Chapter 892 Such a good girl, you are not allowed to bully her
Chapter 892 Such a good girl, you are not allowed to bully her
The table was soon filled with a sumptuous meal.
The whole family sat down around the table.
Having a lively meal.
The host, Shen Xuemei, said, "Everyone, enjoy your meals and drinks. Don't be shy."
"Aunt, the food you cook is getting more and more delicious." Shen Qing said.
Shen Xuemei smiled and said, "Come here often in the future, and your aunt will make delicious food for you."
Then Shen Xuemei's gaze fell on Tang Qianqian again.
"Qianqian, eat more and try Auntie's cooking."
After listening to this, Tang Qianqian picked up a dish and put it in her mouth.
She said, "It's delicious. You are amazing, Auntie."
"Thank you for the compliment. If it's delicious, eat more."
"Uh-huh."
"..."
After eating.
Everyone sat in the living room drinking tea and chatting.
After chatting about family matters, Shen Jianguo looked at the time and winked at Wang Yaju.
Wang Yaju understood and took out the red envelope she had prepared long ago from her bag. She walked up to Tang Qianqian and handed it to her with a smile on her face: "Qianqian, this is a little gift from your uncle and aunt. It's our first meeting, so don't be disgusted. Take it."
Tang Qianqian was stunned for a moment, then quickly waved her hands: "Uncle and aunt, this is too expensive, I can't accept it."
"Hey, take it," Shen Xuemei also advised, "This is a gift from your uncle and aunt. It's your first time visiting, so it's the rules."
Zhang Yan also smiled and pushed Lin Ya: "Take it, my uncle and aunt gave it to you because they like you."
Wang Yaju stuffed the red envelope into Tang Qianqian's hand and patted the back of her hand: "It's just a token of my appreciation. Come visit us often in the future."
Tang Qianqian held the warm red envelope in her hand, a warm feeling welling up in her heart. She stood up and bowed deeply: "Thank you, uncle, thank you, aunt."
After a while.
Shen Jianguo and Wang Yaju also asked to go home.
Shen Qing said, "Mom and Dad, let me take you back!"
"Fine!"
Shen Qing looked at Shen Xuemei again, "Aunt, I'll take my parents and leave first."
"Okay, then slow down!"
Shen Qing said hello to Zhang Wenwen, Tang Qianqian and Zhang Yan, then went downstairs with her parents.
……
Get in the car.
Shen Xuemei said, "Qingqing, I heard from your aunt that Xiaoyan's girlfriend works at Yuzheng Group."
"Yes, not only does she work at Yuzheng Group, she's also Yan Bei's junior high school classmate."
"What? You said Xiaoyan's girlfriend is Yan Bei's classmate? Doesn't that mean she is about the same age as Yan Bei?" Wang Yaju was surprised, and Shen Jianguo beside her was also full of confusion.
"Yes, Qianqian, she's eight years older than Xiaoyan!"
"Eight years older? How can that be reliable?"
Shen Qing curled her lips, "Mom, don't say that. In this day and age, there's no age difference. As long as two people love each other and can live a good life, age is not a problem."
Wang Yaju paused, then nodded, indicating that she agreed with Shen Qing.
At this time, Shen Jianguo said, "Qingqing is right. As long as we can live a good life, no one cares about age. Besides, that girl looks good and is a kind girl."
"Dad, you are right. Qianqian is really good and very sensible." Shen Qing said.
When Shen Qing was handing over her work to Tang Qianqian, she realized that Tang Qianqian was a good girl.
So she has always had a good impression of Tang Qianqian.
. . . . . .
at this time.
the other side.
Zhang Yan also spoke up, "Mom, sister, I'll take Qianqian home first."
"Wait a minute, I have something for Qianqian."
Then Shen Xuemei walked into the bedroom in a flash.
She took out a red envelope that she had prepared long ago from the drawer of the bedside table. Inside the red envelope was a lucky number that she had thought of. She held the red envelope in her hand and wondered if it was a bit too formal. But then she thought again, since it was their first meeting, it was a token of her love and recognition.
She gathered herself together, walked back to the living room, and went straight to Tang Qianqian. Tang Qianqian quickly stood up: "Auntie."
Shen Xuemei stuffed the red envelope into Tang Qianqian's hand with a sincere smile on her face: "Qianqian, this is a little gift from your aunt. It's your first time at home, so don't be disgusted. Please accept it."
Tang Qianqian was stunned for a moment, then quickly waved her hands: "Auntie, this is too expensive, I can't accept it..."
"Hey, take it," Shen Xuemei held her hand and forced her to hold the red envelope tightly. "Silly child, this is a token of my love, and also a small gift from me. I'll be happy if you accept it."
She turned to look at her son, her eyes immediately becoming stern, with a hint of warning. "Xiaoyan, I'm telling you, Tang Qianqian is such a good girl, you have to treat her well and not bully her, do you hear me? If I find out you're not treating her well, I'll show you how I'll deal with you!"
Zhang Yan blushed a little at his mother's sudden "lecture", but he immediately assured her: "Don't worry, Mom, I will definitely treat Qianqian well!"
Tang Qianqian looked at Shen Xuemei's sincere eyes, then at Zhang Yan, who was beside her with a serious expression, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart. She held the red envelope tightly in her hand, nodded vigorously, and said with a choked voice: "Thank you, Auntie, I...I accept it."
Shen Xuemei looked at Tang Qianqian's red eyes and smiled with satisfaction. She knew that although this girl was older than Xiaoyan, she had truly grown to like her over their time together. It seemed that the arrival of this girl had given the family a new, hopeful joy.
Then Zhang Yan and Tang Qianqian were about to go out.
"Auntie, we'll leave first. I'll come see you when I have time."
"it is good."
After leaving Zhang Yan's house.
Tang Qianqian and Zhang Yan got in the car.
"Qianqian, let me take you home!"
"Okay, I'll just tell my mom about our relationship. When I have time, I'll invite you to my house."
"Okay, no problem."
Tang Qianqian curled the corners of her mouth. She didn't tell her parents yet because she didn't know how they would react if they knew she had a boyfriend who was eight years younger than her.
Soon Zhang Yan drove the car to the downstairs of Tang Qianqian's house.
"Okay, I'm here. I'm going up."
"Yes. Take me to say hello to my uncle and aunt." Zhang Yan said.
"Okay, no problem." After saying that, Tang Qianqian got out of the car.
"See you at the company tomorrow."
"it is good."
Zhang Yan watched Tang Qianqian go upstairs before driving away.
It was almost evening when we got home.
After saying hello to her parents, Tang Qianqian went straight back to her room.
She was thinking about how to tell her parents that she had a boyfriend.
Her parents wouldn't object to her having a boyfriend, but she doesn't know whether her parents would agree since her boyfriend is eight years younger than her.
……
Tang Qianqian thought for a long time in the room.
Until my mother came and knocked on the door.
"Qianqian, it's time for dinner. What are you doing? Come out quickly."
"Okay, here we come!"
Tang Qianqian walked out of the bedroom.
"Qianqian, come and have dinner." said Tang's father.
Then she walked towards the dining table, thinking to herself that she would soon have to confess to her parents that she had a boyfriend eight years younger than her. No matter what, she had to tell them.
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