Chapter 37 Red Envelope Chen Qingrong chuckled and said, "I learned knife skills online, but I did help my mother with housework when I was a child." Lin Yue started to diss her own daughter again, "Xiao Chen, you are sensible. Unlike our Xiao Ru, who never helped me with housework when she was young and didn't care about her mother at all." "Mom!" Tang Xiaoru came over with her finger covered with a Band-Aid, and complained speechlessly, "Can you please stop making up stories about me behind my back? I did help you with housework when I was a kid, okay? I still remember you gave me pocket money as a reward." Lin Yue rolled her eyes, "You remember this. I asked you to throw away the garbage for 500 yuan, and I asked you to serve rice for 300 yuan. I didn't intend to tell you because I wanted to save your face. Look at you, you insist on forcing me to tell you." Tang Xiaoru blushed. Lin Yue asked Chen Qingrong again, "Xiao Chen, when you were a kid, you helped your parents with housework. Did you ask for pocket money?" Chen Qingrong shook his head and said happily, "No, I think it's a very happy and glorious thing to be able to help my parents share the housework. I have never thought about asking for pocket money." "What a good kid, Tang Xiaoru, look at Xiao Chen, and then look at yourself, hey." "..." Tang Xiaoru stared at Chen Qingrong's back and gritted her teeth in anger.
If her mother hadn't been here, she would have kneeled him. You really went to great lengths to please your mother-in-law, you bastard. and many more! Tang Xiaoru suddenly reacted. Why is she the mother-in-law? Isn't this acting? Wake up, Tang Xiaoru! It was you who kept telling Chen Qingrong not to get too involved in the role, so how come it is you who are getting too involved in the role now? Calm down, be calm. …… After the meal was ready, Chen Qingrong called Tang Xiaoru to prepare for dinner. He and Lin Yue worked together to cook five dishes and a soup, including both meat and vegetarian dishes. Because of her injured finger, Tang Xiaoru, this useless person, was deprived of the right to serve food by Chen Qingrong. After the food was served, she started taking out her cell phone and taking pictures, and Lin Yue also took out her cell phone and took pictures. Chen Qingrong was in a state of confusion. They are indeed mother and daughter, with exactly the same habits. "Okay, hurry up and sit down and eat. Xiao Chen, you sit down too." "Thank you auntie." Chen Qingrong and Tang Xiaoru sat together, while Lin Yue sat opposite them. Lin Yue also asked Tang Xiaoru, "Xiaoru, guess which of these dishes was made by me and which one was made by Xiaochen?" Tang Xiaoru looked at it carefully, and then said affirmatively, "This stir-fried eggplant must be made by you, mom. This is my favorite dish you make." Lin Yue smiled playfully, "Why don't you try it?" "it is good."
Tang Xiaoru picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece and put it in her mouth. hmm~ Ok? "Mom, why does this eggplant taste a little sweet? It doesn't seem to be made by you. Could it be..." She came to her senses and looked at Chen Qingrong, "Did you make it?" Isn’t it true that Chen Qingrong’s cooking is so delicious? Chen Qingrong said calmly, "Why are you so surprised? It's not like you haven't eaten the dishes I cooked before." What he said was also to remind Tang Xiaoru that your mother is still alive and we have to maintain the persona of living together. Tang Xiaoru reacted immediately and quickly replied, "Then you haven't made this for me before." There was even a hint of coquettishness in her words. Chen Qingrong smiled indulgently, "Then I will cook it for you often in the future." "Okay." Lin Yue just looked at them and smiled. How beautiful. It's interesting to watch young people fall in love. During the meal, Chen Qingrong didn't always pick up food for Tang Xiaoru, but only occasionally picked up a piece for her to taste. If you overdo it, it will look greasy and fake to Lin Yue. Lin Yue would definitely feel that he was deliberately showing her how much he loved her daughter. After all, what normal person would put food into their partner's bowl while eating? It's okay to do it occasionally, but if you do it all the time, even the best-tempered person will be unhappy. It’s not like I don’t have hands! …… After dinner, Chen Qingrong cleaned up the dishes. Seeing that it was almost time, Lin Yue prepared to leave. Chen Qingrong took the initiative to say, "Auntie, I'll take you there, Xiaoru. You rest at home. I'll be back soon." Tang Xiaoru thought for a moment and said, "Okay, Mom, please be careful on the road." "Yeah, let's go back." Chen Qingrong sent Lin Yue downstairs. Lin Yue turned around and smiled, "Okay, let's send her here, Xiao Chen, you go back, Xiao Ru is a useless child in life, you have to take care of her more in the future." "By the way, this is a gift from your uncle and I. Please accept it." As she spoke, she took out a red envelope and handed it to Chen Qingrong. Generally speaking, when you meet parents, no matter how much or how little you give, they must give you a red envelope. This is the most basic etiquette. The last time Chen Qingrong and Tang Xiaoru went home, because it happened suddenly, Lin Yue and his wife didn’t have time to prepare red envelopes. This time Lin Yue came specially, so she still prepared one. Her husband had no objection to this and even let her stuff more.
Old Tang is a man who cares about his reputation. No matter whether he likes Chen Qingrong sincerely or not, he is giving a red envelope to a junior after all. How can you be stingy? Chen Qingrong waved her hand quickly, "Auntie, I can't accept it. I appreciate your and uncle's kindness, but I don't want the money." Lin Yue stuffed the red envelope directly into his pocket and said domineeringly, "Hey kid, what's wrong with your uncle and I giving you a red envelope? Keep it and keep it as your private money. If you dare to take it out again, your aunt will be unhappy!" Chen Qingrong said with a smile, "Okay, I'll listen to you. Thank you and uncle. Please also say hello to uncle for me." "Okay, I'll bring it to you, and I'll be leaving first." "Okay, take care, Auntie." Lin Yue left. Chen Qingrong took the elevator back to Tang Xiaoru's home. Seeing Chen Qingrong coming in, Tang Xiaoru was stunned, "Why are you back again?" Chen Qingrong's mouth twitched, and he sat on the sofa beside her with resentment, "Director, you are not the kind of person who would kill a donkey after it has done its job. Are you in such a hurry to get rid of me?" Tang Xiaoru said a little embarrassedly, "I mainly think it's too late now. It's not convenient for a man and a woman to be alone." "What's the inconvenience? I can sleep on your sofa tonight." "Huh? You want to sleep at my house?" "It's too late now. It's hard to get a taxi near your home." Chen Qingrong quickly added, "Don't ask me to drive me back. You will have to come back by yourself later. It's too troublesome." Tang Xiaoru thought about it and said, "Okay, then you can stay at my place tonight, but you must not have any bad thoughts, I have learned Sanda!" Chen Qingrong, "..." "I'm not that kind of person. By the way, this is for you." He took out a red envelope. Tang Xiaoru was stunned. "Why give me a red envelope? It's not a festival." (End of this chapter)