Chapter 859

At dinner in the evening, Liang qiange is really ruthless. Maybe Liang Xiaoyi is eating at random.

It's been reduced for a few days. Now I'm relaxing. I've done nothing.

Liang Xiaoyi was biting chopsticks and staring at the meat all over the table.

Aunt Mei couldn't see. She went to the kitchen for a while. Then when she came out again, she winked at Liang Xiaoyi. Liang Xiaoyi was so lucky that she suddenly said, "Oh, my chopsticks have fallen off."

He picked up the chopsticks, stood up and said, "I'll change a pair."

He was about to walk to the kitchen.

"PATA", Liang qiange put his chopsticks on the bowl, pressed his son's shoulder with one hand and asked him to sit back. At the same time, he said, "I'll get it for you."

Liang Xiaoyi still wants to struggle. Liang qiange has already walked into the kitchen quickly. When she comes out, she has a plate of meat in her hand, including ribs, chicken legs, and several small yellow croakers.

Aunt Mei and Liang Xiaoyi immediately buried their heads.

Liang qiange came out with the plate of meat, put it on the table, and asked, "Aunt Mei, how come there are still vegetables in the kitchen? Who is this for? "

Aunt Mei opened her eyes and said, "here, for Mr. Bo."

Liang qiange raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Didn't I say he won't come back to eat? "

Aunt Mei laughs: "do, make a snack."

"It's too greasy to eat at night, and he doesn't have the habit of eating it." Liang qiange put the bowl in front of him and said, "I'll eat it."

Aunt Mei dare to be angry but dare not speak. She can only smile.

Liang Xiaoyi continues to eat boiled cabbage wrongly.

All of a sudden, Liang qiange opened his mouth again: "little translation."

Liang Xiaoyi looks at her mother.

Liang qiange holding a piece of braised meat, said: "you can't eat a little meat, you eat some."

Liang Xiaoyi's eyes brightened. He couldn't believe it was what his mother could say. He quickly handed over his bowl and said politely, "good, good."

"But it won't do." Liang qiange said, got up and went to the kitchen to pour a bowl of boiling water. When she came back, she put the stewed pork in the water and washed it clean. When the oil was washed out of sight, the whole meat changed from red to white, and she put it into her son's bowl.

Liang Xiaoyi translated it as follows

After licking his lips, Liang Xiaoyi still ate with tears, which is better than nothing.

Just then the doorbell rang outside.

"It should be Ning Jiao." Chunjin takes the lead to stand up and asks Aunt Mei to continue eating. She opens the door herself.

It was Ning Jiao who came in.

Ning Jiao didn't see Liang qiange and Liang Xiaoyi for a long time. As soon as she came in, she picked up Liang Xiaoyi and kneaded her hands. Liang Xiaoyi had no strength to resist, so she had to let her mother do her best.

With a smile, Aunt Mei went to the kitchen to add dishes and chopsticks. Ning Jiao sat down and took a bite of spareribs. She said with a look of intoxication: "it's still the dishes made by Aunt Mei that suit my taste."

Aunt Mei's face was full of smiles and pleats. She had watched several children grow up in the Ning family.

Liang qiange noticed that Ning Jiao was wearing something grand. She asked, "where are you coming from?"

A mention of this rather Jiao is not happy, stuffy face says: "blind date."

"She sent me a wechat and asked me to call her, saying that I had an emergency to find her, so that she could escape," she said

Ning Jiao patted the table, very unconvinced: "I am not old, I don't understand, why do I have to settle down? What's more, I have people I like. Why don't they listen to me? "

Liang qiange thought of Yang ting and asked, "how are you and Officer Yang now?"

I'd rather choke.

Spring Viola beside blowing soup, said sarcastic words: "people's Criminal Police comrades or ignore her."

Ning Jiao glared at Chunjin and wanted to say something. At last, she didn't say anything. She just looked at Liang qiange and said, "can you help me..."

Liang qiange stepped back a little: "how can I help you?"

Ning Jiao went up and grabbed Liang qiange's clothes: "you are familiar with Lao Yang..."

“…… It's not very familiar. "

"Liang qiange!"

Liang qiange sighed, scratched his face and asked, "what do you want me to do?"

"Just persuade him to say something nice to me or something like that." Ning Jiao's requirements are not high: "I think he still misunderstood me, how I say he does not believe, bite me is just play, still call me children, whose children have 36d!"

Liang qiange looks at Ning Jiao's chest with wide eyes.

Do you have a 36d? Yes.

What about Ning Jiao's size?

Liang Xiaoyi couldn't listen any more. He put down his chopsticks and said with a straight face, "I'm finished."

Liang qiange saw that he had finished all the dishes and didn't say anything. Seeing him enter the study, he turned his head and asked Ning Jiao: "it's to help you say something nice, OK, I'll find a chance to say it."

Ning Jiao is very aggrieved to say: "if I am really forced to marry by my parents, I see him after Yang Ting does not regret it!"Love has always been a muddle headed account. Liang qiange doesn't know what to say. She doesn't like to interfere with other people's feelings all the time. She stealthily touches herself when she talks about "wonders", and she doesn't do anything between Chunjin and Qi.

Three people rarely get together. The atmosphere is good. Chunjin and Ning Jiao drink some wine. Liang qiange can't drink, so they drink milk. By 11 o'clock, Ning Jiao is drunk and sits on the ground beside the sofa, crying with her knees in her arms.

"Yang Ting is a jerk!"

She suddenly scolded!

Liang qiange looked at the room. Fortunately, Xiaoyi's room was soundproof and should not have been woken up. However, it was still not good to make such a noise in the middle of the night. She pressed Ning Jiao's back neck and massaged her while saying, "good, good. We all know that officer Yang is an asshole."

Ning Jiao scolded and began to cry, crying, lying on Liang qiange's knee, went to sleep.

Chunjin didn't drink much. She always had self-control. Seeing Ning Jiao's pathetic appearance, she sighed, put down her glass and sent ningjiao into the guest room with Liang qiange.

After closing the door, Chunji looked at the clock on the wall and said, "OK, I should go too."

Liang qiange said, "just sleep here. It's so late, and you drink wine."

Chunjin shook her head: "there will be a meeting tomorrow morning." She took out her mobile phone, opened the taxi software and called a taxi.

"I'll give it to you." Liang qiange said, back to the room to get a coat, put on, holding the hand of Chunjin, waiting for the elevator together.

Chunjin said: "no, I'm not drunk, and I'm not unable to walk."

Liang qiange didn't talk nonsense with her. After the elevators opened, they took her in.

At this time, there are no more people in the community. The taxi can only stop outside the gate of the community. Liang qiange and Chunjin walk slowly like a walk. After arriving at the gate, the taxi arrives. Chunjin stands beside the car, turns and suddenly looks at Liang qiange, and then looks at her stomach. Her hand touches Liang qiange's stomach.

She didn't say anything, just touched it for a while, then turned and got into the car.

Liang qiange didn't reach out and caress his stomach until she left.

People who have drunk wine will inevitably feel a little emotional.

Chunjin said she didn't drink much, but usually, Chunjin is not a person who needs to work and doesn't drink.

She drank today, which means that she should have something on her mind.

Liang qiange walked back to the original road. When she got out of the elevator, she found that the door of the house was open. She had just gone out and it was obviously closed.

Liang qiange suddenly alert up, conveniently picked up the umbrella by the door, a bow, only to see the door carpet, more than a pair of familiar men's shoes.

Let go of the umbrella.

There was a sound coming from the bedroom. Liang qiange came into the room and saw Bo Xiushen undoing his tie in front of the bed.

Hearing the sound behind him, the man turned his head: "where to..."

The voice did not fall, the door of the small woman suddenly came forward, firmly hugged him.

Bo Xiu sank for a moment. He loosened his half untied tie and hugged her. He lowered his head and asked, "what's the matter?"

Liang qiange shook his head, just held Bo Xiushen more tightly, and then said: "nothing, just suddenly feel that he is very happy."

Compared with Ning Jiao's request but can't, compared with spring Viola's confusion, she really, really, is the happiest one.