."

When he walked into the living room, he saw his eldest sister Lu Yu and his second sister-in-law sitting on the sofa. Lu Yu's husband is a soldier, so he usually takes his children back to his parents' home during the Chinese New Year.

Lu Cong was frightened when he saw his sister, who was a very gentle person outside. Lu Cong never understood why he was so cruel to him at home.

When he was young, he was often beaten by her sister when he was ignorant and committed crimes. His sister is so tough, it really embarrasses her brother-in-law.

Sure enough, Lu Yu glanced at him out of the corner of his eye and smiled, “Xiao San'er, why did you come back?"

Before he could reply, Lu Yu shouted to the kitchen again, “Mom, the mistress is back, you can serve the food first."

Lu Cong's second brother took a few servants to get new year's goods and was not there, so Lu Cong had no choice but to cast a look at his second sister-in-law for help. He put on a big smile and walked to the sofa, “Sister, second sister-in-law. Happy New Year."

His second sister-in-law couldn't help laughing, "Xiao San, why are you coming back alone this year?"

Lu Cong had gone from protesting to being numb to them calling them mistress. He sat down on the sofa hurt and said, “Sister-in-law, don't you want to see me come back? What's wrong with being alone? It's better to be single. It's better to be single with whomever you want."

Lu Yu narrowed his eyes, "I saw you hugging a girl at the downtown department store last month. Why, we broke up again?"

Lu Cong thought about it and couldn't remember which one she was talking about. "Why break up if we're not together, sister? It's unfair."

The second sister-in-law poured him a glass of water, “The little girl you flirted with abroad a few days ago was photographed by an entertainment reporter and was also blown away?"

Lu Cong was impressed. He took the water glass with both hands and said, "Second sister-in-law, you also believe what the entertainment reporter said. I think that little girl is quite pitiful. Her family is in trouble. How can she take it home after helping her?"

Lu Yu was also speechless towards this younger brother. She sighed, "If you don't like them, don't get involved with these girls."

Lu Cong immediately sat upright, “Okay, sister. I understand."

"Be careful what kind of romantic debt you get into someday."

Lu Cong thought deeply, no way, he simply likes beautiful women and also likes to spend money on beautiful women.

He always promised the other party that he would never talk about feelings.

It was the Chinese New Year, and Lu Yu didn't want to say harsh words to his younger brother. Qingli's face was cheerful, but Lu Cong clearly saw a hint of threat in it.

"If one day it is revealed that you are irresponsible to other girls, your sister, I will beat you to death."

Lu Cong smiled, "Sister, don't worry about this, it won't happen."

He is a little virgin, but he cannot say this to others casually. He is a very conservative person at heart, so of course he wants to leave his first time to his future wife.

Shen Tingyu had not seen Ji Zhixiu since the last time he said goodbye to him in the bar, and had no way of knowing any news about him.

She admitted that she said that on purpose in front of the woman. I saw her next to Ji Zhixiu once, and I saw her next to Ji Zhixiu twice.

Shen Tingyu was filled with crazy jealousy. God knows how much effort it took her to control her facial expression.

However, at the moment when Chang gently called "mianmian", Shen Tingyu was thoughtful. Her nickname is also Mianmian, and Ji Zhixiu also knows it, because Shen Muyuan often calls her that.

So, after she left, Ji Zhixiu found a woman with a name and appearance very similar to hers to take with him?

"Ting Yu, come over for dinner." Mother Shen called her.

Shen Tingyu came back to her senses and felt inexplicably better. She responded, “Here we come, Mom."

The arm is recovering well and the cast has been removed. Shen Tingyu stood up to serve food to Father Shen, and Mother Shen quickly took the bowl from her hand, “I'll do it, I'll do it, don't move your hands, you sit down first. You too, don't worry if you get hurt. Tell your family."

Shen Tingyu smiled and sat down obediently, “I'm afraid you and Dad will be worried. Didn't I find my brother?"

Mother Shen shook her head, “You are close to Mu Yuan. I don't know how Mu Yuan is doing now or when he will come back."

Father Shen smiled and took out a bottle of fine wine, “Good news, Mu Yuan just called me and said that if everything goes smoothly this time, he will probably be able to come over."

"Really?" Shen's mother was delighted, even though Shen Muyuan was not her biological child. But the child was gentle and polite and never made things difficult for her, and she liked him very much.

"It's great. Our family will be complete when my brother comes back." Shen Tingyu smiled.

It's inevitable for the family to chat about everyday things while eating. Father Shen said, "Have you found a company when you come back? If not, I'll ask for it for you."

"No need dad, I've already signed a contract with the company." She chose an entertainment company by herself.

"Oh? Which company? Don't go to small companies, Tingyu, don't be fooled."

"It's Rock Entertainment. Have you heard of it?"

Father Shen thought for a while, "The current president of the Luo family's industry is called Luo Fei?"

He knew about the Luo family. The family relationship was quite complicated. Luo Fei was the illegitimate son of the Luo family and was not recognized as his ancestor until he was fifteen years old. He heard that this kid's wrists were not very clean.

"Yes, my name is Luo Fei."

Father Shen frowned. Although Shen Tingyu was not her biological daughter, after so many years of being called by her father, she was no different from her biological daughter.

"Ting Yu, why don't we find another company? That guy Luo Fei is definitely not easy to get along with."

Luo's Entertainment is famous, and Shen Tingyu finally got into it, so how could he give up so easily? She smiled and reassured, “Don't worry, Dad, I'm just a small artist in his company. I don't have any contact with the president on weekdays. How can I get along with him."