"I like it." Huo Chengzhou didn't even think about it. He answered very decisively.
Joanne, who came out with fruit, was stunned.
This man really gives face. He will play another piano song for him in the afternoon.
She put the fruit on the tea table: "second uncle, don't worry, ah Cheng is very good to me."
Qiao mingteng nodded and said in earnest: "your eyes are bad. I'm not afraid you'll be bullied. I don't know such a big thing as marriage. I wouldn't know if Uncle Lin hadn't mentioned it."
Listening to his tone of voice, Joan pursed her lips and felt a little uncomfortable.
Huo Chengzhou was keenly aware of their emotions and smiled and answered: "blame me. Blame me for my thoughtlessness. If I don't visit Joan in time, don't be angry with Joe."
Hearing his extremely gentle tone, Qiao mingteng's mood eased a little, but he was not particularly satisfied. After all, Huo Chengzhou had a problem with his legs and feet.
He's not discriminating, he just feels that his children deserve better men.
His eyes moved to Huo Chengzhou's face: "anyway, now that you and Joan are married, I hope you can take good care of her and don't let her be wronged, otherwise I won't let you go."
Huo Chengzhou looked up at Joan. The sun was falling on her face, adding a look to her already clear and flawless face. Huo Chengzhou nodded suddenly.
"Don't worry, second uncle. I won't let you down, let alone Joan."
Joanne smiled with curved eyebrows and shallow pear vortices.
Qiao mingteng sighed slightly: "OK, as long as you agree, everything else is not important."
Huo Chengzhou raised his wrist and looked at the time: "well, second uncle, Joan and I invited you to dinner this noon. What would you like to eat? Let's start now."
"Eat at home." Qiao mingteng rolled up his sleeve: "Joan likes to eat my dishes. What dishes do you have at home?"
Joan's eyes lit up: "OK, second uncle, I'll call Aunt Liu and ask her not to come over. You cook today."
"No problem." Qiao mingteng had entered the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator and looked at the ingredients while asking, "what do you want to eat?"
"Spicy chicken, sauerkraut fish, boiled meat slices, flavored eggplant, vinegar cabbage, dry pot shrimp..." Joan was a little impolite and reported several dish names.
Huo Chengzhou raised his hand and helped his forehead: "three people can't eat so much."
"It doesn't matter. You can't finish it and save it for the evening." Joanne licked her lips: "Uncle II's cooking is super delicious. Make sure you still want to eat after eating."
Qiao Ming smiled: "OK, I'll make it for you... But the ingredients are not enough. We have to go to the supermarket."
"OK, OK." Joan had got up, and her eyebrows were full of joy: "let's go. Let's go now. Ah Cheng, is your car at the door?"
"Yes, Huo Feng is also there." Huo Chengzhou seldom saw her in such a happy state, except when she went to the old house for dinner yesterday.
Silly cute.
Qiao mingteng quickly came out of the kitchen. The three people set out to the supermarket. On the way, Qiao mingteng also made a purchase list very seriously.
……
The supermarket at the weekend has always been crowded. Even in a wheelchair, Huo Chengzhou still takes good care of Joan. Qiao mingteng is a little warm in his eyes.
This kind of care from the perspective of details is the expression of sincere care. The reason why he shouted to cook at home and brought two people with limited mobility to the supermarket is to make a detailed observation.
Fortunately, the result satisfied him.
After the whole shopping cart was full of fruits and vegetables, the three people went to the cashier. When they passed the cold drink area, Joan stopped: "second uncle, I want to buy ice cream."