"So, it's all about your hype, but don't worry about it. Just be normal and don't care about the bad comments. Do you know?" Leng binglian persuades her. She is afraid that she will be too black and can't think of it.

"Don't worry! I'm fine, and I don't have time to care about that. " Qiao Luo said and looked at the table full of ingredients. They just went to the vegetable market to buy them, but they haven't had time to deal with them.

My mother-in-law, she seems to really want to mend her body, so she bought a lot of traditional Chinese medicine and so on.

"Why, don't you get along with your mother-in-law?" Leng binglian smiles.

"Well! You know my mother-in-law is here Jolo is not good at this. He always responds like that. He's half a beat slow.

"It's written in the report! Jolo and her husband went to the airport to pick up their parents-in-law Leng binglian is also curious about this. How can these media know that it is someone else's father-in-law and mother-in-law.

"I'm wearing sunglasses and masks, and I'm recognized!" Jolo looked depressed and felt that life was hopeless.

Because, she is really not a person who likes to hype, so, I am very tired of this hot search, others will not think that you are excellent, just think that you are occupying public resources.

"But then you took it off." Leng binglian continues to remind her.

"Shit, it seems like that's right." Seeing her parents in law, she was always wearing sunglasses and masks, so she took them off.

"So, just be normal. Don't think about it, you know?" Leng binglian was worried that she would care too much about these, so she called her.

Because in this circle, don't attack depressed artists. There are too many.

"Well! Binger, thank you This kind of care, she has lost for a long time, now hear, the bottom of my heart is warm.

"Don't thank me. In fact, I owe you an apology. We both did something wrong in those years." Leng binglian said bitterly, this man! Always want to look forward, so, no longer need to care about the past.

"Oh! No, it's all over. Do you have dinner tonight? If not, come to me! " Giolo invited her.

"No, your father-in-law and mother-in-law just came here today. Another day! I'll call on you another day. " Leng binglian refused her kindness. If it wasn't for her parents, maybe she would have agreed.

"Well, come here some other day." Qiao Luo is not reluctant, because today, she is really a little busy, so if Leng binglian comes, she has no spare time to accompany her.

"OK, hang up." Leng binglian doesn't have any friends. It's not easy to break the ice with giolo. Therefore, the phone calls are a little dense.

"Well! Goodbye Jolo hung up the phone, put it aside, and saw her mother-in-law come in.

"Ma, do you want anything? I'll help you Jolo stood up in an instant, a little nervous.

"If you don't take anything, just sort out these things. Don't worry about me. Do your own work." Han's mother knew she was just on the phone, so she said so.

"I have nothing to do. I'll just sort it out here." Jolo didn't dare to let her work, so as not to make people think that her mother-in-law would let her do things on her first day.

"Well, do it! I'll cook for you to taste my craft. " Han's mother began to roll her sleeves as she spoke.

"Is that good?" Asked Joro, a little unsure.

"There's nothing wrong. It's all a family. You! Just be too formal. Don't treat us as parents in law, just as family members. Do you know? " Han's mother didn't ask her to treat them as her own parents, because she knows very well that their own parents are irreplaceable in everyone's heart.

"Well! Then I'll do it! " Qiao Luo readily agrees that no matter what happens between her and han zi, at least his parents are good to him.

"Good." Han's mother didn't refuse her, because she knew that if she didn't let her help, she would feel sorry.

"Zidu, he doesn't like coriander?" Qiao Luo tentatively asked a sentence, seeming to still tangle the words of Yu Chi cloud.

Han's mother nodded, "yes, but that was before. He's here now, and he eats occasionally."

"Is it?" Qiao Luo pursed lips, it seems that what Wei Chi cloud said is right.

"And you? If you have any taboos, you must tell me, you know? " Han's mother's action is very sharp. She just worked hard, and sorted out the dishes to be cooked in the evening.

"I don't have anything to avoid, but I prefer spicy food." It seems that no girl can resist spicy food.

"Yes? How about I get you a spicy shrimp later? " Han's mother looked at her with a smile.

"Is that ok?" Jolo asked happily, thinking that she didn't eat spicy food in order to keep fit.

Han's mother stretched out her hand and nodded her forehead. "There's nothing you can't do. As long as my daughter-in-law wants to eat, I'll make it for you."

"But before you, didn't you keep me healthy all the time?" Jolo asked blankly, thinking she would not let herself eat spicy."Health preservation is one thing, but personal preference is another. The two are not in conflict." Han's mother said, has begun to peel shrimp line, to Qiao Luo, is also a kind of pet.

In this way, Qiao Luo's injury in Han Zidu was finally contradicted by his mother.

"Hee hee! I was really shocked before. I thought that health preservation is to eat light food. " Joro said, patting his chest.

"Health preservation just pays more attention to the collocation of food materials. It's not as tasteless as you think." Han's mother shook her head. No wonder her son said that she was scared.

"Yes? That's a lot more reassuring to me. " Jolo was more and more open in front of her mother-in-law.

Sometimes human nature is like this. If you are good to me, I will be very good to you.

"Your parents, do you want to come out for dinner sometime?" Han's mother looked at her and felt that since they had arrived in S City, they should greet her.

"This one?" Giolo frowned slightly, as if in some embarrassment.

"Why, isn't it convenient?" Han's mother stopped her action and gazed at her.

Jolo shook his head quickly. "It's not inconvenient. I'll ask sometime."

"Well! Don't forget, if you don't even make a call, it's not very good where you meet it. " Han's mother likes Qiao Luo, so she respects her family.

"OK, I'll hold on." Giolo answered sweetly.

"Hold on to what?" Han Zidu held on to the cup and then extended it to Qiao Luo, "come on, drink some water."

When shopping outside, I felt that her lips were dry, but I didn't see her looking for water.

"Why! Han Zidu, how do you know I want to drink water! " Giolo looked up at him with joy.

"I don't know. It's just the rest of my drink." Han zi is all right and wrong, and clearly he poured it for her.

So, this move, in exchange for a stare of Han's mother, but did not say anything.

Her own children, how much fun, she is not clear.

Fortunately, Jolo didn't care, so he looked up and drank.

After that, he handed the cup back to him. "As long as it's yours, I don't mind."

It doesn't matter if it's his drink? Anyway, as long as you don't spit in it.