Chapter 2122: The person who will never forget in the next life
After the two of them bought the groceries, Xia Huaijin saw that it was still early, so she took Cheng Yu for a stroll nearby, and bought her a few clothes and a few pairs of shoes, from inside to outside, from top to bottom, if it weren't for Cheng Yula
Looking at him, he also planned to match all the jewelry.
"I haven't bought enough yet."
Xia Huaijin's thoughts are still unfinished.
Cheng Yu said: "Why do you like shopping more than women?"
"Correction, I only like to buy things for Miss Jiang Wanyin. I have saved a lot of salary in the past seven years. I finally have the opportunity to spend it, and you still stop me."
Xia Huaijin was very resentful.
Cheng Yu felt as if she had drunk honey and said: "There will be many opportunities in the future, but you are still afraid that you won't be able to spend all the money."
Xia Huaijin nodded in agreement: "That's right, let's keep going and buy you new clothes every week from now on.
Do you like cheongsam?
My godmother makes beautiful cheongsams. Although she doesn’t make them now, if you are her goddaughter-in-law, she will definitely be willing."
Cheng Yu: ...I thank you. What misunderstanding do you have about Xishui Changliu? She buys clothes every week. Has she finished wearing them?
"Okay, okay, let's go home quickly. It's too late to cook."
Cheng Yu quickly pulled him away, fearing that he would suddenly become interested in shopping again.
After returning home with large and small bags in the trunk, Cheng Yu went to work in the kitchen. Xia Huaijin removed the labels on the newly bought clothes and took them to the washing machine to wash and dry them in the dryer so they could be worn tomorrow.
After coming out of the laundry room, Xia Huaijin also went to the kitchen and asked Cheng Yu, "Do you need my help?"
Cheng Yu said politely: "I need you to help me study."
Xia Huaijin was good at this, so she turned around and got the novel, turned to the place where Cheng Yu had been reading before, and asked: "Which paragraph did you see?"
Cheng Yu said something in English.
"That's right, my speaking skills haven't deteriorated at all."
Xia Huaijin praised it and then read on.
Xia Huaijin's spoken English is more pure and better than foreign broadcast hosts. Listening to him read English has always been a very enjoyable thing.
Cheng Yu was multitasking, listening to Xia Huaijin reading, and her hands were busy. The sound of chopping vegetables mixed with the sound of reading, forming a warm and beautiful chorus.
Two hours later, six dishes and one soup were placed on the dining table. The portions were not large, and they were delicate and well-presented. Xia Huaijin's index fingers moved when looking at them.
There is no doubt that Xia Huaijin was full from this dinner. After cleaning up the kitchen after the meal, she took Cheng Yu downstairs for a walk.
"I have to increase my exercise in the future, otherwise I will change from the most handsome diplomat to the fattest diplomat."
Xia Huaijin said while rubbing her overstuffed belly.
Cheng Yu curved her lips and smiled: "It doesn't matter, you are just fat. You are also the most handsome fat man. He has good looks and is not afraid of being beaten."
Xia Huaijin heard these words very familiar, and after thinking about it, she remembered that this was what he had said to her before.
At that time, he was keen on taking her to eat all kinds of delicious food, and she complained that she was getting fat.
What did he say?
It doesn't matter, even if you are fat, you are still the most beautiful fat person. You have good looks and are not afraid of being beaten.
"Quite vindictive."
Xia Huaijin tapped her forehead with his finger.
Cheng Yu's smile spread to her eyes.
Some people and some things are really difficult to forget. Just like a part of your body, it is impossible to forget them even in seventy years, not to mention seven years.
Xia Huaijin is the person she will never forget until her death, and she may still dream about her in her dreams after drinking Meng Po soup in the next life.