Is Queen of the Movies open today?

Hearing what Jiang Fengting said, Xiao Chenrui looked up a little unhappy.

"Then what does Daddy earn so much money for? You can't take it with you when you die."

Hearing what he said, both of them couldn't laugh or cry.

"Then I'll donate."

Is there any reason in this world that money cannot be spent?As long as he wants to spend, he can spend as much money as he wants.

"Daddy, am I not your favorite child?" Xiao Chenrui looked at Jiang Fengting with a sad face, and complained a little aggrieved, "You have so much money, can't you give me a little bit?"

"Yes." Jiang Fengting nodded as it should, "So Daddy can raise you for free until you grow up, and when you grow up, you will have to earn money to support yourself."

Good guy, just give him some if you dare.

The little guy hugged Xia Xi's arm and complained a little disappointed.

"Then I'm going to spend a little more while I can."

After all, he will live a poor life when he grows up. He is afraid that he will not be able to make money, so he can only eat steamed buns and pickles pitifully every day.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go home first."

From morning to now, they have stayed in the playground all day, and it is time to go home and rest.

When the three of them returned home, it was already late, Xiao Chenrui looked up at the time, and it was past his usual rest time.

"Daddy, Mommy, I'm going to brush my teeth, wash my face and go to bed."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Chenrui hurried upstairs, went to the bathroom to wash up and get ready for bed.

Xia Xi also went upstairs, took off her make-up, washed up, and returned to the bedroom to rest.

When Jiang Feng stopped, he went into the study to work.

At the end of the day, there are still a lot of files accumulated, and I can only sleep after processing them.

Soon, the sound outside the study slowly stopped, and the study was quiet. Jiang Feng stopped to turn on the computer and started a video conference. It was almost eleven o'clock at night when it ended.

He was about to turn off the computer for a rest when he suddenly heard a rustling sound downstairs.

Jiang Feng stopped and walked out of the study lightly. The light downstairs was dim, and it came from the kitchen.

No way, a thief broke into the house?
Jiang Fengting looked down from the stairs suspiciously, the light was dimly cast, casting a shadow of the kitchen, there was indeed a dark shadow wandering around the kitchen furtively.

Are thieves now entering other people's kitchens in such a grand manner?

But what is he doing in the kitchen?
Are pots and pans worth stealing?

Jiang Fengting went downstairs softly, picked up a baseball bat from under the stairs, and slowly approached the kitchen.

From the crack of the kitchen door, there was a tangy aroma.

He frowned slightly suspiciously, and then, the kitchen door opened.

Holding a bowl of wontons, Xia Xi looked up at him in astonishment, then looked down at the baseball bat in his hand.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

Jiang Fengting noticed her gaze, and the baseball bat fell to the ground.

"Are you going to kill me with a stick?"

Looking at the baseball bat rolling down on the ground, Xia Xi asked in disbelief.

"No, it's not what you think, I didn't know it was you."

"Then do I have to thank you for not killing me?" If she hadn't turned around quickly, she would have died under his stick by now.

Jiang Feng paused for a while feeling guilty, the moment he just opened the door, he really planned to make a move, but fortunately, he saw her behind and stopped in time.

Xia Xi got up and put the wontons on the dining table, then went into the kitchen and brought out another bowl.

"Are you hungry?" She took out a spoon from the cabinet next to it and handed it to him. Jiang Fengting took it and sat down opposite her. "I saw there were wontons in the refrigerator, so I cooked two bowls."

Jiang Feng stopped to eat one, and it tasted very good.

"It's better than mine."

That's natural, the rice he cooks is basically inedible.

The two sat quietly at the table eating wontons. The night was quiet and the dining room was softly lit. On the light white table, two people were holding a bowl of wontons. The steam was rising, adding some vividness to the whole scene.

When I had dinner with Ruirui in the afternoon, I didn't eat much. I thought I wouldn't be hungry when I went home and fell asleep. Unexpectedly, Jiang Feng stopped and went to the study. She simply cooked the amount for two people. After eating, An Lying on the bed peacefully and sleeping.

"I'm done." Xia Xi ate quickly, and the bowl was empty in a blink of an eye, "You wash the dishes."

This has always been a tradition, and those who cook absolutely do not wash the dishes.

After finishing speaking, before Jiang Feng stopped to refute, she slightly pushed the bowl forward, got up and went upstairs to her room.

Jiang Fengting shook his head helplessly, finished the remaining wontons in two or three bites, took the bowl to the kitchen to wash it, and put it in the cabinet.

It was too late, Jiang Feng hurried upstairs to rest after washing the dishes, and the lights in the whole villa were extinguished.

The night was quiet, Jiang Fengting quietly returned to the room, the night was silent, and those who fell into sleep seemed to never feel how fast time passed.

Summer is officially here. Every time I look out of the window, there are always bursts of cicadas singing and warm sunshine. Xiao Chenrui has participated in the piano interest class, Xia Xi is also preparing to start a new work schedule, and Jiang Fengting’s psychotherapy is still on. continue.

The life that was already becoming more and more peaceful has ushered in some small splashes.

Xia Chan took Gu Qinghui home.

Xia's house is now deserted in front of the door. Originally, when Xia Nan was in good health, he could often go out to walk the dog and play chess. Now his memory is getting more and more confused, and there are some signs of dementia. Xia Qing ordered him not to do so. When I go out alone, I can only go out to buy vegetables with Zhang Yirou every day. After eating, I am accompanied by Zhang Yirou to go downstairs to the park for a walk. At other times, I watch TV and listen to the radio at home, or call a few The neighbors came to play chess at home.

Life in old age is considered peaceful, at least there is no fuss about going to find Xia Xi.

Xia Chan told Zhang Yirou in advance that she was going to take Gu Qinghui home, and Ms. Zhang was so happy that her laughter almost knocked out Xia Chan's cell phone speaker, she kept saying "okay, okay", and said that she would prepare a table Let Gu Qinghui eat a sumptuous lunch at home.

"Remember not to buy anything from Xiao Gu. It's good if someone comes. Your father and I have already cleaned up the house, and we will never embarrass you."

Before leaving, Ms. Zhang made a special phone call to remind her.

Xia Chan looked down at Gu Qinghui wearing a suit with big bags in his left hand and right hand, nodded silently, and said "yes".

She originally wanted to say that she shouldn't take it too seriously, but someone didn't seem to listen.

These tonic teas alone should be able to fill their living room.

"Are you wearing something too grand?"

After all, I just went to meet a parent, and none of the seven aunts and eight aunts were there, so there was no need to be so formal.

What's more, Ms. Zhang has been in contact with him several times, and she is more satisfied with him than she is with her own daughter, so he has nothing to worry about.

"It's okay, I think it's time to change the color of the tie? Doesn't this look less stable?"

Standing in front of the mirror, Gu Qinghui hesitated.

This person is already very stable standing here, okay?
Maybe it's because he doesn't wear suits very much, she doesn't feel comfortable looking at him like this.

You must know that this person didn't even wear a suit when he gave a lecture in front of various leaders at school for the first time, which shows that he rarely dressed up formally.

"Steady, steady, this look is just right, wouldn't it look too old-fashioned if it's too steady?"

Gu Qinghui nodded thoughtfully.

Indeed, steady is steady, but he can't be too old, otherwise it would be bad if he looks much older than Xia Chan.

"Where's the stuff? Is there anything missing?"

Before he was going to meet his parents, he asked many married colleagues in their office, bought all the gifts that he should bring to meet the parents, and even searched the Internet specially to make sure that he didn't miss out.

But now he felt that he didn't seem to buy a few items, and he didn't know exactly which ones, but his palms were sweating with worry and he was restless.

"No." Xia Chan looked at the pile of presents and sighed slightly, "I've already bought too many."

"But, but I think I must have missed something to buy, or we will go later..."

"There's no need to go, there are enough." Xia Chan could see that he was a little nervous, his hands clenched into fists by his side, his throat rolled slightly twice, and some fine and dense sweat appeared on his forehead beads.

Xia Chan laughed and wiped him with a tissue.

"Are you too nervous? How about we sit down and drink some water, and then walk slowly."

"No need." Gu Qinghui flatly refused, and he would die of myocardial infarction if he waited any longer.

Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

"Haven't you met my mother, he is more satisfied with you than me, so there is nothing to worry about."

"I haven't met your father." I heard from them that the son-in-law is very sad about the father-in-law. If he wants to hand over his daughter to a strange young man, all fathers will have resistance and then dislike the son-in-law. Satisfied or even disgusted.

He didn't want to impress her family that way.

He just wanted them to give her to him with ease.

"You don't have to worry about my dad. He always doesn't care about me. If you are my second sister's boyfriend, you probably really need to worry."

Listening to her speaks with a hint of ridicule, but the more I listen to it, the more I feel something is wrong.

Children who have been neglected since childhood will have a lot of grievances in their hearts.

He stretched out his hand and touched her face, only then did she realize that his fingers were slightly cold, and held his hand to warm him.

In summer, hands are so cold, it is so stressful.

Gu Qinghui slowed down, took a deep breath, calmed down, and then went downstairs, put all the presents into the trunk, and almost didn't put them down.

Gu Qinghui didn't even know how he drove to his destination.

I don't know how long it has been driving, Xia Chan said that they have arrived, and he suddenly realized that they have already arrived.

Xia Chan's home is in the suburbs, a small villa. Back then, Xia Nan opened a company to make money, so she carefully selected this villa and bought it. As a result, they had to take a car for more than half an hour to and from school.

Fortunately, it has developed in recent years, and there are more neighbors around, so it is not so deserted.

When the company closed down, Xia Nan almost sold the villa, but after much deliberation, he didn't give up, so he stayed.

Gu Qinghui parked the car at the door, opened the trunk and carried the things. Xia Chan wanted to carry them for him, but he seriously refused.

One of his colleagues told him to never let his girlfriend carry things when entering the door, otherwise his father-in-law would be very upset.