Chapter 1190 Mom Has the Best Temper

When Ai Meiling entered, the handsome young man was playing games with his mobile phone with his head bowed.

The living room is full of thrilling special effects in the game.

Seeing that he was about to turn off his phone and get up, Ai Meiling waved her hands loudly, "Play with you, play with you, it's finally a holiday, you should relax."

"Mom doesn't pay much attention here, didn't Xiaomi tell you? Mom has the best temper..."

Qin Chizhou looked over in surprise.

He called mom so many times from the moment he entered the door, but she didn't answer a single word.

Unexpectedly, after leaving the door and coming back, would you be willing to recognize him?

It doesn't matter whether she listened to the neighbor's instigation or she figured it out by herself, in short, if she admits it, then his trip is worthwhile.

Qin Chizhou nodded with a smile, "Xiaomi said, Mom, you are the best mother in the world."

Looking up again, she saw the two almanacs that Ai Meiling took out of the shopping bag in the supermarket.

The smile between the brows and eyes just dissipated.

"It's from Huafeng Supermarket again? I'll post the one behind Xiaomi's bedroom door!"

"Xiaomi told you all this?"

Seeing Qin Chizhou who came to the front and took the calendar from her naturally, Ai Meiling smiled softer, "My Xiaomi has been like this since I was a child. People who don't know each other shut their mouths like clams. Don’t even try to hear the truth from her mouth.”

"But if you really get along well, don't care about big and small things or trivial matters, you can find out all the old sesame seeds and rotten millet and tell you."

In the ear is the voice of Ai Meiling's broken thoughts.

In front of me is the red year calendar, the pair of Fuwa holding a red carp and wearing red bellybands.

Qin Chizhou's bad mood that had been suppressed for more than a month disappeared.

The replaced big red vulgar Guanyin Bodhisattva still has a touch of gray on it, but in Qin Chizhou's eyes, it looks like a contract with a profit of hundreds of millions.

I folded it up in a good mood and put it in my suit pocket.

For dinner, the two of them sat face to face on both sides of the dining table like Ai Xiaomi did at home.

Talk about getting colder.

Talk about the upcoming Spring Festival.

The one who talked the most was Xiaomi.

"I don't know if she will come back this Spring Festival..."

Ai Meiling picked up a piece of sweet and sour hairtail for Qin Chizhou. Ai Meiling smiled and said, "Xiaomi loves sweet and sour hairtail. He said that the food outside is not as good as mine. If she doesn't come back, you can eat a few more pieces for her."

"it is good."

Qin Chizhou nodded, "Mom, you can eat too!"

When the video call rang, Ai Meiling's eyes lit up, "It must be Xiaomi."

Qin Chizhou's heart jumped up.

Ai Meiling patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't say anything."

"Millet……"

Ai Meiling connected the video, looked at the smiling daughter under the blue sky and white clouds and said with a smile: "How long have you been playing? Are you playing wild? When are you going back to the imperial capital?"

"I haven't played enough..."

The girl's bright voice sounded, and then she said softly: "My dear mother, happy new year. I bought you a new year's gift, and it's in my suitcase. I'll bring it to you next time I go home."

"When are you coming back?"

"Ok……"

The girl dragged her voice out, with a look of hesitation on her face, "There is a studio here who wants to sign me, but I haven't thought about it yet. Let's talk about it."

Xiaomi wants to change jobs?

Ai Meiling subconsciously glanced at Qin Chizhou, with a bit of anxiety on her face, "Didn't you do a good job in the original company? Why did you sign the studio over there again?...Then you won't go back to the imperial capital? "

Qin Chizhou's heart was raised high.