Film and television: Start with a lawyer

“Actually, it’s not that I can’t bargain, it’s that I can’t experience the fun of this.”

Carambola thought that Lei Yu would praise or comfort her a little, but he didn’t expect him to actually pop out such a sentence.

“You think that everyone can make money like you, and this kind of fun can only be experienced by us ordinary people.”

“Then since I have to be the son-in-law of the common people, then you will teach me.”

Hearing Lei Yu say this, Carambola’s heart rippled.

Not long ago, she was urged by her mother to go on a blind date every day, and now such a perfect man appears next to her.

“Forget it, next time, my mother is still waiting at home, hurry up and buy it back to cook.”

Lei Yu thought about it, so he had to follow behind to pick up the dishes.

Half an hour later, the two returned with large bags and small bags.

“Oh, Xiaolei, I’m tired, come in and rest.”

Xue Sumei greeted warmly.

“Auntie, it’s okay, I’m not tired.” Lei Yu said with a smile.

“Mom, why don’t you ask me if I’m tired? Am I still not your daughter? Carambola made a look of grievance.

“Of course you are my precious daughter, but my mother has hurt you for so many years, can’t you let me care more about my son-in-law?”

“Mom, what’s the matter! We’re just boyfriend and girlfriend now. ”

“After boyfriend and girlfriend, it will be husband and wife, and then it will be my son-in-law.”

Carambola was speechless to her mother, and she was actually afraid that Lei Yu would dislike her mother like this.

“Auntie, you go and rest, and leave tonight’s meal to me.”

Lei Yu took the initiative to say.

“Hey, Xiao Lei, you still cook? So it’s up to you tonight? ”

“Don’t worry, Mom, Lei Yu’s cooking is delicious, and he made it for me once last time at home.” Carambola said suddenly.

“Auntie, today you are a birthday star, how can you cook! Just leave it to me and Peach. ”

Xue Sumei sat back on the sofa with a good heart.

Lei Yu tied his apron and began to prepare the side dishes.

“What can I do for you?” Carambola asked.

“You can peel the garlic for me, wash the dishes, and I’ll do the rest.”

Carambola is quite skilled in peeling garlic and washing vegetables, and it will be busy in a while.

“How about I cut the pepper for you?”

“Then I’ll do it, the chili chopping hand will be spicy.”

Carambola’s little face was red, obediently obedient, and went to the sofa to accompany Xue Sumei.

“Peaches, when did you go to Lei Yu’s house?”

Xue Sumei suddenly asked curiously, deliberately lowering her voice.

“Just the last time you spent the night at my sister’s house.”

Carambola doesn’t like to lie, especially to her mother.

“I remember you went to work that day, did you go after work?”

Carambola suddenly became a little unsettled, and nodded inexplicably.

“So you spent the night at his place?”

Carambola nodded again, waiting for Xue Sumei’s rebuke.

“Peach, nice job.” Xue Sumei suddenly said excitedly.

Carambola looked confused, “Is this still my own mother?” ”

“Such a good boy, you have to take the initiative, firmly grasp it, and get the certificate as soon as possible.” Xue Sumei smirked happily.

At this time, the aroma of dishes from the kitchen wafted over.

“I can’t imagine that this Xiaolei cooking is also so good, you said how happy you will be when you marry in the future!”

Carambola rolled her eyes helplessly, “Comrade Xue Sumei, when did your way of speaking become so wild?” I want to marry me off, how can there be a mother like you! ”

“Ding-dong…”

Xue Sumei was about to say something when suddenly the doorbell rang.

Carambola hurried to open the door.

It was her best friends, Lan Weiwei and Jiao Yang.

“Peaches, we just came over together after work, didn’t we come late?”

“No, no, the food is not out yet, come in.”

Carambola said as she welcomed them in.

“It’s so fragrant, who’s cooking?” Lan Weiwei asked.

“It’s Lei Yu, he’s the chef tonight.” Carambola replied.

In an instant, Lan Weiwei’s eyebrows skipped a touch of loss.

“Weiwei, Jiao Yang, you are here, come in and sit.”

Xue Sumei greeted as she sat on the sofa.

“Auntie, you don’t have to worry about us, we’ll talk to Peach for a while.”

Jiao Yang said with a smile, and Xue Sumei nodded to indicate that she had no opinion.

The three of them together, there are always endless whispers.

Xue Sumei is used to it.

“Peaches, Lei Yu, is he cooking reliably? Don’t get food poisoning! ”

Jiao Yang asked quietly.

“Don’t worry, he cooked for me, but it was delicious.”

Carambola remembered that night and suddenly felt a little shy.

(PS: It burns a little badly!) I’ll try to add another chapter or two later, and I beg your support.)