60s: Petite Wife

: Five hundred and eleven I'm married

Shen Jiao nodded and said, "I still have two years to graduate. I'm studying medicine, what did my cousin study?"

Xia Yan glanced at Shen Jiao in surprise. Is such a delicate cousin actually studying medicine?

It's hard to resemble the picture of her holding a scalpel!

Shen Jiao knew what she was thinking when she saw her expression, and said, "I'm studying pharmacy, so I don't need a scalpel, I can't handle that!"

Xia Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine if you don't take a scalpel. It's too unpleasant to ask a beautiful woman like my cousin to take a scalpel!"

Shen Jiao covered her mouth and laughed, the surgeon's knife might not be as good as her!

"I studied fashion design and will graduate next year. My grandfather told me to go to Milan for further studies, but I haven't made up my mind yet." Xia Yan was a little disappointed.

Going to Milan is every costume designer's dream, how could she not want to go?

It’s just that it costs a lot to go to Milan for further education. My parents can’t get that much money, so I can only ask my grandmother to get it, but my grandmother said that girls shouldn’t run so far, and she said that if you study more, it’s better to marry a good man. Refused to take out the money.

She even went around arranging blind dates for her, which really made her very helpless!

Ugh!

Shen Jiao noticed the melancholy in Xia Yan's brows, it seemed that there was still some insider inside!

Xia Mingyuan said guilty: "Yanyan don't think too much, Dad will think of a way."

Shen Fengzhi secretly poked her husband in the lower back, and told him not to say these disappointing things in front of the guests. Xia Mingyuan smiled embarrassedly and stopped talking.

Shen Jiao didn't ask much. She wasn't too interested in other people's family affairs, but she was quite interested in Xia Yan's major. She would have a chance to see Xia Yan's works in the future.

Stimulated by Shen Jiao's gift, Shen Zhou was quite generous and renovated a large table that was quite rich. In Xia Tong's words, she was afraid that even if the Governor of Hong Kong came, her grandmother would be reluctant to set up such a table!

"Jiaojiao eat more, these seafood were just brought by the fishermen this morning, you can't eat such fresh seafood in the sea market!" Shen Zhou put a big prawn into Shen Jiao's bowl, and his tone was not without show.

Shen Jiao pursed her lips and smiled, and said softly, "It's true that Hai Shi can't buy such fresh prawns, little auntie is bothered!"

It's just that she didn't eat the prawns, but gave them to Sister Wen. When eating fish and shrimps at home, Han Qixiu peeled them clean for her, and she didn't even have to move her fingers.

After so many years of being accustomed to Han Qixiu's careful care, she suddenly asked her to peel the shrimp by herself. She was really not used to it. Instead of peeling her hands with greasy hands, she might as well not eat it!

Xia Yan was careful, and noticed that Shen Jiao ate very little, she just grabbed a few chopsticks to cook chicken and vegetables, drank half a bowl of soup, and didn't eat the rest.

The phone rang, Xia Tong cleverly ran over to answer the phone, and after a while he said suspiciously: "Cousin, I'm looking for you, it's a man, and he says his surname is Qi."

As soon as Shen Jiao heard it, she knew it was Han Qixiu. It must be that he didn't come home after he went back, so he called to ask. She hurried over to answer the phone and said that she was having dinner at Shen Jiaping's house.

"I'll come pick you up!" Han Qixiu hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

"Cousin, who is that man? It feels so cold, like an ice cube." Xia Tong asked curiously.

Shen Jiao smiled and said, "It's my husband."

"Boom"

Everyone reacted in the same way. Frightened by Shen Jiao, Xia Tong almost fell off the table.

"Cousin, you...you...are you married?"

Xia Tong looked at Shen Jiao like a ghost, why such a beautiful cousin couldn't figure out why she wanted to spend her great youth in a grave?

"Well, I got married on New Year's Day. Today he went out for urgent business. I'll introduce him to you later."

Shen Jiaping was not surprised, it was not unusual for a girl to marry at the age of 18. That is to say, the current girl family in H City is talking about women's rights all day long, and they also say that they want to be equal to men. !

I don't even think about it, everyone is celibate, how can this society reproduce?

"What does Jiaojiao's husband do? How is he?" Shen Jiaping asked with concern.

"I'm also in business. It's good to me, and it's also good to grandpa."

Shen Jiao said very vaguely, Han Qixiu has a task to do this time, so she should not reveal too much information about Han Qixiu, so as not to affect Han Qixiu's work.

Han Qixiu came quickly. He drove by himself. Sister Wen got up and left when she saw him. She politely bid farewell to Shen Jiaping's family and went downstairs to wait.

"This is my husband Qi Xiu, neat Qi, cultivated Xiu." Shen Jiao introduced.

"Little uncle, little uncle, hello everyone, I'm so sorry to come to visit so late!" Han Qixiu squeezed out a smile, still very polite.

"Little Qi, let's cook and eat together." Shen Jiaping greeted warmly.

When Han Qixiu took the position before Sister Wen, Xia Tong quickly changed him a clean tableware and looked at the cousin-in-law curiously!

He looks average and has a great figure, but he still doesn't match his cousin!

Could it be that she looks like a rich woman?

Looking at the style of my cousin, I want to come to this cousin's husband's house to be very rich, but it's not right, not everyone says that the richer you are now, the more unlucky you are~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The poorer and the more glorious, just like my cousin. , must be the first bad luck!

It's really strange!

Han Qixiu had actually eaten. Seeing that Shen Jiao hadn't eaten much, he began to peel the shrimp for her. He was very skilled. He peeled it clean after three or two strokes, put it in Shen Jiao's bowl, and reprimanded: "Aren't you going to eat if I don't come?"

Shen Jiao said coquettishly, "No one peels it for me, I don't want to eat it."

"Where's Sister Wen?" Han Qixiu gave her an angry look.

"Sister Wen's peeling is not as delicious as yours." Shen Jiao flattered her, but she was actually a clean freak. She disliked the food that others had handled, and only her own family could eat it.

Han Qixiu was very fond of Shen Jiao's little flattery, his cold and hard lines softened a lot, and he said softly, "Do you want fish?"

Shen Jiao couldn't stop nodding while chewing on the shrimp, she had long wanted to eat fish!

It was only then that everyone realized that this little auntie dared to be kind just now, but she was unwilling to do anything!

How lazy is this!

The most important thing is-

Although his husband is not good-looking, he can't stand the husband's petting. Look at this, he just didn't feed the vegetables into his mouth. It's more delicate than raising a daughter!

Tsk tsk!

With such a husband spoiling her, it's no wonder that Shen Jiao is so cute!

After a sumptuous meal, Shen Jiao told Shen Jiaping her address, and made an appointment to go to her place to eat Hangbang dishes when Shen Jiahe arrived.

After Shen Jiao left, Shen Zhou, who had been holding back all night, couldn't bear it any longer, and asked Shen Jiaping, "Old man, what is the origin of this Shen Jiao? He even takes a housekeeper when he goes out, which is more elegant than Miss Hong Kong Governor. Want to be big!"

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