Chapter 102: For whom hard work is sweet
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"Mom, what are you talking about? I haven't graduated from college yet!" Xia Muxie lowered his head embarrassedly, and his face showed a shy look.
"Wow! What does lifelong affairs have to do with university? What can you learn in that university? Just that kind of pheasant university, you are not an unemployed young man after graduation. Marrying a good man is better than anything else!" Li Ailian said with great thoughts.
"Mom, you are too worldly, you are so sophisticated. Now it's a society... Don't teach me the same thing as the old society..." Xia Muxie sniffed in anger.
"Okay, can't I stop talking? I'll go, I'll cook for you." After that, Li Ailian shook her head and twisted her plump butt to walk towards the kitchen.
When he walked to the kitchen door, he stopped and turned around, saying in an orderly manner: "Afeng, come to the kitchen to help select vegetables!"
Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment, and soon thought that he could have a free meal here at noon, so he agreed readily.
"Mom, Jiang Feng is a guest today, why are you embarrassed to call him!" Xia Muxie complained to his mother.
"It's okay Xiaoxie. I don't think I'm an outsider. I'm too happy!"
Jiang Feng smiled brightly, looking heartless.
"It's better for Jiang Feng to speak. Come and have lunch here at noon!" Li Ailian said generously.
"Of course I ate here at noon!" Jiang Feng muttered in his heart and followed Li Ailian into the kitchen.
As soon as she entered the kitchen, Li Ailian smiled, her face turned muffled, and she whispered to Jiang Feng: "Jiang Feng, don't look like you're okay, you have to hold me up. Now I want to marry my Xiaoxie's man, and you have heard it. The attacks are fierce, and Xiaoxie can't stop it. Oh, if she is not careful... it will be too late for you to regret it at that time. It's said that this girl is not a big deal. I think this is the reason. In fact, her illness is heart disease, and there are three things, you guessed two, and there are one..."
Jiang Feng said in surprise: "There is another...what is it?"
Cardiac neurosis, with frequent menopause women, those with a big temper are often prone to this type of disease. This type of patient is mostly caused by liver depression and qi stagnation. This disease often occurs in young men and women, with more women than men. This type of patient is mostly stressed or has unspeakable things in his heart. The patient is psychologically depressed, regretful, or guilt... Over time, this disease is formed.
"The old saying is right. Girls are not even a big one. At this age, no girl doesn't want to fall in love. Xiaoxie is the same. Since you left Qingyuan Hotel, Xiaoxie's mood has plummeted. She is depressed every day. She asks her but doesn't say anything... Until one night, I heard her calling you by your name in my sleep, and I realized that she has fallen in love with you..."
"Stop, auntie, why do I hear you talking about the TV plot? Could you be fooling me again?"
"Tsk, you still don't believe it. Just pretend I didn't say it," said Li Ailian, who said, flattered her mouth and said unwillingly: "Hey, Afeng, I'll take back my last words. Last time I said Xiao Xie was still in college, and you two are not in a hurry. Now I have changed my mind. If you can't wait, I can consider you two getting married this year."
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Jiang Feng panicked: "Auntie, you are always worried. I have never had any intentions about Xiaoxie from beginning to end. I have always treated her like a sister!"
Jiang Feng never thought of getting married so early, so he looked very serious. But it made Li Ailian very upset. She thought that Jiang Feng would definitely be grateful to her like a love-infatuated man in the bloody plot, and then ran to Xiaoxie to kneel down to propose. Unexpectedly, the other party didn't mean that at all, so she pointed to Jiang Feng's face and sneered: "You kid pretend to me again!"
"Auntie, this is what I said in my heart. If you don't believe it, forget it!" Jiang Feng said sincerely.
"You, you really don't have that meaning to Xiao Xie?"
"No." Jiang Feng's attitude was extremely affirmative.
Li Ailian choked by his unquestionable attitude, as if she had taken a sip of cold wind and had not spoken for a long time.
"Haha, Auntie, are you so anxious to marry your daughter?"
Li Ailian gave him a white look, shook the leek in her hand on the vegetable dumpling, and said, "You guy gave me a delaying plan. Do you think I don't know your colorful intestines!"
Jiang Feng said in confusion: "Auntie, where do you start?"
"You said just now that you treat Xiaoxie as your sister, right?" After Li Ailian said, he stared at Jiang Feng with his eyes: "In the past, there were a lot of male classmates who came to chase our Xiaoxie. On the surface, they all said they treat Xiaoxie as their sister, but they always wanted to take advantage of our Xiaoxie... You think I don't know these little tricks, hum, I am a person who has experienced it, and I have been romantic back then!" When he said this, Li Ailian made a stunning and tragic expression.
Seeing this expression, Jiang Feng felt evil in his stomach and covered his mouth and quickly left the kitchen.
When I arrived at the living room, I saw Xia Muxie still sitting on the sofa, holding two strands of wool in his hand and knitting something. When I walked behind her, I saw that it was a strand of black wool and a red wool. Under her slender fingers, it was woven into a heart-shaped braid. As soon as Jiang Feng came out of college, he naturally knew that it was a very popular braid among college girls, and it was usually woven by girls for their beloved boyfriends.
Xia Muxie noticed that Jiang Feng was behind, and two red glows were quietly climbing on his cheeks. The knitting movements were not as flexible as before, and they looked quite stagnant and unnatural.
"Who should I give this thing to?" This thing evokes memories. Jiang Feng walked to Xia Muxie with interest and sat down, asking casually...
"I'm not giving it to you anyway." Xia Muxie smiled shyly, turned his body to the other side, leaving Jiang Feng with a back.
"Who are you giving it to?"
"Give it to the nightingale, the nightingale who recites poetry late at night! Hehe..."
Jiang Feng's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but hug the delicate body with a smile, and said softly: "Thank you, Xiaoxie, I have received this intention, but weaving this thing is difficult. If you are sick, don't be busy."
Xia Muxie slapped his mouth and said stubbornly: "I'm not tired, I'm just weaving!"
Hearing this, Jiang Feng lowered his face and stared at the pretty and stubborn face in his arms. Suddenly he thought of Qingwen in "Dream of Red Mansions", and thought of the section "Yong Qingwen's illness to make up for the golden fur", so he hugged his soft and boneless body in his arms, and his eyes turned out to the window. In the distance, the sky was blue and the clouds were as white as flowers, which was so beautiful. However, although the scenery was beautiful, it was not as beautiful as the people who were busy in his arms...
Chapter completed!