When the scent drifted to the living room, the covered casserole on the dining table was steaming steam, bubbling out from the small hole, Jiang Cheng twitched his nose, got up and walked to the table.

"The food is ready." Jiang Ma called out as usual.

This is really like the scene when I was a child. Every time it's meal time, I will hear my mother's cry.

There are a variety of dishes on the table, such as sweet and sour fish, stir-fried bitter gourd, beef brisket with potatoes, and delicious fish soup.

All are Jiang Cheng's favorite dishes, no matter what they are. Mama Jiang remembered all of them, and made them well.

Jiang Cheng and Luo Xiaoli sat on the chairs aside, took the chopsticks and waited for the elders to start first, this is a customary rule.

"Try it, I haven't made beef brisket with potatoes for a long time, it should still taste the same."

After Father Jiang, the head of the family, moved his chopsticks first, the others followed suit immediately.

Jiang Cheng just tasted it and was full of praise. The potatoes were soft and glutinous, and the beef brisket was full of soup, which was much better than the one he cooked in Huanjiang Community.

This is a technique that has been immersed in cooking for many years, and it cannot be done without a little time to hone it.

The dining table was a happy atmosphere, Jiang Ma usually likes to talk, Jiang Cheng finally came back, so naturally he had a lot to say, and asked him how his hair was permed recently, whether it looks good or not.

Of course Jiang Cheng can only say that he looks good, but this caused Jiang's father to be hammered, "You see how discerning your son is, if you say it is not good-looking, the neighbors say it is good-looking."

Father Jiang twitched the corner of his mouth helplessly, without saying anything, and silently took a sip of liquor.

It was an extremely warm scene. The four people had smiles on their faces. People like to recall the past when they get old. Father Jiang talked about the funny things about Jiang Cheng when he was a child, which made Luo Xiaoli very happy to hear, and kept asking.

Jiang Cheng listened silently, echoing a few words from time to time.

His life has already reached a higher position, but no matter where he goes, how many scenes he experiences, and how many expensive places he lives in. He still feels that the feeling at home is the most comfortable for him.

Don't worry about other things here, open your heart, be yourself and be a child without any scruples.

No matter how far away he is from home, he is still missed by his parents. This concern is like the rope holding a kite, which makes him still belong.

Just a few years ago, when Jiang Cheng was still in high school, he was not the most outstanding person on that campus, no, he could even be said to be in the class. It can only be regarded as relatively excellent. At that time, he could not imagine what kind of achievements he would make in the future.

Let alone him, no one around can think of it.

When the human genome was just developed and made public, Jiang Ma at that time called and said a few words to him, asking him to follow the example of Jiang Cheng, who has the same name and surname, and see how promising he is.

This further shows that the expectations are far from that great.

While talking, Jiang Ma kept adding vegetables to his bowl, and Luo Xiaoli's bowl was the same, they were almost piled up into a hill, and they couldn't be finished.

She really wanted to use these meals to represent the most simple love of a mother.

Jiang's father is not good at words, which is exactly the same as his son, and his personality is too similar.

But there was still a bit of pride in his eyes.

By the time his appetite was filled, Jiang Cheng seemed to have forgotten the purpose of coming today, until Luo Xiaoli secretly kicked him under the table.

Jiang Cheng began to be a little puzzled, and turned his head to look at her.

Then she kicked again.

He suddenly remembered that it was broken, he was too busy talking, and forgot to show off the serious business.

Jiang Cheng looked at his happy parents, coughed twice, calmed down, let out a deep breath, and put his chopsticks down.

"Mom... Actually, I'm here today, and I have something else I want to tell you."

After hearing these words, Jiang Ma still had a smile on her face, not knowing what Jiang Cheng was going to say next.

"Just say what you want, what's wrong?"

Jiang Cheng pursed his lips, "I have a girlfriend, we've been together for half a year, now I'm going to tell you."

Luo Xiaoli hurriedly turned her head away, she was really nervous, biting the corner of her mouth lightly, even though she hadn't revealed her identity yet, a blush had crept up her cheeks.

Mama Jiang paused with her chopsticks for half a second, then waved her hand, "Hey, what am I supposed to do? You're an adult, isn't it normal to have a girlfriend? By the way, where is the girl's home? There are photos ?"

The gossip mentality of the middle-aged woman was suddenly aroused, not to mention that it was her own son, so the interest became even stronger.

When Dad Jiang heard the words, he also looked over curiously.

"Her family is in Fengzhou, and I have photos, but I don't think it's necessary to look at them."

"Why isn't it necessary?"

"Because..." Jiang Cheng coughed twice, picked up a glass of boiled water on the table, trying to cover up his embarrassment by drinking water.

"Why, tell me!"

Faced with the urging, Jiang Cheng put down the glass of water, as if he had made a decision, his expression became serious, and he stretched out a hand to the side, grabbing Xiao Li who was caught off guard, and then raised her hand up together .

This action directly made Luo Xiaoli stupid, she didn't expect Jiang Cheng to be so direct...

Just across the dining table, the middle-aged couple stared blankly at the tightly clenched hands, and it took them several seconds to react. Father Jiang even asked, "What do you mean..."

"Stupid!" Jiang Ma pushed her husband.

At this moment, Luo Xiaoli's face had reached an unimaginable temperature, and she did not dare to lower her head. Because this moment is too important to her, and it's impolite to look directly at Jiang Cheng's parents' cheeks, so her eyes are erratic and she doesn't dare to focus. , looking around, panicking to death.

"The girlfriend I just mentioned is Xiaoli." Jiang Cheng was very serious, never more serious than this moment, he didn't seem to be talking to his parents, but more like announcing everything in the future.

His lover was the flustered girl he was holding in his hand.

The auxiliary living room and the dining table were silent.

Two pairs of lovers representing two eras looked at each other. They were very quiet. Although they didn't speak, they had already said what they wanted to say through their eyes.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother had expected it, but they didn't expect that it would be a showdown when Jiang Cheng brought Xiaoli here today.

The couple looked at the nervous lover who was holding hands tightly, with a gratified smile on their faces.

The children once protected under the wings have really grown up, and they will face the complicated wind and rain in this world. If they can still hold on to this sincere relationship at that time, they will be as firm as ever.

It is love.

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