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Chapter 142: Dazzling and shining


Annoyed and angry, Xu Qinglian smashed a fist on Wang Ai's left eye, Wang Ai kicked back three steps in a row with an "oops", fell to the ground exaggeratedly, and rolled around on the ground with his head in his hands: "Murder your husband, Jin Lian!"

You can't listen to the princess......"

Xu Qinglian, who has been deceived by Wang Ai I don't know how many times, has long been immune to Wang Ai's exaggerated acting skills, and she will hear Wang Ai shouting "Golden Lotus" and "Wang Po", who doesn't know what this is talking about?

pounced on Wang Ai's hand and wanted to tear his mouth.

The two of them were arguing when they heard the sound of the stairs.

It turned out that Ai Xiaoqing smiled and hugged her shoulders and watched for a long time.

Just now Wang Ai entered the house, Ai Xiaoqing woke up, Chinese New Year's Eve is a lot of things.

When Wang Ai wanted to hug, Ai Xiaoqing heard it downstairs, afraid that the two children would be embarrassed, and it was nothing to hug the two villains who were in love.

She is a little confused about Wang Ai, don't look at it as her son, it's too ghostly.

But she is very confident in Xu Qinglian, this little girl has the right idea. was about to look at the watch to control the time of the two hugging, but I didn't expect the plot upstairs to suddenly change from a youth drama to an ethical drama, Wang Ai made Xu Qinglian angry with a word, Ai Xiaoqing was amused and went upstairs, and as soon as he went upstairs, he saw Wang Ai being knocked down by Xu Qinglian with a punch, and then ......

The son began to sprinkle......

Are the next generation starting to fall in love like this?

It's so much fun!

Ai Xiaoqing didn't have any shame of voyeurism, but watched it with relish.

If Xu Qinglian hadn't gone down in anger to tear Wang Ai's mouth, the two of them rolled on the ground, the buttons of Xu Qinglian's pajamas were opened, and Ai Xiaoqing was reluctant to make a move.

"Auntie!"

Xu Qinglian stood up, she didn't know where to put her hands and feet, and secretly glanced at Wang Ai, afraid that she would really hit the panda eye and didn't know how to tell Ai Xiaoqing, after all, it was someone else's son......

Ai Xiaoqing glared at Wang Ai, who was nodding and bowing, walked to Xu Qinglian and squatted down, hugged him fiercely, and said a fragrant one: "Good daughter, that's right, you have to beat this leather monkey!"

It's cheap for him today, if you don't beat him, I'll beat him.

Let's go, don't pay attention to this leper dog, wash your face, and help Auntie cook!

It's Chinese New Year's Eve today, and this Chinese New Year's Eve meal has to be prepared in the morning, by the way, what kind of filling did you make last shrimp dumpling......"

Ai Xiaoqing pulled Xu Qinglian, who was smiling, and went downstairs.

Wang Ai smiled and took his luggage back to the room, when he went to Haikou, a large bag had to be checked, and when he came back, he didn't know if these friends would think of this struggle in Haikou with pens, jerseys, and football after separation.

Ozil has also returned to Germany, he is still too young, half a month away from home, Mr.

Mustafa has already called to urge.

Suddenly, Wang Ai remembered the name between her mother and Xu Qinglian just now, which was very interesting, it seemed that she didn't know when Ai Xiaoqing began to call Xu Qinglian "daughter", and Xu Qinglian has always been called "Aunt Ai", which is already strange, and what is even stranger is that both of them still feel very normal.

After Wang Ai cleaned up, he walked downstairs, and in the kitchen on the first floor, Ai Xiaoqing was cutting meat facing the door, and Xu Qinglian was picking vegetables with her back to the door.

Seeing Wang Ai going downstairs, Ai Xiaoqing glared at Wang Ai fiercely: "Call your dad up, doesn't he want beef stew?"

A pair of lazy bugs!

Come, good daughter, have you picked the vegetables?

” "Alright!"

Xu Qinglian stood up with great interest.

Wang Ai turned around and called Wang Bin, and was about to fly with joy in his heart.

As soon as Ai Xiaoqing stared, Wang Ai realized that Ai Xiaoqing's "good daughter" is not a real daughter, but a "daughter-in-law"!

According to the custom of the Northeast, a daughter-in-law who has not passed through the door cannot change her words, and can only be called "auntie".

It's better to be a mom!

not only accepted Xu Qinglian, but also considered the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the future.

And the intimacy of the mother and daughter made Wang Ai even happier, which showed that Ai Xiaoqing really liked Xu Qinglian.

If you don't like it, according to Ai Xiaoqing's temperament, take care of food, clothing and housing, and give pocket money every month to be worthy of your son's entrustment, but if you want to accept it sincerely and be so affectionate, where is it so easy?

Wang Bin and Ai Xiaoqing are just a couple, poor couples, supporting each other, but Ai Xiaoqing is very arrogant about her son's marriage, and ordinary girls don't look at it.

This intimacy can't be pretended.

A family of four casually dealt with a bite of breakfast, Wang Bin stewed a pot of beef in the morning, and left the rest alone, Wang Ai pretended to be an uncle, and was kicked up by Xu Qinglian with a black face at lunchtime, no way, I was tired enough in Haikou for half a month, and I was not physically anything, and my heart was tired.

In the afternoon, Wang Bin went back to Wangjia Village, although he and the Wang family were not salty or light, and Ai Xiaoqing simply did not go, but Wang Bin, as the eldest son, could not go, but just like that, he came back after a meal in the afternoon.

Now Wang Bin doesn't have much time in Liaoyang, and many times he visits the leaders of the city, and the leaders will take them out.

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For example, in July last year, when the general secretary visited Russia, Wang Bin's name was prominently listed among the entourage reported by "News Network".

Therefore, the longer they are separated, the more afraid the Wang family is.

Especially when I saw Wang Bin in a suit and leather shoes following the general secretary on TV, standing in a bunch of entrepreneurs, shaking hands with the Russian president one by one, the Wang family and the Ai family, who had pretended to be their grandson for more than two years, were almost scared to death!

Now don't talk about Wang Bin, even Ai Xiaoqing can blow a breath and destroy their family, for example, as the person in charge of the largest flower planting and sales company in the three eastern provinces and eastern Inner Mongolia, one sentence can destroy the economic foundation of Wangjia Village, and if you don't accept your flowers, it will be over, so the Wang family still wants to stay in Wangjia Village?

Wang Bin goes there once a year, and there is no sense of comfort: we don't retaliate, but that's it.

In the afternoon, when Wang Bin was in Wangjia Village, Huang An and Huang Xin's father and daughter came.

Huang An's previous generation of old people are gone, Huang Xin's mother died early, and Lao Huang also worked hard to bring up his daughter, and now Lao Huang is quite ambiguous with a widow teacher in the school, and the dead tree is not far away in spring.

But every time during the Chinese New Year, it is very boring for the father and daughter to be lonely at home, and it is easy to cry when they think of Huang Xin's mother.

Since Huang Xin became Wang Ai's tutor in 96, the two families often met during the Chinese New Year.

Especially when Huang Xin followed Wang Ai to Beijing to go to school in 98 years, he simply made do with it every Chinese New Year, there were no old people, they were of the same age, and they had many common languages.

Huang An is a free and generous person, who is happy to live in poverty, so he gets along very well.

Now Huang An is one of Wang Bin's few "poor friends".

There were only six people in the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, but they came from three families, and no one felt alienated yet, and they talked and laughed more and more.

After dinner, a few people sat in the living room, chatting while watching the Spring Festival Gala, Huang An went back by himself in the middle of the night, and he had to pay New Year's greetings to the leader the next morning, and he had a girlfriend in his heart.

And Huang Xin is much more comfortable, she spends almost every day at Wang Ai's house during the Spring Festival holiday, and she can't leave if she wants to, Wang Ai doesn't agree, this is her only friend.

At noon on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the busy phone calls of several people came to an end, and Wang Ai smiled and pushed a long list of Zhimowa to the dinner table.

"Xu Qinglian, you're not missing my bag, right?"

"Why!"

"Hee-hee, this is a gift for all of you!

I just received gifts from Sister Huang Xin and Uncle Huang, as well as gifts from my parents, and now I'm going to make my gift public!

You've been looking at it for a long time, right?

” None of the four of them said a word, but they were very interested.

These seven or eight silver glittering aluminum alloy bags, after being delivered to the house, Wang Ai looked dead, no one gave the key, and no one knew where it was hidden, so the curiosity has been left until now.

"Now is the time to witness the miracle!"

Wang Ai let out a loud cry and opened the bags one by one.

Against the backdrop of the colorful chandeliers in the living room, pieces of light radiate!

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