Dressed as cannon fodder and the male lead together

"Do you want me to go to school for a parent meeting?"

As soon as Chen Qin sat down, before she had time to untie the apron around her waist, she heard her precious grandson sitting across from her say something she had never heard before.

"Grandma, do you have anything to do next Monday at two o'clock in the afternoon? The school will hold a parent-teacher meeting."

There was a strong smell of chicken soup in the air, and Chen Qin blinked, trying to see his grandson's expression clearly through the steam of food rising in front of him.

I don't know if it was because of the heat, but Chen Qin felt that the corners of her eyes were moist. She looked at the black-haired, black-eyed, fair and well-behaved grandson in front of her, and asked again uncertainly.

The voice trembled a little.

"Are you sure you really want me to go?"

"Of course." Chen Putao patiently repeated the time again, and finally reminded her intimately: "It's two o'clock, don't forget."

Chen Qin nodded involuntarily. In the misty heat, she looked at the gentle and smiling child in front of her in a daze, as if seeing her own daughter who died early.

Really like ah.

Chen Qin sighed. In her memory, her daughter was always like her grandson now, sitting obediently on the side, smiling quietly at herself.

"Mom, don't be late for the parent meeting!"

Memories flew by in my mind, Chen Qin recalled her daughter's every frown and smile, and painful memories came to mind uncontrollably.From the birth to the death of the daughter, it was only 24 years.

Thinking of her daughter's appearance before she died, Chen Qin's breathing became stagnant, and the tears in her eyes were about to overflow. She blinked deliberately and turned her head away.

He wanted to move his eyes away from his grandson, but finally stopped.

Chen Putao was holding the bowl, with her little finger gently hooking the bottom of the bowl.It made people feel that the porcelain bowl in his hand would fall at any moment.

Chen Qin choked up, her mouth full of the suffocating smell of blood.

Are they really mother and son?Even the small problem of carrying the bowl is the same.

The pain in his heart was rolling over and over at the apex of his heart.With blurred eyes, Chen Qin couldn't see the surprised and worried expression on Chen Putao's face.

"grandmother?"

"It's okay." Chen Qin sniffled, subconsciously avoiding Chen Putao's gaze.Raise your pitch on purpose to make your voice sound less distressed.

"Eat it quickly. It won't taste good when it's cold."

Let the past pass.

Life has to look forward.

Monday at two o'clock in the afternoon.The entire Senior Secondary Department is in full swing preparing for the annual parent meeting.

The time was a little tight, and Wang Zhong stood in front of the podium, debugging the computer in a panic.

Outside the door, parents kept looking in.

If they meet their children's eyes, the parents will happily pat the window and wave to the children.

They even pull other parents and point to their own children showing off, "That's my child!"

Looking at the parents chatting enthusiastically outside the window, Chen Putao felt restless and a little nervous.

"Is your mother here today?"

Chen Putao asked this question for the third time.

"Correct."

This is also Ji Yichuan's third answer patiently.

I don't know which aspect of Chen Putao made him happy, under the desk, where no one can see, Ji Yichuan gently kneaded the other's palm.

The fingertips in the palm kept turning in the same direction, making Chen Putao flustered.

"How do you feel about meeting your parents soon?"

"Have you already talked to Auntie?" Chen Putao leaned closer to the window with her back.

"What did you say?" Ji Yichuan propped his chin, the tip of his nose was filled with the faint scent he was familiar with.He sniffed lightly, narrowing the end of his eyes slowly.

Unlike Ji Yichuan's teasing mood now, Chen Putao is really anxious.He wasn't ready to meet his parents yet, and he didn't even know if Ji Yichuan's parents would agree to Ji Yichuan being with the same sex.

He was a little scared.

Chen Putao frowned uneasily, looked at Ji Yichuan who was not serious in front of him, and grabbed his palm in retaliation.

Like a kitten, a little itchy.

"What do you think?" Chen Putao glared at him.

It's staring, but in Ji Yichuan's eyes, it's more like acting like a baby.The round almond eyes and the pitch-black pupils silently revealed the uneasiness in his heart.

This kind of anxiety is the most able to arouse the other party's desire to protect.

Ji Yichuan's heart went numb from being teased by Chen Putao, and he grabbed Chen Putao's wrist and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Not yet." Ji Yichuan aggressively stretched his right hand upwards along Chen Putao's arm, but his eyes were soft.

"When you are ready." Ji Yichuan said softly, "At that time, I will definitely tell my parents."

Chen Putao's heart trembled, and he could feel the opponent's fingertips running along his arm to his elbow.Rubbing gently, he could clearly see the longing in Ji Yichuan's soft eyes.

Under the desk, the two's calves and ankles were tightly intertwined, and the heat exploded from the chest cavity along the limbs to the calf abdomen.

piping hot.

Chen Putao is hot-headed, but he still retains the most basic sense.

"The parents are still outside."

Sensing Chen Putao's intention to break free, Ji Yichuan finally rubbed his palm lightly, and let go cooperatively.

His complexion was as usual, and no one could find anything wrong with it.

On the podium, Wang Zhong finally prepared all the materials to be prepared for the parent meeting.

He opened the door, politely welcomed the parents who had been waiting in the corridor for a long time, then turned around and drove out the group of kids who had been making noise since the beginning of class.

"The next thing is the time for the parents' meeting. For the time being, you all gather in the corridor first, and reserve your seats for the parents."

This means that students can stay away from class and homework for a long time to come.One by one wished to leave early.

Chen Putao took Chen Qin's arm and led her to sit in her seat.

Chen Qin wore a red fleece cardigan, which made her face glow red and she was in a very good state of mind.

"Grandma, just sit here." Chen Putao tilted her waist and pulled out the chair for her.

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes vaguely, and looked around him pretending not to care.

Ji Yichuan's mother is as young as Ji Yichuan's elder sister. She is sitting on the side with her hair covered and smiling. Under the sun, every strand of her hair has a faint golden light.

She tilted her head and Ji Yichuan didn't know what they were talking about, the delicate outline of her chin was exposed to the air, occasionally she would frown slightly and show a reproachful smile as if she was amused by her son's words.

Suddenly, Jiang Bing seemed to notice the focused eyes around him, and turned his head.He smiled slightly at Chen Putao.

Chen Putao was startled, and said hello awkwardly. "Hello, Auntie."

"Hello, you are Chen Putao." Jiang Bing held her chin, revealing her newly-made nude nails, which complemented her skin in excellent condition. "I often hear Ji Yichuan mentioning you."

Ji Yichuan looks a lot like his mother.

When you really smile, there will be faint traces in the corners of your eyes.Although Jiang Bing looks extremely young, after all, after the precipitation of time, the marks at the corners of his eyes will be heavier.

Appears softer.

Chen Putao blushed, completely speechless in front of her partner's mother.He didn't dare to look Jiang Bing in the eyes, for fear that his relationship with Ji Yichuan would show his flaws in front of her.

Chen Putao lowered her head slightly, her crow-feather eyelashes fluttered up and down nervously.

Jiang Bing delicately noticed Chen Putao's nervousness, and smiled softly.

My son's good friend turned out to be such a shy boy, unlike her mischievous son, this Chen Putao looked really good.

What a delight.