C274 Home Tea Party

When Song Jiayin saw that the Gong's father and the old man were extremely satisfied with their clothes, she heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. Thinking that her lessons had not been learned in vain, she felt extremely happy in his heart.

The more the old man looked at it, the more he felt that the clothes Song Jiayin selected for him were extremely beautiful. Gong's father was also surprised at Song Jiayin's keen eyesight, and asked secretly: "Didn't you learn how to design jewelry, how are you able to study fashion as well?"

Song Jiayin said embarrassedly: "I studied jewelry design, but jewelry design has courses that involve clothing. At that time, when I was teaching my teacher, I heard a little, but I only had a little bit of knowledge about it. "

Gong's father heard that she had such a sharp sense of touch when she had only learned a little. She felt that Song Jiayin had an extraordinary talent, but she did not reveal it, and only replied En with a cold tone. In her heart, she had a good impression of Song Jiayin. In the end, the Gong's father accepted the clothes that Song Jiayin bought.

The old man still didn't know what his son was like. Although he still had a cold expression on his face, from his appearance, it was obvious that he liked the clothes the girl bought. His opinion of her had improved a bit, but he was just being stubborn.

But the old man didn't point it out, he just sat on the sofa and chatted with Gong Yichen, and after Gong's father finished asking Song Jiayin, he did not speak anymore. Instead, he listened to the old man and Gong Yichen speak.

Song Jiayin was not embarrassed, since no one was chatting, she was not idle either. She told the old tutor that he wanted to get them something, so that it wouldn't be too boring to chat. The Old Gramps could have Song Jiayin casually gotten some things.

Song Jiayin went to the kitchen to busy herself for a while before she placed a pot of tea and some pastries on the table for the three to eat.

In the living room, the old man and Gong Yichen were chatting happily, but Gong's father insisted on interrupting. The Gong's father didn't give up and asked Gong Yichen, "What do you think of Jing Junling?"

Gong Yichen was very impatient with what his father had said, and said irritably: "Nothing, Dad, can you not meddle in my affairs day after day?"

Gong's father was unhappy. She said, "Brat, how can you talk to your father like that? What's more, what do you mean you're meddling in my affairs? Jing Junling is a good girl, she has a good temperament and looks. Furthermore, her family background is not bad, what do you have that makes you look down on her? "

Gong Yichen said to his father, "No matter what she looks like, it has nothing to do with me. I am already married, my wife can only be Song Jiayin, and I feel that Jia Yin is much better than that Jing Junling. "

The old man also chimed in, "I also like that girl Jia Yin very much. I really don't know what is there to be unhappy about. You are so cold to her, people still think of you, buy you clothes. There aren't many people who have this kind of filial piety now. Just be content with what you have. "You have good eyes, finding such a good granddaughter-in-law for me."

Hearing the old man's words, the Gong's father fell silent.

The old man didn't care about him, he grabbed Gong Yichen and started asking about his recent situation, the two of them talked about the old man's condition from home. The topic of their discussion had become more and more distant, but Gong Yichen was always able to speak frankly. This made Old Master Gong more satisfied with this grandson.

The Old Gramps was asking about the development of Gong Yichen's company when he saw Song Jiayin coming out of the kitchen.

The old man laughed and teased Song Jiayin, "Girl, tell me, you always get some delicious things to eat. Ever since you came here, I've gained a few kilograms in weight."

The old man couldn't wait to see what kind of food Song Jiayin had cooked after he finished speaking.

Song Jiayin placed the thing in her hand onto the tea table. Looking at his grandfather who was like a little kid, Song Jiayin laughed. At the same time, she said to the old man with some embarrassment, "Not at all, grandfather. You're praising me too much. It's just some small skills, how could it be as delicious as you say? I think it's because you always eat something good and occasionally eat some small dishes made from porridge that you feel that it's delicious. "

Gong's father also felt the same way, thinking that Song Jiayin was still a little self-aware. Right at the side, he said, "Dad, it's just like she said, how could the things she cooks be as delicious as the dishes made by our family's head chef?"

Gong's father's expression was exactly like that. You must be lying, praising her so much while looking at the old man.

Hearing his son say this, the old man was displeased. He said, "Based on the cooking done by the chefs, if it wasn't meat as big as a fish, then it was some tonic. I've long been sick of it. Moreover, how could they be so diligent as the little girl? "

Gong Yichen was also dissatisfied with his father's words, and said: "What Jia Yin makes is the most delicious thing in the world, you have never tasted it, so don't talk nonsense."

Gong's father rolled his eyes, thinking, you are praising her so much, at the same time, he was also confused, is it really that delicious?

Song Jiayin poured a cup of tea for Gong's father at the right time and she took a sip. The tea leaves were the West Lake Longjing that had been prepared at home the entire time, there was nothing special about it. Observe the bright green color of the tea soup in the cup. Gong's father took a small sip and found that the taste was quite good. Long, sweet and refreshing.

Gong's father coughed uncomfortably, and said uncomfortably: "It's not as delicious as you guys make it out to be." After saying that, Gong's father impatiently reached his hands towards the pastries on the table.

The old man and Gong Yichen looked at each other and smiled. They did not say anything more and also poured tea for themselves.

They were basically all questions asked by the Gong's father and the Old Master. Gong Yichen replied while Song Jiayin accompanied him by Gong Yichen's side. It had been a long time since such a family had sat together and chatted peacefully. They did not stop until very late.

Although he was still a little unsatisfied, he still felt that he had to sleep. The old man thought that it was already late and let Song Jiayin and Gong Yichen bring him upstairs to rest. Gong's father then went to rest.

After Song Jiayin sent the old man back to his room, he returned to the living room to clean up the table. Gong Yichen wanted to stop her and said, "It's already so late, just leave it here, don't tire yourself out.

Song Jiayin did not listen to Gong Yichen and said gently: "It's all my fault. Moreover, it's just as you said, it's already so late, so there's no need to trouble others. "Just these few items will do. Just pack them up, what can you possibly be tired of."

Gong Yichen originally wanted to say that they should do something after getting the money, but thinking about Song Jiayin's temper, he did not say anything.

Gong Yichen helped Song Jiayin wash the tea set. The two of them worked together and quickly cleaned up the living room.

After finishing, Gong Yichen brought Song Jiayin back to his room. The two cleaned up and went upstairs. Behind the bed, Gong Yichen asked Song Jiayin about her share.