Ji Qianchen thinks that she is a woman who likes shopping, so she knows what a real Shopaholic is when she knows this "mother-in-law".
"Xiaoqianchen, this dress is very suitable for you. Buy it. Xiaoqianchen, this skirt is OK. It's in line with your temperament. Buy it. And this one is for my granddaughter. I think this lift will definitely give birth to a dragon and Phoenix baby."
Anna took her clothes and compared them in front of Ji Qianchen. She didn't let her try them on at all, so she directly threw them at the cash register and waited for the check-out.
"Grandma, I have a lot of clothes. Let's not buy them, and I don't like the clothes you choose." Ji Qianchen felt that it was necessary to abuse the mother-in-law.
It's so good.
It's too fake.
How could there be such a good mother-in-law in the world who worships her like a little ancestor.
So Ji Qianchen decided to try her mother-in-law's move from east to west.
"Eh, don't you like it? It's OK. You can choose what you like. My mother-in-law just sits here to pay for you. I heard that you are still a designer. Next time you give out your clothes, my mother-in-law will go and give you a laugh. "
"But my mother-in-law, I design clothes of young people." Ji Qianchen's second move.
"Do you think mother-in-law is old?" Anna holds her well maintained face and looks at Ji Qianchen sadly.
The saddest thing for her is that she is said to be old.
There was a sense of embarrassment in the air.
Ji Qianchen shook his head hurriedly and said with a smile, "you are not old, you are not old, you are younger than me."
Oh, my God, she's so obsessed with flattering again.
Obviously, I want to use ruthless moves, and finally I use all the bad moves in front of me. It's poisonous.
"Come on, come on, go in and try it on." Anna took a dress worth tens of thousands of dollars, handed it to her and let her try it on.
"I'm sorry, but my hands are not convenient. I don't think I can try." Ji Qianchen points to his right hand, which he can't move much.
Anna frowned. "What's wrong with your hand? Is it hurt?"
"Well."
"How can I do that? How can my daughter-in-law get hurt? Let's walk. I'll take you to the hospital for examination. I'll buy clothes when I come back."
Anna thought about it and dragged her to the hospital.
Ji Qianchen was amused by the lively mother-in-law.
It's not like she pretends to be so sincere.
If this can be played out, how deep the city should be.
"No, I'll check it every day. It's recovering now. Don't touch the wound. Mother in law, I don't want to buy clothes. Let's go to eat. " Ji wants to change the battlefield and see if he can play better.
She won't buy clothes for sure.
"I'm hungry. The baby in my stomach must be hungry. Women in pregnancy are greedy. Let's go. My mother-in-law takes you to eat delicious food. Do you like sour or spicy food, or do you like both?"
"All right."
"OK, then go to your Chinese restaurant. French food is seldom spicy or sour."
"No problem, grandma, since you are here for the first time, I will take you to eat authentic Yuncheng cuisine." As a local, Ji Qianchen naturally knows where the food is delicious and what its characteristics are.
She took her mother-in-law to a Sichuan restaurant on purpose. The sour and spicy taste is first-class.
After two people sat down, Ji Qianchen decided to order the hottest spicy chicken, spicy fish, abnormal spicy chicken wings, kung pao chicken, braised beef with sauce
After all the dishes were served, Anna looked at the table and swallowed.
"You like spicy food. Maybe it's a daughter. She's good. She's beautiful. She's a mixed race like my daughter. She's beautiful."
Anna was very proud when she mentioned muying.
Ji Qianchen smiled, "so you have not only a son, but also a daughter?"
"Of course there is." Anna picked up the chopsticks and looked at the table of delicious food.
Ji Qianchen could not help shivering.
It turns out that there are so many brothers and sisters in Ling's family. No wonder that Ling Xiaohan will be ostracized and bullied. There will be disputes in this family.
"Come on, eat fast, xiaoqianchen, you should eat fat and white, so that you can have fat and white babies."
Anna is so enthusiastic that she brings Ji Qianchen a full bowl of vegetables.
"Mother in law, you too."
Ji Qianchen is also not polite. He has brought her a bowl, which is still the hottest one.
"Eat together."
Two people pick up chopsticks together, bow to eat.
Anna just took a bite. The spicy taste on her taste buds stimulated her taste nerves.
"It's hot." Anna lost her chopsticks, took a glass of water and took a sip.
Ji Qianchen is quite able to eat spicy food.
"Mother in law, may I have some for you?""No need. I'll eat whatever you eat later. I'll learn these Chinese dishes and cook them for you then." Anna suffered and continued to eat.
Tears are flowing out of the eyes, still insist on eating.
Ji Qianchen was finally moved by the French woman.
Even if she pretends, what she sees is sincere.
Did she go too far.
Ji Qianchen put down his chopsticks, reached out and robbed Anna's chopsticks. "Mother in law, please stop eating. Be careful about your stomach. I'll take you to Western food."
That's right. She's a hopeless traitor.
Such a good mother-in-law, if she bullies her again, her conscience will hurt.
"No, you like spicy food. I also want to learn how to eat spicy food. My son will learn how to eat spicy food. I make spicy chicken for them every day." Anna pointed at the delicious dish and said with tears in her eyes.
"Spicy chicken?"
Make junk food?
Ji Qianchen is very ungovernable.
"Yes, that's it." Anna repeated, pointing to the plate of spicy chicken.
Ji Qianchen shook his head and smiled, "grandma, this is not spicy chicken, this is spicy chicken."
Ji Qianchen speaks clearly and teaches her pronunciation in standard Chinese Mandarin.
"Spicy Son Chicken, great. " Anna thumbs up.
Western women's lips are thin and red with hot swelling and pain.
When the food is about the same.
A handsome man wearing a mask and sunglasses burst into the restaurant.
He walked with the wind, broke into the restaurant at the moment, a glance in front of the table sitting Ji Qianchen and Anna.
"Mom What are you doing in China? " Mubei path rushed to Anna's side and pulled her out of her seat.
The tears on Anna's face, and the hot and uncomfortable sausage's mouth, murmured, "son, spicy chicken, that's great."
"Mom? Son? "
Ji Qianchen's eyes were round and his eyes wandered between Mubei and Anna.
There is a real resemblance between the two.
Oh, no, she did something stupid!
A bolt from the blue struck her in the heart.