My Youth Began With Him

Jing Zhixin said, haha, but his meaning is very simple, that is, Qin Chu is more tolerant of Huo Mian.

Qin Chu is very pleased that this little nephew is not the kind of arrogant old ancestor.

Although he is still young, he is very sensible and has deep feelings for his sister.

"Do not worry, I will never hurt her." Qin Chu gave Zhixin a commitment between men and men.

"Sister husband... I haven't thank you very much, although you didn't say anything, but at school, the school took care of me, gave me a scholarship, what are the benefits of me, I know it must be your relationship, you are Say hello to the school?" Jing Zhixin asked, scratching his head.

Qin Chu did not answer directly, but asked in reverse, "Zhi Xin, what are your plans for graduation?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, but I must first find a job and make money to help my sister pick up this home."

Qin Chu nodded with admiration. "What do you want to do professionally, when you say it to me, there are always a lot of GK's subsidiaries, and you can start from the grassroots and learn a lot." When the time is right, come to the headquarters to help me. Of course, this is just my invitation and advice, mainly to see yourself."

“Can I really go to GK?” Jing Zhixin was somewhat flattered.

"Of course, you are the younger brother of Huo Mian, that is, my younger brother, my own industry, of course."

Jing Zhixin has not waited to talk, Huo Mian came in from the outside, and the hands were wet...

"What are you talking about, so excited?" she asked with a smile.

"Nothing, Zhixin told me that I will not bully you in the future." Qin Chu took the call.

"Haha, don't worry, stinky boy, your old sister, I am so fierce, no one will bully me, only I bully others."

Huo Mian’s pets touched Jing’s new head, and that sister’s love for her brother all wrote on her face.

After more than an hour of busy work, Huo Mian gave her mother a hand and made eight dishes.

They are all mother's hands, braised pork ribs, sauce trotters, spicy squid, bitter melon omelet, homemade sausage, saltwater prawns, pine nuts corn, green pepper pig liver, and also made a hibiscus soup... almost all of them like Huo Mian Dish.

"Mom is so eccentric, it is actually my sister loves to eat." Jing Zhixin deliberately shouted.

"I just do it casually." Yang Meirong immediately denied it.

Huomian clipped a rib of pork to the bowl of Qin Chu. "You taste this. The best I can do with my mother, no one can make this taste, even the chefs of five-star hotels are not allowed."

Qin Chu picked up a rib of pork, took a small bite, and chewed it for a long time, and finally said slowly, "Yang Auntie's craft is good."

"Sister husband, called Auntie is not right, should you call mom?" Jing Zhixin deliberately said in order to narrow the distance between Qin Chu and Yang Meirong.

Before I even waited for Qin Chu to open, Yang Meirong immediately sank her face. "I don't dare to be a man. I don't have such a noble son. It is better than Mrs. Qin."

Yang Meirong’s words made Qin Chu and Huo Mian suddenly very embarrassed...

Jing Zhixin realized that he was too anxious and ignored the thought that his mother still rejected the Qin family.

Then the voice turned and immediately took a shoe box from under the table and handed it to Huo Mian.

"Sister, send you, happy birthday."

Huo Mian took it over and opened it. It was going to faint. A pair of black scoop shoes, flat heel, looks good in leather, but... the style is really soil can't be in the soil, it's just LOW, she is now at this moment. I really doubt the vision of my brother to buy things.

"That... Zhixin, are you getting it wrong? Is this what you bought for Mom?" asked Huo Mian.

"It's not for mom, it's for you."

"This style is too old-fashioned... Jing Zhixin, you are sure that you are not funny." Huo Mian wants to cry without tears.