How can I always be treated as a woman

"Ahem, sit down!" Father Jing came out of the study and greeted Lan Wanhua.

He quickly boiled the water, brewed tea, and said, "Xiaolan, it's been a tiring ride all the way, come and drink tea! This tea was given by you last time. It tastes good, and I like it very much."

"As long as you like it." Lan Wanhua sat down, took the teacup handed over by Jing's father with both hands, took a sip, and then said: "It's just that good tea needs a good pot!"

Saying this, Lan Wanhua turned around, and took out an exquisite brocade box from the suitcase that Jing Xing left in the living room for gifts, which contained a purple sand snail pot and four pots carved with lotus and four seasons pictures. Matching purple sand cup.

Father Jing looked at the beautiful purple clay teapot, and his eyes lit up immediately. Holding the teapot in his hand, he felt like touching bean paste with his fingertips. It was fine but not greasy, and very comfortable. I bought the high-end goods from a small shop in my hometown, and immediately decided to find an auspicious day to open the pot on another day.

Lan Wanhua gave the gift in the right mind, and Jing's father became more and more satisfied with Lan Wanhua's son-in-law, and asked, "I have not seen you for a long time, are your parents okay?"

"Okay!" Lan Wanhua replied with a smile: "The old couple just booked a tour group to go to Yangzhou two days ago."

"Yangzhou is good. It's better to roll up bead curtains on Yangzhou Road with ten miles of spring breeze. Fireworks are in March, which is a good time to go to Yangzhou! I want to go too, but your aunt doesn't have time and won't let me go alone!" Papa Jing complained.

"Old Jing, what are you talking bad about me again!" At this moment, Jing's mother came out with a plate of fried squid with green peppers and put it on the table, just hearing Jing's father's complaint.

"Oh my wife, I said you are gentle and virtuous, and I have prepared a table of good dishes tonight, and Xiaolan is lucky!" Dad Jing immediately changed his words, remembering to draw Lan Wanhua as an ally: "Don't you think so? Xiaolan!"

"Yes! Uncle is praising your cooking skills!" Lan Wanhua echoed.

Mother Jing was satisfied after hearing this, and went back to the kitchen to cook.

"Hey, brother, I think you've gotten fatter this time!" During this gap, younger brother Jing glanced at Jing Xing's obviously protruding belly, and silently swallowed the word "beer belly".

"Really?" Jing Xing pinched his hard belly subconsciously, thinking whether he should lose weight.Suddenly, I felt that something in my stomach seemed to move, like a feather was scratched from the inside of my belly.

"As far as your brother eats, it's not bad if you're not skinny, you're not getting fat!" Lan Wanhua said while grabbing Jing Xing's hand pinching her belly, dispelling Jing Xing's desire to lose weight.

Jing Xing looked at Lan Wanhua helplessly, and felt that no matter how much he ate, Lan Wanhua felt that he ate less.

The four of them sat together and chatted for a while, from younger brother Jing's final exam results to anecdotes about Jing Xing University, from the relationship between Lan Wanhua and Jing Xing to what heroic deeds Jing's mother had recently, until The hands of the wall clock on the wall pointed to 11:[-], and the voice of Jing's mother calling for dinner came from the restaurant.

Jing's dining table is a very traditional large foldable round table. Father Jing sits on the east side, and mother Jing, Jing Xing, Lan Wanhua and Jing He are on the left in turn. Younger brother Jing consciously gives up the seat next to Jing Xing. As a younger brother, you still need to have some vision.

Y City is close to the sea, and seafood is always the protagonist on Jing’s dining table. Stewed Spanish mackerel in clear sauce, braised red shoefish in sauce, boiled shrimp, fried clams in spicy sauce, fried snails in sauce, fried squid with chili, sea cucumber and millet porridge, steamed sea oysters with garlic, Occupies a full table.But at this moment, the fishy smell of the sea things rushing towards him made Jing Xing unconsciously start to feel nauseous.

"Come on, eat more. Although there are seafood in City B, they are not as fresh as ours!" Mother Jing said, picked up a chopstick of red shoefish, put it into the Jing Xing bowl, and said.

"Thank you, Mom!" Jing Xing picked up the fish meat with his chopsticks and delivered it to his mouth, almost the moment his tongue touched the abalone, Jing Xing couldn't help retching.

"What's the matter?" Jing's mother, who was sitting next to Jing Xing, hurried to Shun Jing Xing's back, took a glass of lemonade from Lan Wanhua's hand, and asked Jing Xing to press it down.

"Maybe it's because of motion sickness! I vomited all the way back from city B." The fresh taste of lemon slid down his throat, suppressing the churning in his stomach, and Jing Xing explained to Mama Jing with a smile.

"I didn't get motion sickness when I was a child! Why did I go to city B and develop such a problem!" Jing's mother was still sharp and unforgiving.

During this meal, Jing Xing never dared to move his chopsticks on the seafood, and honestly ate the only two dishes on the table without seafood, fried shredded pork with garlic sprouts and cucumber with mashed garlic.

As the saying goes, "Leg noodles when you get off the bus, and dumplings when you get on the bus." The staple food of this meal is Mama Jing's signature hand-rolled noodles. The hand-cut noodles with eggs are light yellow. After cold water, The taste is very chewy.After Jing Xing ate a big bowl of fried pork with garlic sprouts in front of him, he added a second bowl, but Lan Wanhua next to him was guarding the noodle bowl without moving a single chopstick.With some strange raised eyebrows, Jing Xing moved closer to Lan Wanhua's ear and asked quietly:

"Why don't you eat noodles, don't you like your appetite?"

Lan Wanhua shook her head in surprise when she heard the words, and said, "No, I'm waiting."

After hearing Lu Songlin's words, Jing Xing burst out laughing, and brought Lan Wanhua's fried squid with chili that he seemed to like very much from Jing He, put it in front of Lan Wanhua, and said, "Here! Noodles!"

The fact that Lan Wanhua had to marinate the noodles made Jing Xing and his family laugh for a long time.Jing's mother also made a special promise that when she eats noodles next time, she will make noodles for Lan Wanhua!

After the meal, Lan Wanhua gave the white jade inlaid enamel bracelet that she had prepared earlier to Mama Jing. In order to show her love, Mama Jing put the bracelet on her wrist in front of Lan Wanhua. When buying vegetables in the market, he even showed off with the aunt in the vegetable market, Jing Xing was very helpless about this.

Because Jing Xing had a bad appetite at noon, Jing’s mother simply cooked fresh and oil-free dishes at night. There was no seasoning in the porridge, cucumbers were mixed with garlic, and no roast meat was added; the oil-consuming lettuce was just boiled vegetables. , poured a layer of cooked oily sauce, shredded melons, poured a layer of chili oil, and even Lan Wanhua's heavy-flavored garlic dipping sauce that Lan Wanhua couldn't accept.

As a result, Jing Xing ate very deliciously for this dinner, and Lan Wanhua basically didn't move his chopsticks.

Jing's house has a typical layout of four bedrooms and two living rooms. Jing's father and Jing's mother live in the master bedroom, Jing and Jing Xing each share a room, and the other one is Jing's father's exclusive study room. With desks and bookcases, there is no room left.After dinner, the family and Lan Wanhua watched soap operas in the living room for a while, and it was almost time for bed.Father Jing, who has always been indifferent to things, took the initiative to arrange the room this time: Father Jing, who is about to treat Jing Xing as a daughter-in-law, of course will not let Lan Wanhua and Jing Xing share a room, and it is not easy to let guests sleep on the sofa, so it is pitiful Brother Jing, was pushed out of the room to sleep in the living room, and gave the room to Lan Wanhua.

The Jing family went to bed early, and at 10:[-] in the evening, all the lights were off. Jing Xing was worried that Lan Wanhua, who had hardly eaten at night, crept into the kitchen and cooked a bowl of porridge with preserved egg and lean meat for dinner. , and send it to Lan Wanhua's room.

As soon as he entered the room, Jing Xing was hugged by Lan Wanhua's waist and hugged him into his arms, so frightened that Jing Xing almost smashed the porridge bowl in his hand to the ground.

"I miss me so much!" Lan Wanhua said softly, rubbing her cheek against Jing Xing's temple.

"We've been together all day today, so there's no need to think about it!" Jing Xing broke away from Lan Wanhua's arm, put the porridge on the bedside table, and said, "Seeing that you didn't eat much tonight, I cooked you a bowl of preserved eggs." Lean meat porridge, how many pads."

Sitting Jing Xing on the chair next to the desk in the bedroom, Lan Wanhua took a look at Jing Xing, ate a spoonful of porridge, and filled his stomach with Jing Xing's beauty.

"Is it okay to stay here tonight?" Lan Wanhua put down the spoon and stared at Jing Xingdao.

"No, I'm going to talk about it again tomorrow if my father sees it!" Jing Xing refused without hesitation.

"Then Jing Xing said, when can I become a regular in front of my uncles and aunts?" Lan Wanhua said while shaking Jing Xing's hand.

"En~ Maybe we will have a wedding after I graduate, right?" Jing Xing thought about it seriously and said.

Lan Wanhua smiled wryly, and deliberately said to Jing Xing: "Then you have to make it up to me."

"What compensation do you want?" Jing Xing smiled, enjoying Lan Wanhua's occasional childishness.

"How about a kiss?" Lan Wanhua said, looking at Jing Xing expectantly.Between the two of them, because Lan Wanhua was in a dominant position, Jing Xing was used to accepting it, and rarely kissed Lan Wanhua proactively.

What's the point of a kiss, Jing Xing immediately agreed, and leaned forward, imprinted heavily on Lan Wanhua's lips, and paused for a long time before leaving.

"That's it?" Lan Wanhua touched her lips, as if expecting something to follow.

"That's it!" Jing Xing nodded, his parents were next door, he didn't dare to go too far.

"But I want this!" After saying this, Lan Wanhua didn't wait for Jing Xing to respond, so she leaned forward, threw Jing Xing on the bed, and gave a French kiss.

After the kiss was over, Lan Wanhua's hands gradually went down. Jing Xing couldn't help but soften his body, but he still pulled up the last bit of strength, pressed Lan Wanhua's hands, and reprimanded in a low voice: "Don't act recklessly! My family The sound insulation is not as good as your house!"

"Then you must not make any noise!" Lan Wanhua said with a smile in a low voice, turning Jing Xing over and pressing him down on the bed...

"Hey! Damn my son, your son went into the kitchen and cooked a bowl of porridge with preserved egg and lean meat for Xiaolan. He has been in for half an hour and he hasn't come out yet! Why don't you go and have a look?" Father Jing was worried that his son would be taken advantage of. She pushed Jing's mother who was lying on the bed and was about to fall asleep.

Jing's mother turned around when she heard the words, and said unhurriedly: "The two of you are alone and widowed together for so long, if you want to take advantage, your son must not even have any scum left, so there is no use in worrying about it now. "

"Whatever they like in City B, they can't do it right under my nose!" Father Jing became angry, and he put on his clothes and wanted to get up to have a look.

Seeing this, Mother Jing grabbed Father Jing and said, "Go over now, if you encounter something you shouldn't see, won't you be even more angry?"

After Jing's father heard Jing's mother's words, he became even more angry. He sat on the bedside and thought for a long time, but finally he lay back under the bed angrily. What his wife said still made sense.