Shi Luo is relieved to see that the topic guidance is successful, and her attention to Yan Mingsheng's affair is also reduced.

As for Yan Mingsheng's later remarks, she certainly saw them.

This is probably for her, but it's a pity that it's useless.

When Luo didn't think much about it, when he didn't see it, he withdrew from the Weibo and contacted Mu Jin there.

Mu Jin already knows what happened.

"There should be some people in the director group. You wait and I'll find them out tomorrow."

"Well, I'll trouble you."

"No trouble, do you see the youngest father now?" Mu Jin knows that Shi Luo wants to see Shao Qing.

"Not yet, just getting home."

"... I wish you all the best." My best wishes.

When I go to see my future father-in-law, what kind of scandal I'm going to have is to destroy Shiluo and Shao Jingtian.

I don't know who moved his hand behind his back.

When I hung up the phone, I said: "I'm not sure."

All right?

Can it go well?

When the car just stopped, Luo Piantou saw the bright light of Shao's house.

Open that door, you can see Shao Jingtian's father

When Luo busy finishing his clothes things, is finishing room, Shao Jingtian came out.

"Cold, hungry."

When Luo wants to be dignified and good-looking, she doesn't take a big down jacket like a big quilt. As a result, Shao Jingtian takes his big down jacket in his hand. When he sees it, Luo wraps her up without saying a word.

When only one pair of eyes are exposed, Luo said:

"Let's go in. If we knew, we wouldn't make an appointment in advance." Shao Jingtian has some regrets.

When I got to the door, Luo said, "wait a minute, Shao Jingtian, I can't go in like this. It's impolite."

"It's not polite." Shao Jingtian did not understand, but Xiaoqi understood.

"Yes, Ma, just dress up. Don't think about the temperature and the demeanor. You forget how miserable your cold legs are?"

Shi Luo

Before she could react, she was pushed in by Xiao Qi and Shao Jingtian, who stamped her feet and said she was cold.

Well, it was pushed in like a quilt.

Then he and Shao Qing, who is not far away from the living room, are opposite.

This pair, both sides were startled.

Shao Qing is wrapped in a quilt, and Shi Luo is wearing a gas mask on Shao Qing's head?

What's wrong here?

When Luo did not care about the quilt, he sniffed, "is there any leakage?"

Her nose moved. "How can I smell ginger?"

"It's just ginger. Leave him alone." Shao Jingtian took off his clothes, and when he went to take them off, Luo said, "I made ginger soup for you. You can have a bowl of it."

Knowing that Luo was frozen, Shao Jingtian, who came home early, boiled ginger soup.

As soon as Xiao Qi hangs his coat casually, he greets Shao Qing first.

"Grandfather Shao."

"Ah, Xiaoqi, you are here."

Shao Qing's eyes moved back from Shiluo to Xiaoqi, with love in his eyes.

Last time through painting, although I didn't get along with each other, the relationship between them was ok, and they were a little familiar.

"Grandfather Shao, what's this you're wearing?"

"Oh, mask." Shao Qing pointed to the kitchen.

Shao Jingtian came over with Shiluo and explained, "your grandfather doesn't like ginger either, so he wears it."

Shao Qing also hates ginger flavor, and it's extremely annoying. When she heard that Shao Jingtian wanted to make ginger soup, she looked at him suspiciously. Later, she couldn't stop him. Finally, she found a gas mask to put on.

OK, exaggeration. It's not a gas mask. It's a haze mask.

Because it's exaggerated and professional, it looks like a gas mask.

When Luo looked at Shao Qing, she didn't know what to say.

"Dad, this is the fall of time and leaves. She is a writer and a relative of Xiaoqi."

Shao Jingtian introduced each other, "Shi Luo, this is my father, surnamed Shao Mingqing."

"Hello, uncle Shao."

"Hello, hours down." Shao Qing dressed in fashion, wearing a mask even more mysterious, "sorry to see you like this."

When Luo is about to speak, Shao Jingtian has gone to serve ginger soup.

"Don't say hello. Drink ginger soup first. Don't get cold."

One end of the ginger soup comes out, and the taste is stronger. Xiaoqihen can't jump three meters away.

Seeing that Shao Qing didn't react much, Xiao Qi envied, "I want a mask, too."

Shao Jingtian immediately glared at him, "don't be mischievous."

He turned and brought out another bowl, "come on, your little prayer."

Xiaoqi really jumped three meters this time.

"No, why do I have it? I'm not frozen. I don't need it!"

"Why not? The heat was turned off when you were looking for it." Shao Jingtian waved, "come and drink it quickly, so as not to catch a cold."

"No, I won't catch a cold!" Xiaoqi can't go.

"Why not? You're immune now. You don't know. You can't get sick now. Come here."

Xiaoqi still wants to resist, but in the end, he can't resist, so he can only commit grievances.

He really didn't want to be sick, and he couldn't be.

The final exam is coming soon, and the film is still being made. He's going to catch a cold, which has a great impact.

Shao Qing, who is watching the play, looks at Xiaoqi's three moves and looks as if he is dead. She accidentally laughs and is swept away by Shao Jingtian.

"Dad, come and have a drink, too."

Shao Jingtian brought out another bowl

Shao Qing's face only shocked, "no, no, no, I refuse."

Shao Jingtian looked at him silently.

"I don't need it. I really don't need it. There are lots of Chongji and premonitory cold medicine to take. You can see that I hate ginger so much. I won't drink it even if I die."

Does Shao Jingtian not know? Of course not.

It's just that Xiaoqi's ginger soup is the most effective. He is also afraid that Xiaoqi will catch a cold again, so he drinks ginger soup.

He gave up his life to accompany a gentleman. If he could pull down one, it would be one.

Shao Jingtian did not expect that one day, he would be so eager to pull Shaoqing into the water.

"Now that you are old and have poor immunity, you need to take less medicine. This is the best. Didn't you just say you have a headache? Come on."

Shao Jingtian pulls Shao Qing to sit down and takes off the mask on his head.

As soon as Shao Qing's mask is removed, his face is distorted for a moment. Looking at the steaming ginger soup in front of him is like looking at the enemy who killed his father.

"Don't look, drink as soon as possible."

Shao Jingtian sat as like as two peas, and Shao Qing and Xiao PRI sat on both sides. He looked straight ahead at the big bowl in front of him, and the expression on his face was exactly the same.

Sitting as like as two peas in the face, he looked at the three bitter gourds and nodded silently.

That's interesting, too.

When Luo coughed for a while, holding back the smile in his throat, he advised, "in fact, it's not so hard to drink. It's very sweet with brown sugar."

When Luo gudu a few will be the rest of the drink, put down the empty bowl.

Shao Jingtian, Shao Qing Xiaoqi

Three people bitter deep hatred, looking at ginger soup, see who first move.

Shi Luo looks at them with interest, and suddenly remembers that it seems that today's ugly daughter-in-law is meeting her future father-in-law.

Before I came in, I was full of worries because of the gossip, but now it's like this?