Chapter 968

He looks very serious, but people who are familiar with Jiang Bo know that he is an old Toby who looks serious.

Seeing Jiang Bo, Fang Yuqing stood up and called politely and meekly, "Uncle Jiang, are you off duty?"

"Well, how long has Qing Qing been here?"

Jiang Bo was standing at the entrance, originally planning to slipper.

It seems that the future daughter-in-law smiles and stands in the living room to say hello to himself. He suddenly feels that it's impolite to take off his shoes. What Jiang Bo was thinking in his heart, but he didn't show it.

He directly put on his shoes and went into the room. When the helper saw it, he felt very strange.

But Jiang Bo was the master. She was a servant and was embarrassed to remind her. She watched Jiang Bo's muddy shoes trample on the floor. Fang Yuqing saw it and was surprised.

When she saw Jiang Bo coming, she said, "it's not long since I arrived."

Jiang Wei heard the news from the teahouse and found that his father didn't change his shoes. He quickly lowered his face and reminded his father, "Dad, you forgot to change your shoes."

Jiang Bo took a deep look at Jiang Wei.

He coughed and said, "I was just thinking about something. I forgot."

He went back to the porch, found his shoes, took them off, and quickly put his feet into the slippers. Fang Yuqing seems to see a hole in her father-in-law's right big toe

Fang Yuqing's inner activities are particularly wonderful——

Uncle Jiang is wearing a sock with holes! Wool socks!

Is uncle Jiang such a thrifty housekeeper?

When Jiang Bo raised his head, Fang Yuqing had pretended to be indifferent and turned to talk to Jiang Wei. Seeing that his daughter-in-law didn't find out his little secret, Jiang Bo was relieved.

The servant then said to Jiang Bo, "Sir, dinner is ready. Do you want to serve it?"

Jiang Bo said, "take it to the table."

He told Fang Yuqing, "you eat first, Qingqing. I'll take a bath upstairs." This is Jiang Bo's habit. He must take a bath after work, otherwise he will feel uncomfortable.

"Never mind. It's still early. Let's go together."

Jiang Bo nodded and said, "that's OK."

He went into the tea room, called Liu Qingya and went upstairs together. Upstairs, as soon as he entered the room, Jiang Bo's seemingly calm face suddenly collapsed, "shame on me!" Jiang Bo covers his face and has no face to face Jiang Dongfu.

Liu Qingya asked him what happened.

Jiang Bo hesitated for a long time before he said, "I'm wearing the wool socks you gave me on my birthday three years ago."

"Well?" Liu Qingya was a little surprised and asked him, "is that pair of wool socks with a hole in the big toe?"

"Well."

Liu Qingya was very puzzled. She sat down beside Jiang Bo and felt strange. She asked him, "I've wanted to ask you for a long time. How many years have you worn those socks? They're broken. What do you wear them for? Didn't I just buy you ten pairs of new socks the other day? Why don't you wear it? "

Jiang Bo has some grievances. He takes a look at Liu Qingya. His eyes are full of resentment, which contains a lot of content.

Liu Qingya was puzzled by him.

"What do you think I do?"

Jiang Bo told Liu Qingya in a low voice, "that's what you made for me. It's just a pair. I like it. I can't bear to throw it away." When he finished, he thought of something and said to Liu Qingya in a tearful tone, "you don't love me anymore. Do you dislike my old age?"

"Ah?" Liu Qingya's face was muddled, "how can I dislike you?"

Jiang Bo said, "in the early years, on my birthday, you would give me hand-made handicrafts, but in the past two years, you haven't given me those gifts..." this matter has been hidden in Jiang Bo's heart for a long time. Today, his grievances have reached the extreme, and he can't help saying it.

Liu Qingya is unable to laugh or cry.

"Lao Jiang, you are 52, not 12. How can you talk like a child?"

Jiang Bo lowered his head and looked at his broken socks, but he didn't say a word.

Liu Qingya always dotes on Jiang Bo. Seeing his gloomy appearance, she has to raise her hand and surrender, "OK, OK, just a pair of socks. If you throw them away, I'll knit them for you tomorrow."

After hearing the speech, Jiang Bo gave up.

"Go down with the child, and I'll take a bath." Jiang Bo's speech at this moment is like an adult with profound understanding of righteousness. Accustomed to his character as an old urchin, Liu Qingya is not surprised.

Outside, Jiang Bo is always a smart old city. Anyone who sees his appearance just now will be surprised. In fact, in his early years, Jiang Bo was still mature and steady, but Liu Qingya loved him and spoiled him as a child. Gradually, he developed a proud and childish character.

In front of Liu Qingya, Jiang Bo is sometimes mature and sometimes naive. He is an interesting person. This, Jiang Wei won his father's true biography.

When Liu Qingya came downstairs, the three children were watching TV. They watched the vulgar family drama with relish.

Liu Qingya stands behind the sofa, staring at Fang Yuqing and Jiang Wei. Fang Yuqing is sitting with a cup of coffee in her hand. Jiang Wei, who is always elegant and polite, leans his head on Fang Yuqing's shoulder like a child without bones.

Two people should be talking about interesting things. Jiang Wei always makes Fang Yuqing throw a knife at him.

Looking at them, Liu Qingya seems to see herself and Jiang Bo in her youth.

She thought that the two children would be very happy.

She doesn't care about Fang Yuqing's past. Nowadays, who hasn't met several slag men? As long as Fang Yuqing is kind to Jiang, and after dealing with him, he can devote himself to him, Liu Qingya will be satisfied.

Looking for a daughter-in-law, you can't find what they like, but what the children like.

Apparently, her son found the man he was meant to be.

Liu Qingya smiles, claps her hands and greets everyone to take a seat in the restaurant. Fang Yuqing quickly pushed away Jiang Wei's head and stood up from the sofa. When she saw that Liu Qingya was going to help the servants in the kitchen, she also said, "aunt, I'll help you."

Liu Qingya looked back at her, then at her daughter who was sitting on the sofa, and immediately felt that the child was really a good friend of others“ Good

Fang Yuqing helps Liu Qingya arrange the dishes together, and Jiang Wei pours the wine into the glass. Jiang Jie's mother glared at her and ran to help arrange the dishes.

As soon as Jiang Bo came down, dinner began.

Fang Yuqing and Jiang's parents have known each other for a long time. She has been in and out of Jiang's house for the past two years as a daughter-in-law to be. Therefore, the conversation at this dinner is not serious and formal. What she said is all family talk.

Fang Yuqing took his glass and just had a sip, Jiang Wei came to her and asked, "is that ok?"

"What?"

"You can't drink, can you?" Jiang Weike still remembers that Fang Yuqing was drunk last time, so he didn't want to be teased. He turned around and forgot about him.

Therefore, Jiang Wei is far away from wine.