"No, no, godmother, no, he doesn't drink. I don't like him to drink. In addition, he has a bad stomach. If he doesn't drink, he can eat well and then drink some soup." An ruoqiu listen to Aunt Zhang said, quickly for Li Chenyu answer.

An ruoqiu answers for Li Chenyu and turns his head to see Li Chenyu.

Li Chenyu nodded, with an ruoqiu reply: "well, do not drink."

Aunt Zhang listened to Li Chenyu and an ruoqiu say so, nodded: "OK, then don't drink, wine this thing or want to drink less."

"Usually socialize, so we should drink more. Now we don't need social intercourse. We certainly don't drink." An ruoqiu continued to answer.

"Yes, well, have some soup. I don't know if you are used to these dishes. What do you want to eat? Tell Zhang a and Aunt Zhang will buy it for you Aunt Zhang is worried that Li Chenyu is not used to eating.

"How can you be unaccustomed to such a table of dishes?" Ann ruoqiu said with a smile.

"Good." Li Chenyu is just a simple nod.

Eating Aunt Zhang's rice, Li Chenyu's heart is warm, home cooked food is easy to make people eat warm.

"Well. Well, you can eat more. " Aunt Zhang is smiling.

"Well."

Three people are talking and laughing.

All the way, on an ruoqiu and Aunt Zhang have been chatting, Li Chenyu quietly eating meals, from time to time to give an ruoqiu dishes, he rarely spoke, only sometimes asked him when he just answered, otherwise, he basically did not speak, sometimes would secretly look at Aunt Zhang.

Li Chenyu also did not know whether it was psychological effect, he always felt that sometimes this in front of Aunt Zhang and his dead mother's photos were a little similar.

It's kind of like that.

However, it can not be seen that it is very similar. After all, Aunt Zhang is old, and the picture of Li Chenyu's biological mother was taken when she was young, and there will be some changes more or less.

After dinner, Aunt Zhang began to clean up, and then let the two of them go to rest.

It's dark, it's cold outside, and there's no entertainment, so an ruoqiu and Li Chenyu go upstairs to have a rest.

"Husband, what do you think?" When going upstairs to have a rest, an ruoqiu looks at Li Chenyu in a daze and asks him how he is concerned.

Li Chenyu shook his head: "no, I'm thinking, she looks like my mother."

"How about that? I'll take a picture and send it to your father to see what your father says?" An ruoqiu listen to Li Chenyu so said, thought of such a way.

Li Chenyu felt that an ruoqiu was a good method. He gave Li qingzong a look at it. He didn't need them to guess. Moreover, Li Chenyu felt a little similar.

"How about it?" An ruoqiu see Li Chenyu did not answer, some anxious questions, an ruoqiu is an acute son.

Li Chenyu listened to an ruoqiu and nodded: "OK, you go to shoot."

"What if your father says it's like Chiu? What should I do? Shall we take her back? Will you come back with us? " An ruoqiu is worried about this problem.

Ann ruoqiu thinks that Aunt Zhang should not go back with her. Otherwise, she would have gone back with herself if she had invited me many times before. From this point, we can see that Aunt Zhang is not willing to go back with an ruoqiu.

"Let my dad come over, tell her the truth, and take her back." Li Chenyu felt like this.

"That's OK. I'll take a picture with Aunt Zhang." An ruoqiu decided to shoot it now, and then immediately passed it to Li qingzong. Anyway, not to say it was Li Chenyu's own mother. Just show him an ruoqiu.

"Well." Li Chenyu nodded: "take more pictures."

"Well." An ruoqiu nodded and went down with her mobile phone.

"Godmother, godmother, are you ready? Are you ready? " An ruoqiu excitedly ran to Aunt Zhang's side and asked with a playful and coquettish tone.

An ruoqiu grew up in the palm of his hand when he was young. Sometimes he talks coquettishly and is spoiled. After marrying Li Chenyu, he has been spoiled by Li Chenyu.

"Well. It's coming. What's going on? What can I do for you? " Aunt Zhang asked with some doubts.

"Well, I want to take a picture with you. You are my godmother now. I don't have your picture. No, I don't have a picture with you. So, let's take a picture, so that people don't ask you what your godmother looks like. I can't take it out." An ruoqiu is a good reason.

Aunt Zhang listened to an ruoqiu's saying and felt that an ruoqiu's words were also reasonable: "OK, wait a minute, wait for me to finish washing."

"OK." Ann ruoqiu nods.

Anyway, it's only one and a half hours, waiting for Aunt Zhang to finish washing.

"You sit first." Aunt Zhang asked Ann ruoqiu to sit down for fear that she would be tired, but she was distressed.

"Hehe, OK." An ruoqiu also felt Aunt Zhang's love for her, full of happiness in her heart.When Aunt Zhang was doing the dishes, an ruoqiu took out her mobile phone and took several pictures for her. She was ready to give them to Li qingzong.

Aunt Zhang washed the dishes and said, "you see, I'm old enough to take pictures with you. Then, will people dislike your godmother for being ugly." Aunt Zhang jokingly said to an ruoqiu.

"No, my godmother is very beautiful. Although she is old, she is still beautiful. This shows that Ganma must be a beauty when she was young." Ann ruoqiu should not say that Aunt Zhang is ugly.

"Ha ha, you child, your mouth is so sweet." Aunt Zhang was flattered by an ruoqiu and was very happy.

"Hey, godmother, I'm telling the truth. I didn't mean to praise you. To tell the truth, honest people like me must tell the truth." Ann ruoqiu said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, yes, just your mouth is sweet." Aunt Zhang continued to smile.

Ann ruoqiu is sitting and Aunt Zhang is washing dishes. They are chatting happily.

After Aunt Zhang finished washing, she took several pictures with an ruoqiu. After taking the photos, Ann ruoqiu looked at the photos with satisfaction and nodded: "well, you see how beautiful we are. There are mother and daughter portraits, ha ha ha ha..."

After an ruoqiu finished, she laughed happily.

Aunt Zhang was amused by an ruoqiu's words: "you child You look good-looking, really good-looking, but you see the godmother is old. "

"Don't say you're old. You're not old yet." An ruoqiu is discontented.

"Dry mother, you work hard to rest, tired." An ruoqiu asked.

"Fortunately, I'm not tired. I'm used to it. If I don't have something to do, I'm not used to it." Aunt Zhang said with a smile.

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