Vol 2 Chapter 252: Family gathering

Those gathered in the evening, plus some women who still work during the day on Saturday. They have Concubine, a lawyer, and Carol, Catherine, who are in the same position as Angel in fbi, and Mikako Sato and Yumi Miyamoto, who are Japanese policemen.
The long table of the restaurant is filled with Chinese, Japanese, Western meals, drinks, and the coffee table in the living room is full of fruit platter. The chairs on the dining table are randomly placed in different positions in the living room. Women can sit on the sofa or chat in the area where these chairs are concentrated.
The only male in the middle is Jingyu. The women of the older generation are his wives. Not to mention, the younger generation did not see him as an adult when he was a child, only Xiaolan, Qingzi and Xiajiang.
When the garden once left their side once, lying on the back of the sofa where Jingyu was, and chatting with the aunts on both sides, the three of them who happened to be sitting together looked at that and sighed.
"Although it's not the first time I saw it, every time I will be more surprised than the previous one." Xia Jiang said: "My mother is about the same age as Aunt Peng. Aunt Peng clearly has two daughters, and Sister Aya is better than me It’s big, but she doesn’t show up at all. My mother’s eyes are wrinkled.

If there is only one friend, she can only say that as the acting president of Suzuki Chaebol, she can use more funds to compete with other women in the family for her husband’s favor, so she pays special attention to maintenance.
However, all women with the same position as their friends, the oldest Fusha Hui is 49 years old, and the youngest Feiyingli is also 37 years old. They all maintain shiny and elastic girlish skin, and there is a bright smile between them.
When they surrounded Jingyu, to be honest, she was a little nervous, and her eyes could not leave from there.
And thinking in my heart, if the opponents are those aunts, whether it is her or Xiaolan and Qingzi, they can't win at all. The other party not only has the beauty of young women, but also the motherhood of older women.
And not one or two, she thought sourly.
Xiaolan and Qingzi nodded in agreement with Xia Jiang's words. There are more ordinary people around their lives, and it is common among women. Once they are over thirty, especially when they are close to forty, the rate of aging is very fast.
"It would be nice if we were able to stay young when we reached the age of aunts." Qing Zi said.
When she said this, her eyes looked at Jingyu. She naively imagined that both of them were older, but they were both younger. This made her a little baby's fat cheeks float with two red glows.
Xia Jiang repeatedly touched his little head. She noticed that Xiao Lan did not speak, and asked her, "Lan sauce, how about you?"
"Hey" Xiaolan seemed to be thinking about something too. She first stayed a while and slowly said in a trance: "I, I think it would be nice if I could grow old together with the people I like?"
Qingzi and Xia Jiang were attracted by her words. They all looked at her silently, while Xiaolan pursed her lips and looked at Jingyu.
Her consciousness seemed to fly over, all over Jingyu, ignoring all the women around him.
Somehow, a sense of defeat rose in the hearts of the two women.
The unwilling Xia Jiang even wanted to bully Xiaolan with scorn.
"Ah, yeah, I grew up together and grew old together. I really envy you."
Xiaolan suddenly turned to God, listening to this sentence in her ears, her whole face was red.
"No, no, my brother and I weren't what you said," she waved her hands in an attempt to deny it.
"Ah, did I say Jingyu?" Xia Jiang pretended to ask Qingzi pretendingly.
"Woo" Xiaolan stayed for a while, her eyes dodged and shouted for a while, and finally her eyes were no match for Xia Jiang and Qingzi.
Jingyu also quietly paid attention to them. Seeing Xiaolan's embarrassment, he leaned back and leaned into the garden's ear.
"What seems to be happening there." He gestured to Xiaolan's third daughter.
auzw.com Yuanzi turned his head and saw Xiaolan blushing, and walked over with a move in his heart.
The friend sitting near Jingyu also heard Jingyu's words. After looking towards Xiaolan, she was jealous and said:
"My dear, you really like that child."
Sit clearly beside us, but pulled her daughter away to help her.
Jingyu picked up a glass of red wine from the table. "Foolish, I opened her to make it easier for us to talk." He touched his friend with his own glass, instead of moving the glass away, but the edge of the glass gently Grinding, "Now, leave me a door at night, I will go back to Yingli after I went to Yingli."
Even if he knew that he might have lied, his friend felt better immediately after glancing at him.
"You are old too. Don't sleep so many times in the day, just sleep in Yingli, but you are not allowed to do it."
"It's okay." Jingyu smiled: "I'm going to come back to you again."
He scraped her gently with his fingers, the meaning of teasing was obvious.
The hearts of my friends almost jumped out. They looked to Xiaolan and they happened to be blocked by Yuanzi.
She let go of her heart, but stared angrily at him who admired her expression very much.
"It's okay at night." He asked a little closer.
How is this friend called? The other sisters around, as well as the juniors who knew his identity, looked at it.
"No seriousness." The friend pushed his glass back and drank out the remaining liquid in his glass in one go to cover up the blush rising in his face-it was alcohol, but she was not ashamed.
Jingyu leaned back in his chair proudly.
Moreover, when the garden just returned to Xiaolan, they asked them what they were talking about.
Xia Jiang told the question and answer between Xiaolan and she hoped that Yuanzi would help to tease Xiaolan together.
But, "Ahra, didn't you also grow up with him?" Yuan Zi said with a scornful expression.
She stood alone admiring the change in the expressions of the three of them.
Xia Jiang and Qing Zi were both dumbfounded. After looking at each other, each of them said'Yes' in the heart. Qing Zi, who had not spoken for a while, bowed his head shyly, and he couldn't help but feel joy; Xia Jiang looked at Xiaolan, Bravely defended:
"It's just not counting, we haven't always been by his side."
Although she blushed.
Xiaolan, who was sour in her heart, was reminded by her that when she thought that she was only accompanied by her brother almost every day, she relieved her and smiled with satisfaction.
After seeing all of their expressions in the garden, Yuanzi first set the target of the trick on Xia Jiang, who was the most frank at this time.
Who asked you to make my fatherly love much less?
She thought.
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