The pink girl's strawberry parasol is obviously very girly, but it is held up by her tall and handsome young master to give it a different kind of handsomeness.
He really felt that Miss Wenqing was a fairy from the sky who came to save his young master.
His young master, who was extremely masculine, held up such a... girlish parasol, which simply refreshed and refreshed his definition of 'mother'.
Kangkang!! The backs of these two people exude the hormonal aura of a domineering president everywhere. The scorching sun cannot evaporate it, and the girly fans cannot cover it up.
Under the sun, under the girl's pink parasol, on the streets of the small town, handsome men and pretty women are all eye-catching.
It also satisfies his stomach!!
His young master spoke to Miss Wenqing in an ordinary way, but his words were more than words of love, and they filled him with emotion.
During the three-day short vacation, he was required to make a 10,000-watt light bulb and still wanted it. When it was needed, it had to be there. When it was not needed, it had to be hidden and not disturbed.
He is so difficult!
three minutes later
Mother Wen, who was standing at the door eagerly looking forward to it, finally saw... the man holding a girl's pink strawberry parasol.
There is a little girl next to her, wearing white sneakers, blue nine-point jeans, and then a white T-shirt with a simple strawberry on top. The next top is a sweet girl from her family, Wen Xixi.
"Xi Xi..." Mother Wen shouted hesitantly.
Wenqing followed the sound, smiled happily, and shouted "Mom!" in surprise and joy. She was already running up the small wooden stairs in front of the store with her at a trot.
"Be careful, don't fall." Mother Wen also walked out happily. She had not seen her daughter for several months.
"Mom, I miss you so much." Wenqing got into Mother Wen's arms, hugged her belt and coquettishly coquettishly.
"Mom misses you too. You've lost weight. Did you not eat well?" Mother Wen, who was holding the good girl in her arms, patted her on the shoulder and said with a frown.
In the eyes of parents, the first impression of a daughter who has not seen her for a long time is that she has lost weight. Even if she does not seem to have changed, she still feels that she has lost weight.
Hearing the sound in the kitchen, Father Wen came out looking for him. He was still wearing an apron and a white chef's hat on his head. He had a gentle smile on his face. He was tall and had a small beer belly.
, he looks very kind.
"Xixi is back." Looking at the mother and daughter hugging each other, the smile on Father Wen's face became even more cheerful. His small inner eyes were almost invisible when he smiled.
"Well, Dad, Xixi misses you too." Wenqing stretched out her other hand, hugged the waist of Father Wen who was approaching, and acted affectionately.
"Dad looks like Xixi too." Father Wen rubbed her head with his head because his hands were dirty, making Wen Wen burst into laughter.
"Xi Xi, who are these two?" Mother Wen finally recovered from her forgetful mood after seeing the good girl, and looked at the person who had folded up the parasol, held it in his hand, and walked slowly towards the door.
Xu Du looked at the little kitten whose parents had completely forgotten about him. He was angry and helpless, so he had no choice but to come uninvited.
The restaurant is decorated in a somewhat antique style, and the plaque at the door also has the words "Go back, come back" written in wooden calligraphy.
Even the name of the hotel is full of ancient style, which makes it feel very story-telling and literary.
Mother Wen's hair was meticulously combed and tied back with a hairpin. She was wearing a plain blue cheongsam and a pair of plain embroidered shoes. She spoke with a strong Jiangnan accent, and Wu Nong's soft words were pleasant to listen to.
"Auntie, hello uncle, we are colleagues of Xixi. We passed by here on official business, so we stopped by to visit you. Sorry for disturbing you." Xu Du looked at the little cat who was already a little nervous and at a loss, and calmed down.
He spoke calmly, modestly and politely.
"So it's Xi Xi's colleague. Don't disturb me. Come in quickly. It's hot outside." Wen's mother said happily, waving her hand enthusiastically for them to follow her in.
Xu Du gave Wenqing a comforting look, then crossed the threshold and walked in, "Okay."
Ning Que hurriedly followed his young master and walked into the small restaurant with the air conditioner on. Because it was three or four o'clock in the afternoon, it was just past the restaurant time. There was no one in the restaurant, only an aunt wearing an apron who was cleaning.
The cool air from the air conditioner blew away the heat from his body, and Ning Que felt like he was alive. In summer, the air conditioner is there to extend his life.
Wenqing held Mother Wen's arm, walked in, and then let go of her hand. As the only person related to both sides, she had already adjusted her mentality, walked to the middle, and began to introduce.
"Mom, dad, these are the leaders and colleagues of my internship company." He paused and looked at Xu Du, "This is Mr. Xu Du, and that is his assistant, Lin Ningque, Special Assistant Lin."
After introducing their identities, Wen Qing introduced her parents to Xu Du and Ning Que, "Mr. Xu, Assistant Lin, these are my father and mother."
Mr. Xu? Xu Du felt dissatisfied after listening to the little milk cat's introduction, but his face was still modest and polite, and his cold aura was well hidden by him.
"You are the leader of my Xixi family. I'm sorry, I can't greet you well. Come and sit here." Father Wen looked at Xu Du in shock. The casual look on his face calmed down a little, and he invited them to sit down a little reservedly.
Come down.
"Xiao Li, bring a pot of tea quickly," he shouted to the middle-aged woman who was looking at them blankly.
"Okay, here we come." The aunt, who has quick hands and feet and a sharp mind, responded loudly and quickly went to cut the tea.
Seeing that Xu Du didn't sit down, Wen's father looked at his daughter at a loss. Could it be that the leader disliked the uncleanness of his dinner table?
Wenqing looked up at Xu Du helplessly, asking for help in her eyes, "Shall we sit down?"
"Okay." Xu Du looked at her, then sat down, nodded to Ning Duan, and asked him to sit down too.
Ning Que is a very discerning person and the best assister. He pulled out the chair next to Xu Du and said to Wen Qing, "Miss Wen Qing, please sit here."
"I'll sit here, it'll be cooler here" haha.
How did the young master manage to be so calm and composed? Don't you think the atmosphere is a bit... strange?
"Okay, thank you." Wen Qing looked at Xu Du's face and the welcome in her parents' eyes, with a hint of restraint, and she walked over and sat down.
"Mom and dad, please sit down too," he said to the cautious parents in a warm voice.
Father Wen and Mother Wen were a little cautious because of their daughter's leadership, but they felt a little relieved when they saw that they were so impressive, well-mannered, and modest.
Even though the aura of this leader was well hidden by him, after half his life and having met thousands of people, the two elders could still feel that his identity was unusual, and the fabric of his clothes could also be seen.
It's different when it comes out.
Mother Wen grew up in a wealthy family when she was a child. Later, her family fell into decline, and her temperament did not change. However, the horizons she had opened since she was a child were enough for her to distinguish between things.
Although she had many questions, Wen's mother still suppressed them. With a gentle and moderate smile on her face, she pulled Wen's father to sit on another bench at the square table.
"Have a drink of tea and quench your thirst. It's so hard for you to take me home Xixi all the way back." Mother Wen took the teapot from the hotel maid Li's hand, stood up, poured three cups of tea with both hands, and placed them one by one in Xudu.
, Wen Qing and Ning Que went in front of them.
"Auntie, you're welcome." Xu Du held up the tea with both hands and gestured slightly to Wen's mother and father to express his gratitude.
When Ning Que saw this, he followed him. He couldn't lose the face of his young master for the first time. It was still worth the points.
"Then you drink tea first, and we will prepare some food from our place for you to eat. You are all starving." Father Wen is a cheerful and happy person, so he didn't think much about it at this moment. It's rare for his Xixi family to bring someone to the door.
, it is natural to greet them in place.
What's more, one of these two people is his boss and the other is a colleague. If they have a good relationship, his good daughter will be able to work more smoothly.
"It's troublesome." Xu Du said.
"No trouble, you guys sit down for a while and I'll cook two more dishes. They'll be ready soon," Father Wen stood up and said with a smile.
He had already prepared a meal for Xixi. There were two people here, so naturally it was not enough to eat, so he had to add two more.
"Xixi, take care of Mr. Xu and Lin Tezhuha." Father Wen spoke to the good girl, and he became more easy-going and affectionate.
"Let me help you, Dad." Looking at his father like this tenderly, he is probably going to make a more troublesome dish.
"No, just chat with them." Father Wen said and walked to the kitchen.
Wen Qing frowned slightly, Mother Wen naturally saw it, and felt sorry for her father. She stood up with a smile, "I'll go help your father, and I'll also bring out the red bean paste to cushion your stomach. It's cold."
It can also relieve the heat”
"Mom, I'll go get a bowl with you." Hearing Mother Wen talk about the cold red bean paste, Wen Qing stood up from the chair with relaxed eyebrows and followed Mother Wen without hesitation.
Seeing this, Wen's mother had no choice but to follow her and nodded apologetically to Xu Du, "Then you two sit down for a while first."
Xu Du nodded slightly. In response, the little milk cat's grinning and greedy look was a bit funny.
"You girl, your boss and colleagues are here, why are you so rude?" After entering the kitchen, Mother Wen nodded her forehead helplessly and lovingly.
"Mom, I'm so hungry and want to eat the red bean paste you made. I'll go out to greet them right now."
As he said this, he put Wen's mother in the refrigerator to chill the red bean paste, took it out and put it on the table aside. Then he lowered his head to the cupboard and took out three bowls and spoons.
Father Wen, who was preparing ingredients on the side, said dissatisfiedly, "Then you don't want to eat the sweet and sour pork ribs and fish that dad made?"
"I want it too, I want it all," she responded warmly and raised her lips in a flattering manner.
Mother Wen helped put it into the bowl, put it on the tray, and said to her, "Stop being so talkative, take it out quickly."
"Okay." Wenqing picked up the tray, and Mother Wen worriedly told "walk slowly." The kitchen floor was slippery. Seeing her carrying it out of the kitchen door, Mother Wen safely put back the lid and put the remaining red bean paste back.