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That's all for Xiao Yin, Xiao Miao is really not suitable for taking out to meet people.

Especially at such a sensitive moment.

Following the weird Jiang Liying to the door of her house, Ma Liang was a little surprised.

I thought it would be a magnificent villa or mountain villa, but it turned out to be an ordinary dwelling.

It is a small courtyard with two small stone lions standing at the gate. As soon as you enter the gate, you will see the screen wall commonly seen in the north, with a welcoming pine made by Jiang's father with splashed ink on it.

The paintings can only be regarded as mediocre, and with his layman's eyes, he can also see the full craftsmanship.

The small courtyard behind the screen wall is also very ordinary, the main room in the center, the wing rooms on both sides, and no exotic flowers and plants are planted in the courtyard, but a small vegetable garden has been opened.

A few vines had lost their leaves, and two quacking ducks were moving about in the fence.

"Very surprised?"

"No, very close to the people!"

Jiang Liying smiled and said, "Do you think my house is a dragon's pond or a tiger's lair?"

"I was thinking, such a small courtyard house, which seems ordinary, might be able to buy my garden in the future."

"Nonsense, it was passed down from my grandma, she was the lady of everyone in the old society."

"I can tell!"

"What do you see?"

"It seems that you have inherited some, which means that you are a lady."

"...Are you praising me or hurting me?"

Ma Liang shrugged.

"You girl, why did you leave the guests outside? Come in quickly, there's no need to be so polite!"

Ma Liang knew the reason for the strange feeling.

He looked at the gift in his hand—why did he feel like his son-in-law was visiting for the first time?

"Let's go, what are you doing in a daze?"

Jiang Liying's eyes flickered, she lowered her head, not looking at him.

The two walked across the yard and went straight to the main room.

When he walked to the door, a middle-aged man in a Tang suit greeted him, with a handsome appearance, a refined temperament, and a subtle smile, "Little Ma, come in quickly, the food is ready."

Such treatment made Ma Liang feel more at ease.

He politely called Uncle Jiang, presented the gift with both hands, and was welcomed like a living room, and he saw the old-fashioned but warm interior decoration and layout.

I heard from Jiang Liying that her mother had passed away for many years, and Jiang's father, a big man with a divorced only daughter, could still maintain this style. I have to talk about this person's temperament.

The living room is connected to the dining room. There are a lot of home-cooked dishes on the table, and there are only three chairs. It seems that it is really an ordinary family banquet, and there are no outsiders.

After being seated, Father Jiang opened a bottle of Moutai, filled it up for Ma Liang himself, raised his cup, looked cautiously, and said, "This cup is to thank you."

Ma Liang also stood up and said jokingly, "Thank you for this, I can already hear the cocoon, so don't be polite, uncle."

"Hehe!", Jiang's father smiled happily, glanced at his daughter who was obviously silent, and said, "She thanked her, I thanked me, each has nothing to do...Come on, let's have a toast!"

"cheers!"

After drinking a glass of wine, Ma Liang picked up the bottle and poured it for him, and finally it was his own.

"I've wanted to know you for a long time, but I have never had the chance. I, an outsider in Beijing, have heard of your name as a modulation expert. How is it, these days are going well?"

Ma Liang showed a wry smile, and said: "Every day, this meeting, that game, this kind of invitation, that kind of banquet... I have won no less than five honorary titles."

"You're still young, so it's normal to have such complaints. However, a dragon can swim in the sea only when it enters the shallows. It's nothing to be trapped for a while, and it's a lifetime..."

"Dad, you're talking big things again!"

Father Jiang was taken aback for a moment, then laughed dumbfounded, and said mockingly: "It's an old problem, and I committed it if I didn't pay attention for a while."

Ma Liang quickly said, "No,

Uncle is right. "

"Stop talking, stop talking, you understand all these principles, let's eat vegetables, eat vegetables!"

The taste of the food is very good. Although it is not as exquisite as the famous chef of the hotel, it is more in line with Ma Liang's appetite.

He found that Jiang's father and Jiang Liying were really similar, not in appearance, but in temperament, charm and feeling.

When I met Jiang Liying for the first time, I felt that this woman was very peaceful. After meeting for a while, I felt that there were unyielding edges and sharpness hidden under this peace. Indifferent.

Looking at this home and looking at the paintings and calligraphy of Father Jiang hanging around, this overall impression has been verified again.

The meal was the most comfortable meal Ma Liang had in Shangjing.

Except for a few words at the beginning, I talked about some trivial matters of life throughout the whole process.

Jiang's father said that his yard, the grape trellis outside, the chickens and ducks raised in captivity, and the small vegetable field seemed simple, but it was extremely troublesome to do it himself.

Ma Liang also talked about some things about his hometown, his grandfather, divorced and irresponsible parents, what he saw and heard about rural life when he was a child, and so on.

Father Jiang came to talk about sex after hearing this, and talked about going to the countryside to be an educated youth when he was young.

The two men, who were obviously different in age and status, chatted very speculatively. Apart from inexplicable joy, Jiang Liying was also a little weird.

She recalled that from the time she met Ma Liang to the present, apart from feeling that he was a little mysterious, her mental age was indeed older than her actual age.

The three of them were chatting into the alley, only to hear a crisp voice from outside: "Mom, mom, grandpa, grandpa!"

Jiang Liying's expression changed, and she went to see Father Jiang.

Father Jiang shook his head.

The father and daughter stood up, and before they had time to say anything, a small figure opened the door curtain and rushed in.

"Ah, you guys are eating. I happen to be hungry too. Auntie, hurry up, Auntie!"

The one who came in was a six or seven-year-old girl who looked very cute.

The clothes are exquisite, the expression is arrogant and self-indulgent, and there is no one else around.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Liying asked.

"My aunt brought me here!" The little girl came to the table, looked at the food, and held back her mouth, "Grandpa, my favorite bergamot!"

Father Jiang didn't show the kindness he should have, and said, "What's the matter, what about manners and rules?"

The little girl just went to see Ma Liang, and said reluctantly, "Hello, Uncle!"

Ma Liang smiled.

At this time, a large group of footsteps approached, and Jiang Liangying opened the door curtain and was the first to come in. The first thing she saw was Ma Liang's direction, and then she said to Jiang's father: "Second uncle, Tingting, this dead girl, you must take good care of her." No, it’s not big or small all day long, today the school called and said that they beat up the male students in the class.”

"Auntie, you are such a gossip, be careful that no one will want you in the future!"

"Damn girl..."

Jiang Liying snapped, "Fan Tingting, stand up and repeat what you just said!"

have to!

It was all ruined after finally having a comfortable meal.

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