Mrs. Huo wants to have a second child

Chapter 212 Meeting the Parents

Han Chuyi was sent back to the Jiang family by Jiang Jinghua.

This was the first time that Jiang's parents saw Han Chuyi bring a friend home, not to mention that this friend was the young master of the Jiang family, their family's partner.

"Chuyi, is Young Master Jiang your friend? Invite him to your house for a cup of tea."

Mother Jiang greeted him warmly and hospitably. Han Chuyi originally wanted to refuse and reject the words, but when he turned his head to look at Jiang Jinghua, it was as if he saw a little puppy that he had abandoned.

The words of refusal were stuck in his throat. Han Chuyi pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and reached out to hold Jiang Jinghua's hand.

"Mom and Dad, let me introduce you to my boyfriend. His name is Jiang Jinghua..."

Han Chuyi spoke formally and seriously. Although Jiang's father and mother were surprised, they nodded calmly, "Okay, okay."

Saying "good" three times in a row was already a sign of their calmness. Although their little daughter who had just returned to them had always been very polite and sensible, she always had a vague sense of alienation towards them. Father and Mother Jiang didn't know how to get along with her comfortably.

They had never expected that their daughter would so suddenly give them such a shocking fact, "Come in and sit down!"

Father Jiang, the head of the family, looked at his daughter holding the boy's hand tightly. Although he felt a little sad and reluctant as if his cabbage was suddenly eaten by a cow, he still calmly invited the boy into the living room.

"Okay, uncle."

Jiang Jinghua agreed with a smile and followed behind Jiang's father and mother. He held Han Chuyi's small hand tightly with his big hand, and a sunny smile appeared on his handsome face.

Han Chuyi looked up at the man who was obviously happy about what he said, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Jiang Xingzhi was squatting in the living room and having fun when he saw his parents coming home with someone.

I looked up excitedly and saw the older brother I had seen several times.

Jiang Xingzhi knew Jiang Jinghua and also knew that his sister liked him.

Looking at Jiang Jinghua and Han Chuyi's clasped hands, Jiang Xingzhi stretched out his little hand and scratched his head in distress.

When Jiang's father and mother brought their people into the house, they saw Jiang Xingzhi sitting in a "ruin" and scratching his head with a silly look on his face.

"Jiang Xingzhi, there are guests coming. Come over and call them."

Jiang's mother's originally happy and loving face suddenly became serious, watching her own little devil turn the living room into this state in just a few minutes.

Seeing his mother's serious expression, Jiang Xingzhi ran towards them and greeted them politely, "Hello, Brother Xiao Jiang."

Standing obediently in front of Jiang Jinghua, the child was inexplicably scolded by his mother. His face showed three parts of grievance, three parts of dissatisfaction, and four parts of curiosity about the tightly clasped hands of Jiang Jinghua and Han Chuyi.

Although he only has a kindergarten diploma, the shrewd Jiang Xingzhi can tell at a glance that Brother Xiao Jiang likes Sister Chuyi.

But when he thought of this, he suddenly felt distressed. What about his sister?

"Ugh……"

Jiang Jinghua was just about to rub the little guy's head to show his kindness as an older brother, but his hand stopped because of the little guy's sigh. He raised his eyebrows secretly, thinking, this little guy doesn't like me?

Han Chuyi was also a little surprised by Jiang Xingzhi's behavior. This little guy always behaved well in front of her, but today he was a little abnormal. Just when she was about to speak, she was interrupted by Jiang's father and mother.

They seemed to have sensed something was wrong with their youngest son, "What's wrong with you? You're so listless even when I asked you to say hello."

As she spoke, Jiang's mother reached out and patted Jiang Xingzhi's butt, "Be more polite."

Father Jiang also agreed with Mother Jiang's words, but he still disagreed with Mother Jiang's overly serious words. He held the little guy in his arms and pinched the little guy's elastic butt soothingly, "Say hello to your brother again."

Han Chuyi inexplicably felt a sense of sympathy for his younger brother. He held Jiang Jinghua's hand and squeezed it gently, then looked at the poor little guy.

"Hello, Xingzhi, don't you remember your brother?" Jiang Jinghua reached out and patted Jiang Xingzhi's head.

Jiang Xingzhi looked at Jiang's mother's face, which looked pitiful but well-behaved. "Remember, good afternoon, brother."

As he said this, he was afraid that Jiang's mother would be dissatisfied, so he forced a cute smile on his face, which was both adorable and funny.

Han Chuyi couldn't help but stretched out his hand and pinched his cheek, "So good!"

Mother Jiang tightened her hands on her side helplessly. She also realized that her attitude just now was a bit too much, but she was embarrassed to apologize to the little guy because of Jiang Jinghua.

Then he pretended to be indifferent and said, "That's right."

Even Han Chuyi, who always thought he had low emotional intelligence, felt something was wrong, but Jiang Xingzhi, who grew up under Jiang's mother's strict love, could already see that his mother had given in.

She stretched out her hands obediently, "Mommy, hold me!"

Mother Jiang couldn't hold it in any longer. She reached out and took Jiang Xingzhi, who was leaning towards her. She kissed the little guy guiltily, "Zhizhi, I'm sorry. Mom was mean to you just now."

"It's okay, I know Mom didn't mean it." Jiang Xingzhi stuck close to Mother Jiang.

Father Jiang put his arm around Mother Jiang's waist and comforted her silently.

Han Chuyi and Jiang Jinghua looked at each other tacitly, without saying a word to disturb this warm scene.

"Okay, okay, let's all go in and sit down." Mother Jiang smiled guiltily at Han Chuyi and spoke.

Han Chuyi cooperated as always, nodded, and walked into the living room with Jiang Jinghua.

Jiang Jinghua also cooperated obediently.

Jiang's mother, who was always tense when dealing with Han Chuyi, inexplicably relaxed today because of Jiang Xingzhi's sweet and soft comfort.

She briefly regained her former hospitable character and repeatedly invited Jiang Jinghua to stay as her guest.

During this period, he was considerate enough to let Han Chuyi take Jiang Jinghua for a walk around his home.

Jiang Jinghua finally had the opportunity to relax.

Han Chuyi took his people to the garden and sat lazily on the swing together.

This is her favorite place in the Jiang family's huge house. The feeling of sitting on the swing, basking in the sun and feeling the breeze is very similar to the feeling of playing on the grass in her hometown when she was a child.

During this time, Jiang Jinghua tried to hold the person in his arms, but was sternly rejected by Han Chuyi.

But after getting the person back, Jiang Jinghua didn't dare to act rashly for a while, for fear that the person would break up with him via text message and run away.

"How's it going? Are you comfortable?"

Han Chuyi opened his eyes and turned to look at someone who always wanted to get close to him.

"Do you like the swing?" Jiang Jinghua looked at her, his hand quietly touched her waist and hugged her.

Han Chuyi reluctantly acquiesced, "I like the feeling of sitting on the swing, it feels like I'm home."