Temporary boyfriend is pretending to be poor again

Jiang Xun was a little confused by this sudden question. The meatball he was biting in his mouth fell into the bowl with a "crack!" He raised his head and said in an incredulous tone: "Married?"

Mrs. Jiang looked at Jiang Xun dissatisfied, and stopped her chopsticks: "Why, you brought Xiao Ji home, and you have no plans for this?"

Jiang Xun frowned: "Mom, that's not what I meant."

Jiang's father was also quite satisfied with his son-in-law. When the topic came up to this point, he couldn't help adding a sentence: "Your mother is right. When Xiaoji's parents are free, our two in-laws can meet and talk about this matter first." , and you two don’t need to worry about anything.”

As soon as Jiang Xun heard that Ji Nanchen's parents were involved, he quickly interrupted: "Nan Chen and I have no intention of getting married yet, and we are not in a hurry to meet our parents."

There was a gloomy look on his cheeks. He really didn't expect his mother to be able to urge the marriage like this. The development of the current situation is obviously very different from what Jiang Xun expected. For a while, he didn't know how to deal with the two elders.

Mrs. Jiang immediately became upset when she heard this: "No idea of ​​getting married? Jiang Xun, you're 27 and don't plan to get married? You have to think about Xiao Ji if you don't think about yourself, right?" She looked at Ji Nanchen and asked: "How old is Xiao Ji this year?"

Sitting beside Jiang Xun, Ji Nanchen answered honestly, "Auntie, I'm 29 this year."

Mrs. Jiang became more and more emotional when she heard Ji Nanchen's age, and glared at Jiang Xun: "Xiao Ji is already 29, and you don't plan to get married, isn't that a delay to others?"

Jiang Xun propped his forehead, his cold cheeks were full of helplessness, and explained: "Mom, it's not that we don't think about getting married, we plan to get married after we stabilize."

At this point, Jiang Xun could only make excuses and said, "At least we have to have a car and a house, so let's think about marriage, shall we?"

Mrs. Jiang poked her waist, and cast her eyes on Jiang's father again, pointing at Sang and scolding Huai: "You old Jiang's family is really capable, relying on your own money, you always follow the example in doing things, and don't consider other people's difficulties. !"

Jiang's father quickly pulled his wife to sit down: "What are you talking about?"

Ji Nanchen lowered his eyes and protected Jiang Xun behind his back, looked at Jiang's father and Jiang's mother, and defended: "Uncle and aunt, it's my fault, I don't blame Xun Xun."

Jiang Xun looked at Ji Nanchen's annoyed expression, with sharp-edged brows full of self-blame, and secretly sighed that Ji Nanchen's play was really good. If the other party said he didn't want to get married, his mother should not be too entangled.

After hearing what Ji Nanchen said, Mrs. Jiang's expression immediately softened a lot: "Xiao Ji, what are you talking about? You know that uncles and aunts don't value this."

She stretched out her hand and patted the back of Ji Nanchen's hand, and said kindly: "As long as you want to get married, it doesn't matter if you don't have a car or a house."

Jiang Xun was full of doubts.

Is your requirement for your son-in-law too low? Does that matter?

Seeing that this matter was about to be finalized, Jiang Xun couldn't hold back his emotions, and said directly: "Dad, Mom, marriage is not a trifling matter. We have our own ideas. At present, Nanchen's job is not stable, and my pet shop has been working all the time." In the midst of losses, to get married, you must at least have a house, right?"

Jiang Xun blinked, wondering why the plot was so wrong, the parents who played on TV would object when they heard that they had no car or house, how come his parents are different.

The family's cousin Jiang Xu also smiled at this time to smooth things over: "Aunt Wu, there is nothing wrong with the cousins ​​if they want to struggle. In this day and age, it is not necessary to get married right away. It is always good to know more."

The second uncle also hurriedly said: "Yes, since the two children really love each other, they shouldn't be in such a hurry."

Mrs. Jiang looked at the relative who came out to speak, and her heart was even more blocked.

Jiang Xun also slowly raised his head from behind Ji Nanchen, his tone softened: "We will seriously consider this matter."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang's father, who had been silent just now, suddenly stood up, with a warm and angry face: "Isn't there a lot of houses and cars at home, Xiao Xun, what's the matter with you?"

Jiang Xun: "???"

Dad, what happened to you all of a sudden?

Jiang's father looked at Ji Nanchen with a serious face, and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Xiaoji, isn't it just a house for getting married? Uncle Jiang will buy it for you. Your child fits his uncle's eyes. Buy a house and a car." That’s right, it can still stump people.”

Ji Nanchen: "???"

Father-in-law and mother-in-law contributed money and insisted on marrying Jiang Xun to him. Ji Nanchen was stunned for a moment by the pie falling from the sky.

Jiang Xun's mind went blank for a moment, why his parents were reduced to the point where they had to pay for him to marry him off.

This matter was decided by the two elders in this way, and it was forced to arrange for the parents of both parties to meet and have a good talk in two months.

Jiang Xun didn't dare to raise any further objections. He was afraid that his parents would ask him and Ji Nanchen to get the certificate tomorrow, so he could only deal with it temporarily.

During the dinner, everyone had different expressions and had their own calculations. The reunion dinner was not pleasant.

After lunch, several relatives bid farewell to each other. Mrs. Jiang distributed the New Year's red envelopes that she had prepared long ago to those of the younger generation, and together with Jiang's father, they sent them to the door.

Jiang Xun was dissatisfied by Mrs. Jiang because of his performance just now, so she sent him to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and Ji Nanchen also followed into the kitchen to help.

Mrs. Jiang sent off all the relatives at the door with a smile. Looking at Father Jiang who was also smiling at the door without temper, she recovered and joked, "I can't tell, Lao Jiang, I didn't expect you to be so satisfied with your son-in-law?"

Father Jiang's small expression was a little smug, he cast a glance at Mrs. Jiang, and said with a mysterious smile, "You, I don't understand."

Mrs. Jiang became interested: "You are going to buy a car and a house for Xiao Ji, I don't understand."

"Look at Xiaoji." Jiang's father pointed to the kitchen. Mrs. Jiang looked in the direction. The plate in Jiang Xun's hand was being taken by Ji Nanchen. Ji Nanchen waved his hand and stopped Jiang Xun. , Don't let him do these chores.

The two stood together, one was cold and distant and the other was elegant and casual, which seemed an exceptionally good match.

Mrs. Jiang didn't respond: "What's wrong?"

Father Jiang waved his hands with a smile, and looked at Ji Nanchen: "Look at Xiao Ji's temperament of conversation, knowledge and insights, how could he be a security guard?"

Mrs. Jiang was shocked.

Father Jiang's voice was full of laughter, like a scheming fox: "Your son is making an excuse on purpose."

Mrs. Jiang looked suddenly enlightened: "I'll just say, look at Xiao Ji."

Businessmen are accurate and vicious. Jiang's father looked at Ji Nanchen slowly, and continued: "We all know that Xiao Xun doesn't want to get married, but it's a pity to let such a good son-in-law go." He half-closed his eyes, his tone Wei Huan: "Besides, I can tell that he really likes our son."

Mrs. Jiang had an elegant and intellectual smile on the corner of her mouth, and put her arms around her husband's arm: "That's right, you can tell from his nervous appearance when he first arrived."

Father Jiang sighed softly and continued, "However, whether the two of them can get to the point of getting married depends on Xiao Xun."

When this matter was mentioned, the smile on Mrs. Jiang's face also faded: "Xiao Xun said before that he won't get married, and his attitude has been loose all these years because we are pressing hard. Old Jiang, I'm worried."

Father Jiang held his wife in his arms comfortingly: "Don't worry, there will always be a way."

Mrs. Jiang accidentally found her son's diary, and Jiang Xun revealed early on that he was an unmarriageist.

As a parent, she respected Jiang Xun's sexual orientation, but she couldn't help worrying that after they left, Jiang Xun was alone in this world and had nothing to rely on, so she had to force Jiang Xun to go out on a blind date.

Mrs. Jiang looked at the two people interacting naturally, and speculated: "Looking at Xiao Xun's appearance, I still like Xiao Ji, and I know my son quite well." She breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as the two of them are fine, I can rest assured Quite a few, I can see that Xiao Ji is a good boy."

"My wife said so," Father Jiang took Madam Jiang's hand, "Stop blowing the cold wind here, let's go, let's go in."

After the relatives in the family left, the Jiang family became quiet again. Tomorrow is the New Year. Mrs. Jiang called the aunts back to celebrate the New Year. Only the four of them were still in Nuoda's villa.

Jiang Xun and Ji Nanchen came out after washing the dishes, and the two elders had already returned to the living room. Although there were not many people in the family, Jiang's father was still very particular about the customs of Chinese New Year. He pointed to the red couplets prepared beside him, intending to test Ji Nanchen .

"We still have to post couplets during the Chinese New Year," he pointed to the brush and ink beside him: "Xiao Ji, why don't you try it?"

Looking at the red rice paper, Jiang Xun explained to Ji Nanchen: "Our family's couplets are usually written by ourselves, and my dad likes calligraphy."

Ji Nanchen nodded slightly, and said humbly, "Then I'm going to make a fool of myself in front of my uncle."

He stepped forward, picked up the writing brush on the side, and couldn't help admiring the exquisitely carved patterns on the body of the brush.

Jiang Xun naturally walked to Ji Nanchen, picked up the ink beside him, and said, "I'll help you grind the ink."

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother saw that the two children were in such a tacit understanding, they looked at each other and smiled.

Ji Nanchen thought for a while, then lightly dipped an appropriate amount of ink, and put it on the paper. After a while, a line of flowing words appeared on the paper.

Looking at the words written by Ji Nanchen, Jiang Xun couldn't help but read: "The wind blows the snow and the wax leaves: the fragrance follows Meirui to bring spring."

Ji Nanchen blew on the ink lightly, picked up the couplet and handed it to Father Jiang: "Uncle."

Jiang's father showed a hint of surprise. Ji Nanchen's brushstrokes are strong and unrestrained, with ease. It can be seen that he has practiced: "Good calligraphy."

Jiang Xun learned some calligraphy from his father since he was a child, so he naturally knew a little bit. He looked at Ji Nanchen with some admiration: "The brush strokes are light, the stippling is smart, and the calligraphy is so beautiful."

Jiang's father couldn't put it down holding the couplet: "The moral is good too," he said by hand, saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, "Come on, I'll hang it on the gate, madam, come and help me watch."

Mrs. Jiang replied with a smile, "Okay."

Jiang's father really liked the good handwriting written by Ji Nanchen, and he couldn't wait to take the couplet and paste it on the gate. Ji Nanchen watched the two elders go out, turned his head, and looked at Jiang Xun with bright eyes and a smile on the corner of his mouth. Look at the couplet he wrote.

Ji Nanchen hooked his lips and asked, "You like this word so much?"

Jiang Xun was not pretentious, and nodded seriously: "Yeah."

Ji Nanchen picked up the brush, and then said, "Then I'm writing a copy for your room?"

Jiang Xun looked up in surprise: "Is it possible?"

Ji Nanchen chuckled lightly: "Why not?"

After finishing the words, he wrote another couplet very neatly. Jiang Xun followed Ji Nanchen's pen and slowly read it out.

"Green plum wine is ripe with drunken candle..." Halfway through reading, Jiang Xun twitched his eyelashes slightly, and paused, embarrassed to read the next half sentence.

The second half of Ji Nanchen's sentence is: Red Candle Chunnong is allowed to talk with guests

This is a couplet for a wedding banquet, and the other party also changed it to lower script with hairpin flowers, which is most suitable for writing love letters, and the ears of people who read it felt hot.

Ji Nanchen looked at Jiang Xun leisurely with his long and narrow eyes, and asked, "What about this pair, do you like it?"

Jiang Xun lowered his eyes in embarrassment, and his eyelashes trembled non-stop. Ji Nanchen's lower case was wide and stretched, and it was well retracted. It was hard for him not to say that he liked it.

Is this the charm of a temporary boyfriend?I was really teased.

Jiang Xun lowered his voice: "I really like it..."

Father Jiang saw the Spring Festival couplets mentioned by Ji Nanchen and Jiang Xun's face when he came back after pasting up the Spring Festival couplets. He couldn't help sighing in his heart, "What a boy, but he didn't expose it, but said: "Where are you going to hang this couplet? "

Jiang Xun's cheeks were very unnatural, and he said: "Hang in my room."

Ji Nanchen picked up the couplet and walked towards Jiang Xun's door: "Let's hang it up too."

Jiang Xun nodded, raised his legs and followed Ji Nanchen to the room, and hung up the couplet with his own hands.

After hanging up the couplets, the family hung up the red lanterns Mrs. Jiang had bought. The house was decorated like this inside and out.

The glutinous rice balls specially cooked by Madam Jiang were brought to the table. Without other people, the family was not restrained. After dinner, they sat on the sofa and turned on the TV to wait for the Spring Festival Gala together.

Jiang Xun was holding a kitten doll in his hand, Ji Nanchen sat upright beside him, and his parents sat on the other side.

There was a burst of fireworks and firecrackers outside the window, the red lanterns they hung in the afternoon reflected a piece of red light, and the TV was full of joyous singing and dancing.

Jiang Xun secretly glanced at Ji Nanchen beside him from the corner of his eye. It was really strange, why didn't he feel such a strong smell of spring when he and his parents celebrated the Spring Festival together in the past!

Before the Spring Festival Gala started, the TV was switched to Jiang's father's favorite news channel after a piece of happy New Year's music. After learning about the relevant policies and facts, the next news popped up.

Wearing a suit and combing his hair back, the male host said in standard Mandarin: "It is understood that recently, in order to cope with the dilemma of going home for the Chinese New Year blind date, a new profession has emerged among young people, renting a boyfriend or girlfriend to go home Chinese New Year."

"The rented male and female friends can't have intimate interactions, they just deal with their parents."

Jiang Xun admitted that at this moment, the air seemed to freeze.

Immediately, he saw his mother's eyes slowly shift from the screen to him.

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