Chapter 45 The President's Black Lotus ([-])

Both father and mother are in their 50s and [-]s. Because of practicing martial arts all the year round, they look much younger than their actual age.

Zheng Hui has curly hair. Except for the traces of age at the corners of her eyes, it is not difficult to see that she was definitely a kung fu beauty when she was young. Lan Ruocheng is wearing a simple casual shirt, and the muscle lines on her exposed arms are not inferior to young people who often go to the gym.

"Daughter, I'm going to the kitchen to make you your favorite squirrel fish." Zheng Hui gave Lan Xichen a warning look before heading towards the kitchen.

After being stared at inexplicably by his wife, Lan Ruocheng quietly made a neck gesture to Lan Xi with a bitter face. Seeing that Lan's father was so funny, Lan Xi put down the big and small bags in his hand, and the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, and he picked up the tea table He took a sip from the purple clay teapot on the table.

The atmosphere of a happy family cannot be faked. It can be seen that the client’s parents have been married for so many years and they have a good relationship and are in harmony. I can’t figure out why the client created a gap between Jiang Li and his closest relatives.

"Drink slowly, how old are you? It's still the same as when you were a child. You drink." Lan Ruocheng looked at Lan Xi with kindness in his eyes.

Lan Xi walked up to Lan Ruocheng and sat down, "Dad, don't you often say that our sons and daughters are not so particular, so you and my mother are fine."

"No illness or disaster." Lan Ruocheng laughed after finishing speaking, "Your father liked to talk with his fists when he was young, but now he can't move anymore when he's old, but it's okay to kill a cow."

"If you continue to brag, you won't be afraid to let your daughter see the joke."

Zheng Hui came out with a plate of fruit from the kitchen, Lan Ruocheng straightened her waist and wanted to refute, no matter what, she had to be in front of her daughter, at least to earn some face and come back, watching Zheng Hui holding a flower dancer in her hand With a fruit knife, he cut the apples on the plate into evenly sized apples, and inserted a toothpick along the way. Lan Ruocheng directly and unilaterally announced that all the flags and drums had died down.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Lan Xi's eyes were full of smiles. People are boring and can't be friends. An interesting soul is bigger than two hundred catties, and interesting parents are even rarer.

My mother is the successor of Nandao and Nanquan, just like this, she has such small skills...

"Dad was very good when he was young." Lan Xi pointed to the glass cabinet against the wall, which was full of trophies of various shapes.

Hearing Lan's words, Lan Ruocheng glanced at Zheng Hui provocatively, saying that her daughter is the little padded jacket of her parents. This sentence is not just bragging, "Look, look, this is my daughter."

"It seems like the daughter I'm talking about was not born to me."

Zheng Hui left her father and daughter and went into the kitchen again. The family has not been as harmonious as it is now for a long time, and I don't know if my daughter is doing well in the past two months, alas...

The dinner was quite sumptuous, and there were all Lan Xi's favorite dishes on the table, besides the squirrel fish, there were also spicy chicken, meatballs, green stir-fried side dishes, Gastrodia elata and pigeon soup. It sold poorly.

After washing their hands and eating, the whole family enjoyed themselves at the dinner table. After finishing a squirrel fish, Lan Xi shifted the battle to the spicy chicken on the table. Small beads of sweat oozed from his forehead and the tip of his nose because of the spiciness.

"Daughter, did you just escape from a refugee camp?"

Zheng Hui and Lan Ruocheng put down their chopsticks at the same time. How long have you been hungry for this way of eating?

Lan Xi swallowed the last mouthful of the spicy chicken, took a sip of the cold drink, and said, "Hmm... Hey, why did your daughter escape from a refugee camp? Mom made delicious food."

"Then slow down, if you like it, I'll cook you another plate later and you can take it home." Zheng Hui was about to get up, Lan Xi tugged at Zheng Hui's sleeve, "Mom, no need, just don't Knowing whether my parents welcome me or not, come back and continue to eat rice from the Lan family."

Zheng Hui: ...

Lan Ruocheng: ...

"Daughter, what do you mean by that?" Zheng Hui touched Lan Xi's forehead. If the child didn't have a fever, he must have been wronged.

The violent Lan Ruocheng was stunned for a few seconds, and immediately raised his eyebrows, the veins on his arms bulged, but a second before the powder keg exploded, Zheng Hui stared back with a speechless look.

Lan Ruocheng, who once again unilaterally stopped, could only put the rice in his mouth in aggrieved manner, and then swallowed a few mouthfuls of pigeon soup.

"Daughter, what's wrong with you?" Zheng Hui asked directly without beating around the bush.

"Jiang Li and I will divorce sooner or later." Lan Xi knew what her father and mother were worried about, so she didn't continue to hide it and said it directly. Parents always have to pass this test.

"Did Jiang Li do something to offend you? I'm going to find him now and let him know why the flowers are so popular."

Lan Ruocheng quit, slapped the dishes on the table with a slap, rushed into the kitchen and brought out a gleaming kitchen knife. The precious daughter, who was reluctant to beat or scold, had suffered so much grievance outside, absolutely Can't bear it.

Lan Xi's quick eyes quickly grabbed her father, and Zheng Hui on the side snatched the kitchen knife from Lan Ruocheng's hand, "I haven't figured things out yet, why are you so impulsive?"

"This matter is more complicated to talk about, and I don't know how to tell you. I will tell you in advance today, just to give you a vaccination first, so as not to embarrass everyone when it happens."

"Oh, like this."

After talking, Zheng Hui and Lan Ruocheng both sat down. Although they spent their entire lives wielding knives and guns, they were not muddled and unreasonable people. Force alone cannot solve all problems.

The two of them didn't agree with Lan Xi's marriage. To be honest, they didn't have much affection for Jiang Li. Don't think that marrying a rich man will make you happy. Only you know whether the shoes fit or not, but since your daughter insists on choosing , the two of them can only support.

Thinking about it the other way around, it's not bad to let the young people solve the young things themselves. No matter what parents do, they can't accompany their children for the rest of their lives.

Although she doesn't understand why Lan Xi makes the decision again and again, as a qualified parent, Zheng Hui thinks it is necessary to remind a few words.

"The current society is very impetuous. Young people tend to do things without considering the consequences. Daughter, you have to think about this matter. After all, marriage is a matter of two people. You have only been married for more than two months. You can't do anything. Follow your own temperament and think carefully to be safe."

"Mom, I know."

"It's good to know. Since you don't want to tell the reason, your dad and I won't ask. In short, your dad and I are your strong backing. This will always be your home. You can eat the rice from the Lan family openly. "

"Well, thank you Dad, thank you Mom."

"We are all a family. Thank you very much. Come over and play a few games of chess with your dad. Let's see if your chess skills have improved over the past few days."

(End of this chapter)

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