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Pretending not to care, Yang Yinxi secretly sent a message to her father after class, "When did mom delete my friend?"

Dad replied: "Your mother's WeChat has been stolen."

... After being stolen, you still post the dynamics of Fighting the Landlord?

The corner of Yang Yinxi's mouth twitched, but she didn't say anything. She took a gamble and didn't mention the matter of adding friends. After thinking about it, Dad didn't seem to be someone who could immediately think of excuses for account hacking. Guessing that her mother was nearby, she deliberately turned to a serious topic, " It’s class today, and the teacher said that if the score difference is too big, it’s not easy to turn over the interview.”

Worrying about the time for one class, she figured it out, instead of waiting for the results to come out and disappoint her parents, it is better to lay the groundwork first, so that they will be more likely to accept it.

Yang Yinxi typed a few short characters slowly. She seemed uneasy and didn't know how to change it. She gritted her teeth and sent it out. Then she stared at the screen with her phone and waited for her parents to reply.

She didn't receive a reply until her hands were sore and tired from pinching the phone, two words: "Come on."

So is what she meant to be understood?

Yang Yinxi wasn't sure, but didn't have the courage to send it again, so she said "go to eat" hastily, ending the first tentative report.

Within 5 minutes of sending the message, Min Jun, who was stuck in traffic, arrived. Yang Yinxi opened the door and got in the car. She was about to cry about the teacher beating someone today, but when she got to her mouth, she was forced back by two pairs of eyes in the back seat.

"Surprise? Surprise?" Wei Lanxue chuckled.

Yang Yinxi replied very seriously, "Fortunately, there is no accident like last time."

"..." Wei Lanxue pursed her lips, no longer leaning on the gap in the front seat, leaned back and said slowly, "It's a pity I came here to treat you to dinner."

After half a day of class, Yang Yinxi's stomach was empty, and her eyes lit up when she heard that, "What do you eat?"

"What do you want to eat?"

Yang Yinxi looked serious, "I want to eat anything."

"Then go to XX mall and decide."

Yang Yinxi was taken aback, "Why do you want to go to the mall?"

"By the way, let's buy your interview clothes." Wei Lanxue's eyes wandered around her pink coat, "Based on what I know about you, you don't have formal clothes in your closet, do you?"

The dressing style has always been casual and student-like. Yang Yinxi felt ashamed for no reason, and said unconvinced, "Yes! The school issued one."

When Sun Elementary School encounters leadership inspections and major events, teachers need to dress uniformly, so they issued a set of shit green skirts, which are airtight and warm. It hurts.

Yang Yinxi knew that wearing this kind of clothes to an interview would be her own death, but Wei Lanxue complained that she didn't have a formal dress, and she choked back with a fever.

However, beside her is a daughter-in-law who knows exactly how many colors and styles her underwear has.

"Is there?" Min Jun was driving the car, not noticing Yang Yinxi's face, and asked subconsciously.

The slap in the face came too fast, Wei Lanxue stole the fun, Yang Yinxi was depressed, and her voice was much lower, "Yes, I can't wear it to the interview."

Min Jun smiled and coaxed softly, "It's okay, I'll buy a few more sets later."

"Well! Listen to you!" Yang Yinxi was healed instantly.

Wei Lanxue shook her head, "Xiao Xi, can you be a little promising?"

"Why am I so useless?"

"Scared of his wife." Wei Lanxue squinted.

Yang Yinxi clicked her tongue, "It's respect! When Min Jun puts forward good opinions, shouldn't I listen?"

"Then have you made any good suggestions?" Wei Lanxue asked abruptly.

Yang Yinxi pursed her lips and recalled, "Yes!"

"When?"

"Last night, Min Jun asked me what to eat, and I made a menu."

"..."

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The last time the four of them gathered together for dinner again, they still did not return the rented room, and had a hot pot feast around the small tea table. Now that they were sitting at the same dining table again, Yang Yinxi was very emotional when she saw it, "Wow, long time no see." gone."

"Yes." Wei Lanxue nodded, "Same as last time."

Yang Yinxi narrowed her eyes, "It's different, last time you didn't sit next to Ni Man, but now you're so close."

Wei Lanxue blushed, "Hey! Are you taking revenge on me for asking you to pretend!"

"No." Yang Yinxi was amused, and looked at the menu happily.

With Yang Yinxi around, the dishes for four people must be ordered for six people. Wei Lanxue is a diligent and thrifty housekeeper, which was a bit unacceptable at first, but she felt relieved when she thought that it was rare to eat at the same table. Help when ordering, "Don't you want to eat beef? What about fish? There's too much meat, let's have some vegetarian food, oops, the soup is too clear and watery, let's add some dim sum."

When the dishes came to the table, they almost couldn't fit.

Wei Lanxue had no regrets at all, and told Ni Man, "Eat more, and you will gain weight."

Ni Man frowned, "Am I fat?"

If you answer this kind of question to Yang Yinxi, she will definitely shake her head and say that she is not fat, and foolishly express her love for her daughter-in-law ten thousand times. If you answer this question to Min Jun, she will come up with a set of textbook-like love words, which will coax people Submissive post.

To answer Wei Lanxue...

"I don't remember." Wei Lanxue said perfunctorily, reaching out her chopsticks to pick up the fried meatballs.

Ni Man pouted, and handed over a spoon to help scoop out the meatballs.

Seeing this, Yang Yinxi slandered: No wonder Lan Xue despises her and is afraid of his wife, because she is used to enjoying Ni Man's service.

There were too many dishes and the taste of dog food, so there was a lot left in the end. Yang Yinxi adhered to the principle of not wasting, eating two bites from time to time when everyone was chatting, and hiccupping when they left, Min Jun saw it , leaned close to her ear and whispered, "It's not easy to try on clothes later."

"..." Yang Yinxi had already forgotten that she wanted to buy formal clothes, and she was crying, "What should I do?"

Min Jun curled the corner of her mouth and said suddenly, "There is a musical fountain below, let's go and have a look."

Wei Lanxue, who works overtime every day, has never seen someone like Wei Lanxue, even if she is in a bustling area, she keeps saying yes, Ni Man naturally follows his wife, Yang Yinxi is too much to walk, and is hesitant, but she listens to Min Jun. Said, "Walk for a walk to get rid of food."

"Oh!" Yang Yinxi nodded.

Many people had already gathered in the square, and they could only stand in the corner when they went down.Min Jun put her arms around her halfway through the crowd, clasped her hands tightly under her sleeves, and asked amidst the sound of music and noise, "Have you seen it before?"

Yang Yinxi blinked, "I've seen it. I came to see it with my parents on the first night in S City during my school year."

Seeing her mentioning that her parents looked normal, Min Jun smiled deeper, "Come back next time, let's take Mom and Dad to the revolving restaurant above, so we can see it better."

Yang Yinxi was taken aback for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, Min Jun's eyebrows and eyes were soft in the night, reflecting the lights of the starry sky like a carefully drawn painting.

The joy in her heart overflowed into a smile at the corner of her mouth, she nodded cautiously, "En!"

Min Jun rubbed her hair, then hugged her and continued to look at the fountain in the air. Yang Yinxi took a look at her quietly, and seeing Min Jun's calm appearance in the crowd, she suddenly wasn't so afraid, and her heart was restless because of the interview. Settle down slowly.

No matter whether the interview is successful or not, no matter whether she can persuade her parents to agree to stay in S City...

She is with such wonderful people.

One day, Mom and Dad will accept it.

The author has something to say: give me some confidence, um~