What if Bai Yueguang is a sand sculpture? (MTL)

Chapter 39

Chapter 39 Grandma Qian will ask this, it's not...

    It's not completely unreasonable for Grandma Qian to ask such a question.

    She is getting older, and in their older generation, they got married earlier, so in her opinion, although Qian Jin is still a student, he is not far from getting married.

    What's more, she has always regretted that her younger son's family failed to give birth to a son, for fear that they would not be able to gain a foothold in the village in the future, and they would be calculated to kill the family, so she always hoped that her granddaughter would find a grandson-in-law to enter the house.

    Seeing Lin Jing's appearance, his face is very handsome. In their generation, they are famous in every mile and eight townships, but their granddaughter is the only daughter, so they can't keep an embroidered pillow in the house!

    "Xiao Jin, let me tell you, this man can't just look at his appearance, he has to be able to support his life!"

    Seeing Lin Jing with his back to them, he didn't look shocked, Qian Jin just thought he was The tips of his ears were frozen red, so he probably didn't hear the conversation between the two.

    She knows that it is difficult to change the attitudes of the older generation. Although patriarchal is preferred, she is also thinking about her.

    Qian Jin only found it funny, and also teased with Grandma Qian: "Why, Grandma, are you not satisfied?" The

    wide and heavy down jacket covered Lin Jing's figure, and no one noticed his back in the clothes, Instantly tense and stiff.

    Grandma Qian sucked her teeth, and seemed to think about it seriously: "It's not good enough! The main thing is that I'm afraid of your hard work!"

    Qian Jin couldn't help but burst out laughing.

    Grandma Qian didn't read or read, and she didn't even know where she learned the word "unsatisfactory", so she didn't even understand what grandma meant to say.

    However, the mentality of learning to live until old is much stronger than hers. During this semester, she encountered this word no less than five times, and she fell back on it. In the end, she lost five places because of these two points. I finally remembered.

    "Then what should I do?" She pretended to be distressed, "I just love his face! With this face, I can eat an extra bowl of rice!"

    Grandma Qian looked at her granddaughter for a long time, and finally sighed: "Oh, that's all, I still have to live a comfortable life. There is no shortage of food in the family, so are you worried that he will not be fed fat?!"

    "Hahaha Haha!" Qian Jin suddenly covered his mouth and couldn't stop laughing.

    And no one in the whole room noticed that the boy's ears were all red.

    Qian Jin originally thought that this was just a joke, and it was over when it was over.

    Who knew that Grandma Qian was enthusiastic and face-saving at the dinner table, just like her son Qian Chang.

    She glanced at the boy's bowl and calmly instructed her granddaughter: "Xiao Jin, I will serve some dumplings for your partner. It's the first time you enter the house, but you can't starve other people's children."

    "Pfft, cough, cough...

    " What spewed out was Qian Changyou. He didn't think of it at all. It was just a meal.

    "Mom! What are you talking about!"

    "Why are you making such a fuss at such an old age?" Grandma Qian glared at him and sternly rebuked, "Xiao Jin will grow up sooner or later, do you still want to keep her as an old girl for the rest of your life? Ah?"

    Qian Changyou opened

    his mouth wide, and said wrongly, "I don't have one!" !

    Qian Jin knew that it was difficult to explain with Grandma Qian, and was afraid that the nonsense he had just made with Grandma would be exposed, so he quickly calmed down.

    As soon as she turned around, she saw that the boy was looking at her with a smile, and he raised the bowl as it should, how could he look half embarrassed.

    Qian Jin rolled his eyes and gave him a warning look: Don't be too happy, you wait for me!

    Only this time, Lin Jing was rarely fearless.

    He ate the dumplings that Qian Jin personally served for him briskly, but his eyes were very cherished.

    Seeing this scene, Qian Jin could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

    She was also afraid that Lin Jing would not be used to it.

    After all, the "meat" that the elders said is really a lot of meat! Not only is there a lot of meat, but also a lot of oil and water!

    It seems that I was reluctant in the past, but now that I have money, the dumpling stuffing for the Chinese New Year is filled with mutton, and the meat and oil are not fragrant but greasy. I can't even bear the money myself, not to mention that I have grown up in Beijing since I was a child. Great, I have eaten the forest scenery of mountains and seas.

    After breakfast, Grandma Qian stayed at home and waited for someone to come to greet the New Year. Qian Changyou and eldest brother went out to pay New Year greetings to other elders from house to house. Qian Jin took Lin Jing and took the opportunity to slip out.

    She brought Lin Jing to the temple fair. It was the place where the Yangko dance was filmed with them on video before. On the first day of the new year, it was more lively than usual.

    No matter how busy it is at ordinary times, at this time, the adults also take a break and take their children and their families out for a stroll.

    However, there are hard-working people who seize this opportunity and set up a trampoline or ring stand next to the temple fair, or sell some fried snacks. At this time, everyone is willing to spend money. The children have just received the New Year's money, and they will not be stingy.

    Qian Jin rubbed his hands and bought a bunch of fried skewers. He returned to Lin Jing with a plastic bag, and ate with relish while watching the fun with him.

    "Do you want to eat it? It's not a good thing. A dollar or two may not be sanitary."

    She thought that Lin Jing would not eat, but he usually seldom eats snacks other than the main meal, not to mention that these things are indeed Inexpensive, just put it in a plastic bag right out of the pot, and the words "unhealthy" are written all over the body.

    Unexpectedly, Lin Jing rudely took one out and put it in his mouth. He was scalded, and he was not willing to spit it out.

    "It smells good!" he exclaimed.

    "Yeah! I think so too!"

    Qian Jin was surprised, as if he had found a confidant.