Chapter 08 So this is the truth 4
"Well, today's dinner is really rich. Sweet and sour spare ribs, cola chicken wings, green pepper beef tenderloin, egg custard, boiled fish, three fresh soup..." Looking at the table full of delicious food, I couldn't help but feel happy and full of a sense of accomplishment, "Anyang, we can have a good meal tonight."
"It looks pretty good." Wei Jimu glanced at the table with a critical eye , then looked at me provocatively, smiled and said, "Anyang, your cooking skills are amazing!"
Would this guy die if he didn't mean to piss me off?
What would happen if you praised me?
"Ji Mo, please stop bullying Yining. Half of the food on this table is hers." Seeing this, Su Anyang smiled and said, "If you bully her, you might not be able to eat peacefully later."
For some reason, Su Anyang's meaning was very normal, but it sounded different to me.
Thinking of that unintentional kiss in the kitchen, I wondered in my heart, is this the legendary guilty conscience?
I raised my head and met Wei Jimo's scorching gaze.
The bright light shone on Wei Jimo's face. There was a suspicious blush on his fair skin and the expression on his face seemed a little unnatural.
"How could I? She was the one who bullied me..." Wei Jimo defended himself awkwardly.
I looked away, not daring to look at Wei Jimo.
"Wow, our house is so lively today. It seems like a lot of guests have come." At this moment, a gentle and loving voice came from the door, rescuing me from embarrassment.
"Mom, you're back just in time. We've prepared all the dishes and will be eating when you come back." Hearing this, Su Anyang stepped forward with a smile and took the bag from Su's mother's hand. "Mom, let me introduce you. This is my good friend Lin Yining. This is my classmate Ji Mo... Wei Ji Mo!"
"Are you Ji Mo?" A complicated look flashed across Su's mother's beautiful face.
The pair of eyes that had become more gentle and wise with the passage of time actually contained a hint of radiant light at this moment. She stared at Wei Jimo without blinking, as if she wanted to engrave him firmly in her mind.
She looked as if she was looking at some priceless treasure.
"Good boy, I, I've heard Anyang talk about you many times, and today I finally see you..."
Reaching out and holding Wei Jimo's wrist, there was an imperceptible tremor in Su's mother's tone.
"Auntie...hello!" Wei Jimo shouted nervously.
I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel that Wei Jimo's expression is very strange at this moment. He has always been calm and composed, but at this moment he seems to be desperately suppressing something. His lips bitten hard and his hands clenched into fists betray his inner excitement.
This situation is a bit weird!
I looked up at Su Anyang and found that there were tears in the corners of her eyes.
Uh, what is going on?
I was completely left out and became more and more confused.
"Hello, Auntie, I'm Lin Yining." I coughed lightly, pulling everyone back from the weird atmosphere.
"Well, good boy, auntie has heard Anyang talk about you many times. You are welcome to visit our home." Auntie smiled at me, then turned around quickly, as if she was wiping something.
"Come, Yining, come and help me serve the rice." Seeing this, Su Anyang hurriedly pulled me into the kitchen.
"Anyang, is your mother okay?" I couldn't help but lower my voice and asked after entering the kitchen. "She seemed a little excited just now."
"It's okay, she's happy." Su Anyang took my hand and leaned against the kitchen cabinet, "Yining, let's stay here for a while and let them talk."
"good."
Although I was full of doubts, this was Su Anyang's family's private matter after all, and it was not convenient for me to ask more questions. I had to suppress my curiosity and chat with Su Anyang.
We hadn't been chatting for a few minutes when there was a sudden loud slam of a door in the living room. Su Anyang and I looked at each other and rushed out quickly, only to see Wei Jimo disappear around the corner of the stairs.
"Anyang, what happened to Wei Jimo?" I asked with some concern.
"It's okay, he might be stimulated." Su Anyang sighed, looked back at his mother who was crying silently, and said, "Yining, I'm a little worried about Ji Mo. Can you help me catch up with him and accompany him?"
Hearing this, I couldn't hold back any longer and immediately rushed out, turning back and shouting, "Don't worry, I'll take good care of him."
