70s: Hug the villain’s thick thighs

Ji's mother continued to explain, "You may not remember her, but her daughter Jin Guihua used to be Anmin's classmate."

Golden osmanthus?

Why does it sound so familiar?

Ji Anan glanced at the person who called herself Aunt Jin.

Maybe he hasn't been in the field for many years, but his skin looks fair. He has single eyelids, and his lips are a bit thick. The most obvious thing is the three deep wrinkles on his forehead, which should be caused by frequent frowning.

Ji Anmin had no impression of the golden osmanthus mentioned by his mother, but he still said hello lightly.

Just as Aunt Jin was about to speak, she found that the person who had been following did not follow. She smiled sheepishly and said, "Wait a moment." Then she turned and walked out the door.

Ji Anan saw her leaving and took Ji's mother's arm, "What is she doing here?"

This person shouldn't be from their village, otherwise she wouldn't have any impression at all.

Ji's mother glanced at Ji Anmin and pursed her lips.

Ji Anan understood instantly, and she whispered into Ji's mother's ear, "You're here to see your third brother?"

Just when Ji's mother was about to speak, Aunt Jin had already walked in. At this time, there was a woman following behind her, her head lowered, and her appearance could not be seen clearly.

"Come on, Jinfeng, Osmanthus, sit here." Ji's mother greeted several people and sat down at the table.

When Ji Anmin saw that he was the only man here, he said calmly: "Mom, I have something to go out for."

Ji's mother smiled and said, "Don't worry, come and sit down at this moment. An'an, you can sit down too."

Although I came here to see each other today, I didn't say it openly.

She knew that her son had his own opinions and didn't like blind marriages, so yesterday, when An An said he would come over today, she took the opportunity to ask Jin Osmanthus and her daughter to come over.

Even if it doesn't happen by then, at least there won't be any gossip.

Ji Anan sat down next to Ji's mother and looked at the mother and daughter opposite her from the corner of her eye.

Because Jin Osmanthus kept her head lowered, it was difficult for her to look at her too clearly.

Seeing that her daughter didn't say hello, Jin's mother gave her a gentle push under the table, "Osmanthus, this is An'an, remember. I remember that you liked this child before."

Ji's mother also answered: "Yes, what happened to me at that time is still vivid in my mind when I think about it now."

Jin Osmanthus raised her head at this time, glanced at Ji Anan, smiled shyly, "Hello." Then she peeked at Ji Anmin without leaving any trace.

The man was standing in the distance, his posture upright, like a green pine. You were attracted by his temperament at just one glance. His broad and powerful shoulders seemed to be able to block all wind and waves.

He is also very good-looking, handsome, with deep eyes, slanting eyebrows, and lips tightened into a straight line. He has an indescribable masculine charm.

Jin Osmanthus couldn't help but blush, and quickly lowered her head.

Ji Anmin noticed that he was being stared at and looked over, but saw nothing.

He lowered his head again, and his thoughts began to wander.

Ji Ananna nodded.

Jin Osmanthus looks quite good-looking, with a delicate oval face, hair braided in two braids draped over her shoulders, eyebrows with willow leaves, and a small and slightly straight nose.

She finally understood why Ji's mother was so active.

"These two children are kindred spirits. I remember that An An liked to stay at home at that time. After finally going out once, she met Osmanthus fragrans." Ji's mother was also determined to promote this matter, so she worked hard to bring them together.

She knew that the third child liked people who were good-looking, had good tempers, and most importantly, liked An An just like her.