"Auntie, hello, my name is Fan Jianqiang." Fan Jianqiang was like a good baby, with a bright and sunny smile on his face.
"Here it comes...Okay, come in, come in." The person who opened the door was Li Chuanyao's mother.
"Hey, why are you buying gifts? Just come and sit here. It's too expensive!" Sichuan Yao's mother's eyes narrowed with a smile.
Dad Chuanyao, who had just walked in, wearing an apron and wiping his hands, also came out of the kitchen.
"Hello, uncle, my name is Fan Qiangqiang." Fan Qiangqiang repeated it again.
Sichuan Yao's mother had been looking at Fan Jianqiang just now and didn't notice what was in the two plastic bags in Fan Qianqiang's hands. Then Fan Jianqiang put the watermelon on the ground. She saw it clearly and was stunned for a moment.
He shouted: "Isn't this a magic watermelon that costs a hundred yuan a pound? This kid, come here, why are you buying such an expensive thing? It costs a lot of money!"
Li Chuanyao was still fuming with his mother. He flashed the three-color crystal bamboo in his hand and hummed: "A few watermelons are worth nothing, only two or three thousand. Do you know how much this pot of three-color crystal bamboo costs?"
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Chuanyao's father's eyes seemed to be glued to it at this time, and he was dumbfounded.
Chuanyao's mother didn't know anything about flowers, but she saw that the delicate bamboos in small sections were in three colors: green, blue, and purple, which were very beautiful.
"This bamboo looks very nice, but it can't be more valuable than these magic watermelons, right?"
Li Chuanyao rolled his eyes: "I don't know. If you buy this three-color crystal bamboo, it will cost you 200,000 yuan. It also costs 88,000 yuan to get it!"
Chuanyao's mother was shocked and dumbfounded: "What? This pot of bamboo is so expensive?! The bamboos on your father's balcony only cost more than 600 yuan per pot! What are they made of? Made of gold
You don’t need so much money, do you?”
Dad Chuanyao walked quickly to his daughter, with a look of intoxication and nothing else in his eyes. He took the three-color crystal bamboo, clicked his tongue several times, then shook his head and said: "Three-color crystal bamboo... this bamboo is only
It should be there in heaven, but how many times can we hear it in the human world! Such a top quality, eighty-eight thousand, it is really worth it!"
There were two bags hanging on Li Chuanyao's arms, containing two cigarettes and two bottles of wine. He took them down and stuffed them into his mother's hands angrily.
Chuanyao's mother took it and put it on the table, her eyes turned into slits as she looked at this unexpected young man, and she became more and more satisfied.
"Xiao Fan, look at you, you are too polite. I will come to my house for dinner more often, but you are not allowed to bring anything." She turned to look at her husband and shouted: "You are still watching! Go cook first! You
The guests will be hungry!”
Dad Chuanyao laughed sheepishly and said to Fan Jianqiang: "I'm sorry, I don't have any hobbies. I just like to plant flowers and grass. When I saw such good bamboo, I couldn't help it. I
Let’s go cook now and let’s talk later while eating.”
Fan Qiang stood up hurriedly: "Uncle, don't cook too many dishes, just cook two."
Chuanyao's mother shouted to Li Chuanyao who was sitting on the sofa: "There are no rules. Guests are here, why don't you go cut oranges and pour tea!"
Li Chuanyao rolled his eyelids: "Have we reconciled with you?"
Chuanyao's mother smiled awkwardly at Fan Qiang, walked to Li Chuanyao, bit her ear and said, "You said you were fat, and you were out of breath, right? Don't let Xiao Fan laugh at the joke, or else, I'll make tea?"
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Li Chuanyao stood up with a hum and went to make tea and cut fruits.
Sichuan Yao's mother sat on the chaise chair to the left of Fan Jianqiang with a smile on her face and said: "Xiao Fan, you look very young. How old are you this year?"
"I'll be twenty-five soon."
"Oh, twenty-five is great. The female college junior is holding a gold brick. Where do your parents work?"
"My parents live in a rural area in Jiangbei Province. When they are not at work, they usually grow vegetables and raise a few pigs, chickens and ducks at home." Fan Jianqiang told the truth.
"Xiao Fan, your parents are both in Jiangbei? Then you...are alone in Mohai?"
Chuanyao’s mother looked shocked. Her family were all farmers. How could he be so wealthy? He couldn’t possibly have made money by starting his own business!
"Yes, I have been in Mohai for several years."
Sichuan Yao's mother said "Oh" twice and asked questions one after another. The police did not check the household registration in such detail. Fan Jianqiang responded calmly and answered fluently.
When asked if there was a house in Mohai, Li Chuanyao had already come over with a cup of tea.
"Mom! Why do you talk so much!"
Chuanyao's mother was dissatisfied with her interrupting her question and said: "I'm talking to Xiao Fan, you go to the kitchen to help your dad."
"No! Why don't you go?"
"Am I not chatting with Xiao Fan?"
"Are you chatting? Are you checking your account? How about I ask Qiang Qiang to tell you your bank password?"
Chuanyao's mother looked a little embarrassed and said angrily: "This child is so old and he still talks back to me."
"Don't you just want to know if he has a car or a house? He has both. Don't worry. The four-million-dollar Aston Martin and the blue sky and sky house with yard and garage are twice the size of our house.
, it’s not an installment payment, it’s a full payment, and I’ve even seen the real estate certificate.”
Chuan Yao's mother was shocked again. It seemed that although this Xiao Fan might not be as rich as Tong Yingchun, he was not bad at all!
Being able to drive a car worth four million, live in a house with blue sea and sky, and being three or four years younger than her daughter, Sichuan Yao's mother was immediately satisfied.
"Okay, okay, you kid, don't you just blame me for disturbing your young couple's show of affection? I'll go help your dad and not be your light bulb!"
Chuanyao's mother got the information she wanted to know most and ran to the kitchen to report the military situation to her husband.
Li Chuanyao sat next to Fan Jianqiang and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, my mother is not a bad person, but she is too philistine. Don't blame her."
"Haha, how could I be weird? All the elderly are like this. If you go to my house, my mother will be the same. She might even look at your butt to see if it's big or not, and whether it's good for you!"
Li Chuanyao smiled and said, "Do you think my butt is big?"
"How do I know, otherwise you let me touch it?"
"Huh, you've already seen it on the first day I met you, and you're not tired of it yet!"
Fan Qiangqiang remembered that he had put it on her white butt once when he checked into a hotel room that day. He couldn't help but look at her with a smile, reached behind her with one hand and pinched her butt.
Li Chuanyao hurriedly pushed his bad hand away and said angrily: "Don't move! Let my parents see it."
Fan Qiangqiang smiled and said: "You mean... you can move around without your parents seeing it, right?"
Li Chuanyao said fiercely: "You are so courageous. You dare to bully me when you come to my house!"
"This is a show of affection, how can it be considered bullying!"
"Show off your skills!" He blinked and suddenly said, "Would you like to come to my room to visit?"
Fan Jianqiang's face burst into a lewd smile: "You can't wait so long! Can't we wait until the evening?"
Li Chuanyao was so angry that she reached out to twist his waist, but was blocked by Fan Jianqiang. Li Chuanyao couldn't pinch him, so she simply twisted the back of his hand instead. This move was so hard to guard against that Fan Qianqiang grinned and shouted in a low voice.
: "I give up! I give up!"
In the kitchen, Chuan Yao's mother, who was looking out through the patterned glass like a thief, covered her mouth with a smile, turned around and said, "Look, Yaoyao is much more affectionate to this little fan than to that Tong Yingchun!"
Chuanyao's father said angrily: "That guy named Tong is not a good person to begin with. I told you early on that Tong's face is frivolous. It's because you fancy his family background. Fortunately, my daughter didn't marry him."
Chuan Yao's mother retorted: "Haven't you heard the saying that people should not be judged by their appearance? You only know faces, so why don't you look at their faces? By the way, don't you always say that you can read people accurately? What do you think of this little fan?
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Dad Chuanyao said: "He has clear eyes and is an honest person with good temperament."
"Gone?"
"I was just looking at the pot of three-color crystal bamboo. I didn't look at it too carefully. I'll look at it later when I'm drinking."
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The meal was enjoyed by both the host and the guest. Li Chuanyao's parents were very satisfied with Fan Qiang. Chuanyao's mother asked when they would get married. Fan Qianqiang was most afraid of hearing this question. He smiled awkwardly and said that he had not asked his parents yet.
She suggested that she wait until her parents have met Li Chuanyao before talking about marriage. Chuanyao's mother continued to ask, and Fan Qianqiang said that it might be next year. This year, his hometown is building a villa and it will be difficult to live there for the time being. Li Chuanyao felt embarrassed and stopped the topic.
After dinner, Li Chuanyao was in a bad mood when he sent Fan Jianqiang out.
After Fan Jianqiang got into the car, Li Chuanyao suddenly got into the passenger seat and asked: "Qiang Qiang, will you marry me?"
Fan Jianqiang said dumbly: "Why do you ask like that?"
Li Chuanyao said aggrievedly: "When my mother asked you just now, you were evasive. I'm not stupid, I can see it."
The thing that Fan Jianqiang feared the most finally came to pass.