Chapter 361

On Friday, Lin Mingyuan returned to her mother's home with Su Qingling.

Su Qingling's parents now particularly want to let them go home to live. They have mentioned it several times, and they won't let Su Qingling live outside.

Su Qingling can only shirk this matter. How dare she promise it? If she agrees to it, will Lin Mingyuan come back every day? When will the two go on like this.

Soon after they got home, Lin Mingyuan and Su Qingling had just changed their clothes and went downstairs. They saw that Cao Zhiji was already sitting in the living room.

Cao Zhiji looks at Lin Mingyuan wearing a simple home clothes, which means that Lin Mingyuan is like a family member, and he is just a guest here, so he is not happy.

"Hum, but this is only the last time you are proud here. You will never be welcome in this family again." Cao Zhiji was ruthless in his heart.

Cao Zhiji is also insidious enough. At this time, he seems to have no idea about it and says hello to Lin Mingyuan with a smile.

Lin Mingyuan seemed more enthusiastic. He strode up to Cao Zhiji, patted Cao Zhiji on the shoulder and said, "Hey, brother Cao, you're here. You don't have to come here many times. There's no one who wants to play mahjong."

It's like being friends with Cao Zhiji for many years.

"Do I have such a good relationship with you?" Cao Zhiji felt that Lin Mingyuan was too enthusiastic. He didn't care about it before, but he also showed a more brilliant smile and said, "that's right. I didn't come here to join hands with my aunt."

"Don't worry, brother Cao. You haven't eaten yet. We are just about to have dinner. You can have a bite here, too." At this time, Lin Mingyuan is really like a host, warmly greeting Cao Zhiji.

"Well, I'm not welcome." If Su Qingling or Su Qingling's mother said this, it must be very happy. Lin Mingyuan said it... Cao Zhiji's heart is like eating flies.

Today's dinner is very rich, abalone, sea cucumber, with a few exquisite dishes.

"Mingyuan, come on, eat more sea cucumber. It's specially made for you. It's good for your health." As soon as she sat down, Zhao Meihua sent the sea cucumber plate to Lin Mingyuan.

The method of sea cucumber is very simple. It's simply boiled with water. Add some garlic sauce in the dish, and you can eat it. It doesn't lose nutrition, but it doesn't taste as good as braised.

Su Qingling suddenly blushes and wants to get in a word, but she can't say it. Zhao Meihua mends Lin Mingyuan's body. Obviously, she thinks that Ma Mingyuan is too cruel, which makes her feel shameful.

Cao Zhiji felt uncomfortable when he saw Zhao Meihua treating Lin Mingyuan like this. When he saw Su Qingling's face, he suddenly understood what he meant. It made him feel like he had knocked over several jars of old vinegar. The taste was so sour.

Lin Mingyuan gave Zhao Meihua a brilliant smile and said, "thank you, auntie." Then he took a few chopsticks to eat, while eating, but also praised: "this sea cucumber is good, taste really fresh."

After listening to Lin Mingyuan's praise, Zhao Meihua immediately said with a smile, "this is a fresh sea cucumber specially made from the seaside, and it's still pure wild."

"Pure wild, it's not easy to buy. Now all the products on the market are cultured. Aunt, you must have spent a lot of effort to buy this." When Lin Mingyuan spoke, his face was full of emotion.

This let Zhao Meihua see is more useful, smilingly said: "it's OK, as long as you like to eat, aunt can get it for you every day."

"Thank you, auntie. You are so much better than my mother." Lin Mingyuan's eyes are red.

Zhao Meihua heard that Lin Mingyuan had said the "made up" life experience, so she could understand what Lin Mingyuan said, and she was even more distressed for Lin Mingyuan's son-in-law. She said softly, "silly child, I'll be your mother in the future."

"Yes, I'm not welcome." Lin Mingyuan nodded and began to eat.

"That's mine. That's what should be given to me." Cao Zhiji roared angrily in his heart.

"Come on, have some more bass. I specially asked the chef to add wolfberry, scallops, walnuts and so on to the sauce."

Cao Zhiji in the heart is shouting: "this Ni do, are kidney things!"

Pressing the fire in his heart, Cao Zhiji said on purpose: "brother Lin, the things that Auntie made for you are all tonic. Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

Su Qingling's face had returned to normal slightly, and Teng suddenly turned red again. It had nothing to do with her, but now it was clear that everyone misunderstood her. She really wanted to find a way to get in.

Lin Mingyuan grinned and said: "recently, I've been working a little hard, so I'm a little tired. My aunt loves me so much that she makes up for me."

"Well, it's hard enough." Cao Zhiji nodded his head, a look of deep thought.

If Lin Mingyuan doesn't take Cao Zhiji any more, it's fish and sea cucumber. It's a pleasure to eat.

Looking at Lin Mingyuan's delicious food, Zhao Meihua and Su Jungong both look at it with a smile on their faces. They don't think it's impolite for Lin Mingyuan to gobble it up.

After dinner and a short rest, the mahjong table was set up. Su Qingling did not take part in the war, but watched the crowd.

After playing a few cards, Cao Zhiji's mobile phone rings. It's a hint of wechat. He is very happy. This is about to start. Let's see how proud Lin Mingyuan is.

"That's true. It's hard to play a card well." Cao Zhiji pretended not to pay attention.

Su Jungong said with a smile: "you young people are all busy now. Please have a look. There is nothing important. After all, playing cards is just a pastime."

"Well, let me have a look." Cao Zhiji just took out his mobile phone. After a few eyes, his face suddenly changed, and then he took a "strange" look at Lin Mingyuan.

"Oh? What's the matter? " Zhao Meihua saw that Cao Zhiji was a little strange. The most important thing was that he looked at Lin Mingyuan with such an expression, so he immediately asked.

"No... nothing. Play cards. Play cards." Cao Zhiji quickly waved his hand, trying to hide something, but his eyes "couldn't help" glancing at Lin Mingyuan.

"Is it related to Mingyuan?" When Zhao Meihua saw that Cao Zhiji didn't say anything, she asked directly.

"This... It's nothing, nothing." Cao Zhiji seemed more insincere at this time, but he was already happy in his heart. He didn't believe that Lin Mingyuan didn't die this time.