Baron Deng Lianzhu immigrated to the UK in his early years. This time he returned to Hong Kong to hold a golden wedding anniversary party. First, he revisited his hometown with his wife, and second, he wanted to get together with his former relatives and friends, so he sent invitations widely and made an appointment with everyone early. I made up my mind to have a good time.

"Ah, Victoria, you are here!"

When Mrs. Deng saw Jiang Huizhu's family coming, a smile appeared on her face.

Before they immigrated to the UK, the relationship between the two of them was really pretty good. It can't be said that they are close friends like handkerchiefs, but in the so-called "ladies' social circle", they can be regarded as friends who can talk to each other.

"long time no see."

Meeting is a hug, Mrs. Deng's eyes are kind and joyful: "I haven't seen you for so many years, and you don't look old at all."

"What did you say, you are Amy, you haven't changed at all." Jiang Huizhu also smiled, looking completely sincere from the heart, "I haven't seen you for so many years, how do you take care of it, even the wrinkles Much less than me."

"What kind of maintenance? I'm just a leisurely person, so my life is easy."

"That's great. I also hope that I can take a break sometime. However, I can't stop looking at Windsor for a while."

Mrs. Deng smiled slightly, pretending that she couldn't hear the show off, and continued to exchange pleasantries with Jiang Huizhu.

The same goes for the hostess.

"This is Kingsley, right?"

But Baron Deng Lianzhu's compliment was much more sincere, "I have been to England for so many years, and when I came back, the little guy has grown so big. I heard that he is now a professor at a university? Well, a very promising kid. "

"Where, Uncle Deng is too rewarding." The professor smiled a little embarrassedly, "Because I am too busy with my studies, I am obviously in Cambridge, and I don't visit you and your aunt often. I am too rude."

"What's so interesting about our old couple." Baron Deng Lianzhu didn't take it seriously at all, and with a quick wave of his hand, he revealed the matter, "Young people are so busy with their careers that they don't touch the ground, it's normal. We, husband and wife, take a walk every day, walk around, and have fun for a day. If you really come, I'm afraid you will be jealous. "

Amused by Baron Deng Lianzhu's humor, Jing Bo's insignificant tension gradually eased.

In fact, he has seen too many such scenes. He has participated in it many times since he was a child.It's just a pity, even if he is used to it, every time he faces such a scene, he will feel slightly inexplicable nervousness, and feel a little embarrassed for no reason.

——The professor knows better than anyone else that even if he handles things like "communication" with ease on the surface, in fact, he knows his own affairs best, and the professor knows that he is not a sociable person.

His elegant demeanor and polite speech may be a symbol of smooth handling in the eyes of others, but the professor himself knows that this is just because of his strict family etiquette upbringing since he was a child.

Regarding the problem of "communicating with people", in fact, the professor felt that he had never given a perfect answer.

But there are still many people who always like to chat with him.

Just now, with my father's proud smile, he was highly praised by a uncle who had never met before. Over there, my mother immediately came over with a few of her friends, and then repeated greetings with smiles.

Every banquet has to repeat the scene again and again.

Jing Bo wanted to sigh, but the smile on his face remained unchanged.

A wave of people go, a wave of people come.

When it was finally over temporarily, even the gentleman professor couldn't help but feel "saved".

But the aunt next to her was really sighing.

The professor even saw her mother and she exchanged an equally regretful look.

This is also a very familiar scene.

This time, Jing Bo really wanted to smile wryly.

——Obviously he hasn't reached the age when he must get married, but his mother, aunt, and even his father, everyone in the family is aspiring to arrange his life's major events, and blind dates have already been put on the agenda. Forget it, even attending such a banquet, he did not forget to find a so-called "good match girlfriend" for him.

Before he knew it, his fingers were lightly pressed between his eyebrows, and the professor felt a little indescribably tired.

"Huh?" At this moment, he heard his aunt's voice, with surprise, but also some surprise, and even a sense of joy, "Victoria, look! Madam Deng seems to have brought someone in herself Yes! Well, that girl... is beautiful."

It seems that he hesitated for a while, but he still didn't know how to describe it, so he could only use the most common word "beautiful".

For the last four words, the aunt's tone even reveals subtle unwillingness and uneasiness.

——What kind of girl would make my aunt, who has always been proud of her beauty and family background, unwilling and uneasy?

I don't know why, but the professor suddenly thought of someone.

——That girl, her beauty is as sharp as a frozen lake. When a ray of sunlight falls on it, it will be refracted with countless colorful rays of light, which are dazzling and gorgeous, and even make people feel that their eyes are stinging. .

That kind of gorgeousness sometimes gives people an illusion, as if they are being oppressed by her beauty.

But she is not actually that kind of person.

She has a straightforward personality, crisp and neat, never procrastinating in doing things, and she is so decisive that even boys can't compare to her.She is obviously a very beautiful girl, but unexpectedly, she seldom wears makeup, doesn’t like high heels, and even rarely wears skirts. She claims that her favorite is jeans and flat shoes, and she can really wear those simple clothes very nice.

That was a very special girl.

She is the most special girl Jing Bo has ever met.

"Kingsley."

The originally tense string in his heart was slowly loosened, and after a pause, under the gesture of his mother, the professor finally looked up at the girl who was "brought in by Mrs. Deng herself".

That gaze was still gentle and courteous, but there was absolutely no sign of expectation.

However, when the professor's eyes really fell on that girl, his eyes changed suddenly!

why?

After confirming that he did not admit the wrong person, Jing Bo immediately frowned.

Why is she here?Isn't she still having a fever? !

***

The eldest lady is indeed still having a fever.

But if you only look at her appearance, you may not be able to see this.

——I have been ill for several days, and her complexion is really not good-looking, so the eldest lady specially told Lawyer Shen that it doesn't matter if she wears heavy makeup tonight, at least she should cover her sickness, be good She didn't go to the golden wedding anniversary party to spoil the fun of the host family.

So Missy's outfit tonight... Well, in the words of the lawyer Shen who is in charge of makeup, it is "I will swear allegiance to you from now on, and I will never change until death, my Cleopatra."

A gift of kneeling on one knee and kissing hands is also included.

The eldest lady, who was praised as "The Temptress of the Nile", left with a blank expression on her face.

There was an unusually distorted voice hovering behind him: "I pray that you come back soon, Your Majesty. Let me accompany you through your long night time tonight with all my heart."

……

Miss Lu decided that she would rather go to the third floor to harass her second brother, or go to the Renxin Hospital to sleep in the escort room. Tonight's long night time... I will go!The beast of the Shen family, you can spend it alone, Smecta! ! !

"Why are you so sad?"

Mrs. Deng asked her to hold her hand. Seeing that Tianqing seemed to be a little depressed all the time, she couldn't help pinching her face, "I asked you to accompany me, are you still losing your temper?"

It's okay if you don't pinch it, but Mrs. Deng feels that something is wrong when you pinch it.

"Why is it so hot?" The hand pinched on her cheek fell on her forehead again, "Didn't you say that you just have a cold? Why do you still have a fever?"

Miss Lu squinted her eyes and smiled: "It's just a low-grade fever. If you're afraid of being infected by me, Auntie, it's better to go away as soon as possible."

That's what he said, but he didn't let go of her hand.

——She doesn't sneeze anymore, and she definitely doesn't have the bad habit of spitting when she speaks, so if it's just such a simple physical contact, she shouldn't be able to infect others.

Mrs. Deng glared at her: "Still talkative." She was muttering about getting her some juice, "It's been a long time since we've seen each other, and you're still acting like this... All right, don't run around when you have a fever, and don't drink alcohol. I'll get you a glass of juice and go back early."

"Yes, I know."

The eldest lady's voice is very soft.

But Mrs. Deng's heart immediately became softer, and even the staring eyes lost their intimidation. She pretended to give her another look, and quickly walked to the dining table.

Miss Lu kept smiling.

It wasn't until Madam Deng walked away that her eyelids drooped immediately.

--faint.

After all, the illness is still not cured, and the young lady started to feel a little dizzy again after tossing around like this.

But I can hold on.

Not to the point of going home immediately, but it should be fine to last until the party is over.

That is, this year's harp performance will probably be cancelled.

Miss Lu felt...well, she was quite embarrassed anyway.

—— Mrs. Deng prefers the harp and is a loyal fan. She has a very precious harp in her family. Although she doesn't know how to play it herself, she likes listening to Tianqing play it very much.In the past few years in the UK, as long as it was the wedding anniversary of the two of them, whether it was a large or small one, Tianqing would basically come every time, and then send a harp song.

Looks like this year is going to be an exception.

Miss Lu closed her eyes and calmed down, thinking so regretfully in her heart.

Then I felt like I was stuffed into a glass of water in my hand.

Miss Lu smiled before she even opened her eyes: "Auntie, your movements are really..." Hurry up.

The last word was silenced by the eldest lady under the gaze of a person who was both blaming and worried.

She could only laugh a few times uncomfortably: "Well... that, what a coincidence, Kingsley."

Why be uncomfortable?

The eldest lady herself couldn't explain clearly, but seeing the professor so suddenly was not within her expectations.In fact, the first time he came into sight, the eldest lady felt... Well, the place where her head was touched that day seemed to be hotter than her forehead...

The author has something to say: the progress is still slow, and the real "meeting mother-in-law and daughter-in-law" still needs the next chapter.This is my bad habit, I always have to lay the groundwork before I can write climax TAT...

Also, dear girls, a certain string needs you to replenish chicken blood!Even if my progress is slow, but, can you not abandon me TAT now?Please leave a message!Even if it's just an ellipsis, let me know that I haven't been completely exiled, ehhhhh...

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