Gao Ziqi felt that she had been sleeping for a long time. When he woke up, he could not see the sun because there was no sun.

But there was a familiar smell of food floating in the air, and Gao Ziqi's head rubbed in the quilt for a long time.

Looking at the already gray sky outside, it seems that it is past four o'clock.

Gao Ziqi yawned. Although he could still sleep, he took his cell phone and looked at the time.

Gao Ziqi got up from the quilt while yawning. As soon as she got up, she saw familiar clothes.

It was the clothes he left in City C, which Xia Qing probably took from.

Just as I was about to go to the bathroom to wash up, I heard the sound of the door opening.

"Wake up." Xia Qing didn't count the time, but was about to have a meal.

"Yeah." Gao Ziqi saw his wife, waved to her and signaled to him.

Xia Qing looked sleepy and had just woken up.

"I've eaten, speed."

"I don't know if you can wear clothes." Xia Qing thought that Gao Ziqi brought back with some clothes.

Unexpectedly, she had no clothes except gifts, so she had no choice but to go to the next door to get clothes.

Otherwise, wouldn't she even leave the shopping mall to buy clothes for him?

Gao Ziqi smiled. He was not coming back in a hurry, and he had clothes at home, so he was too lazy to go back to clean up his clothes.

"You are the best wife." Gao Ziqi said that she really wanted to kiss Xia Qing.

"Speed ​​up, today is the New Year's Eve dinner." Xia Qing felt happy when she thought of the food on the dinner table.

"Today I really thank you for your blessing. Grandma has made a few more dishes." Xia Qing was very delicious.

Just because Gao Ziqi came back, her grandmother actually cooked a few more dishes, and Xia Qing thought about it and wanted to be sour.

"Thank you grandma." Gao Ziqi took advantage of Xia Qing's dazed and walked over.

Just as she was about to kiss her girlfriend, Xia Qing smelled a scent in her mouth and kept tilting her head back, "It smells."

Does it taste? Well, although it only takes a while, it still tastes good. Gao Ziqi, helpless, could only miss such a good opportunity.

Gao Ziqi is really about to cry. She finally got the opportunity, but why didn't she kiss anyone?

"I'm going down, hurry up."

"There are gifts, I didn't take them."

Gao Ziqi thought Xia Qing had already distributed the gifts to everyone, "Why don't you take them to share?"

"Your gift." Xia Qing jumped downstairs.

Zhang Jingya was relieved when she saw Xia Qing coming down in the restaurant. Fortunately, her daughter was back, otherwise she really didn't know if she wanted to go up.

"Brother Gao wakes up, come down immediately." Xia Qing was frightened by everyone downstairs' actions at the same time.

Gao Ziqi walked downstairs on the phone, "Yeah, I'm at my grandfather... I won't go to Gao's house to pay New Year's greetings... Anyway, they know I'm in the United States, so what am I going to do? Swear to them?"

"Auntie, I know what to do. If they want to make trouble, just make trouble."

After saying a few words, Gao Ziqi hung up the phone, "Grandpa, I didn't see a good set of snuff bottles this time."

"Grandma, someone ordered a set of mother-daughter cheongsams, but they didn't pick them up later. I'll see that you and your aunt can wear them."

"Uncle Xia, this is the information I asked my friend to translate, which will be helpful to your work."

"Qingqing, I don't know what to give you. After thinking about it, I think I'll give you a bag."

It’s another bag. Xia Qing liked branded bags in her previous life. As long as conditions permit, she would definitely buy bags to encourage herself.

In this life, when I was not so obsessed with so-called famous brands, there were more and more people who gave her famous brand bags.

Although the bags of all sizes cannot be compared with the children of rich families, Xia Qing is at least very satisfied.

"I think there are enough bags, and I don't carry them." This kind of bag is released every year, and it is outdated when she can carry them.

Bags are outdated? Gao Ziqi doesn’t know this, but think about the bag styles released every year, which often seem to change.

"It's okay, I'll buy you a new one after you go to college."

"By the way, how about I send you a car on your 20th birthday?" Gao Ziqi didn't know what it was for someone to send her girlfriend's 20th birthday, but he thought he should send her a car.

Giving her a car? Gao Ziqi took a breath. This gift is a bit scary, and it looks like a rich president.

But she couldn't accept this gift. If the gift was taken like this, I expected that my mother would definitely scold people.

"No, no, no." Zhang Jingya calmed down and the first answer was no.

Just kidding, although my family is not that rich, I am not a poor person.

You can’t afford a expensive car, but you can still afford an average car worth about 100,000 yuan.

The problem is that Xia Qing is a student. Since she is a student, why should she buy a car?

Xia Qing went to Beijing to be a student, not to show off her wealth, and she had just a little foundation in her own family, how could she show off her wealth?

"What kind of car does a student drive? It's not the United States." Zhang Yezhen was in a bad mood when she remembered her grandson driving a luxury car on campus in the United States all day.

"I will consider buying a car after graduation. If you have anything to do, you can't ride a bicycle."

"If you shout about exercise all day long, you can't ride a bike as an exercise. You have to make money to go to the gym."

Zhang Jingya quietly hugged the side without saying a word. Every time this time, she became very quiet, always feeling that she was talking about her.

"You are talking about you. You said you are busy, but didn't you buy a treadmill?"

"That treadmill has become a machine for me, your mother, Qingqing, Botao to run and exercise."

"You are the one who is shouting to buy it, but you don't need it." Zhang Yezhen pointed his head at Zhang Jingya.

Zhang Jingya really wants to kneel down for Zhang Yezhen, but didn’t she notice that Gao Ziqi is there too?

Can you still show your mother-in-law’s poem in the future? Zhang Jingya feels wronged and dare not complain in front of her father.

"You should also be training. Look at how much you have gained." Zhang Yezhen was also a little unable to bear it.

Xia Qing and Gao Ziqi felt bad when they heard this topic, and their grandfather was educating their mother.

As juniors, don’t stay here, otherwise you will never give them a good face when your mother recovers.

Chu Jiawei was busy in the kitchen and saw them coming in, "When I went out, the kitchen was filled with smoke, and there was no more work."

"You can have dinner soon." Chu Jiawei leaned into the living room, "Is your grandfather educating your mother again?"

Xia Qing nodded.

"Your mother really needs to take harsh medicine to achieve it." Chu Jiawei didn't know how many times she had talked to her daughter.

Every time I keep ensuring that I will exercise well, but I will forget this when I turn my head.

"What's wrong?" Xia Qing thought Chu Jiawei would say a few words to Zhang Jingya, but she didn't expect that the old lady had the same attitude.

"It's okay." Chu Jiawei said that the problem is not big, it's just a lack of exercise.

"As long as you exercise, there will be nothing wrong." Chu Jiawei comforted Xia Qing, who was a little uneasy.

Xia Qing understood that Zhang Jingya's health should have some problems, but the problem was not too serious.

Otherwise, Zhang Jingya would not have been in good health and she would not have exercised even though she knew she was in poor health.

"It seems that I need to pull my mother to get up and run every day in the future." Xia Qing said that morning jogging is very interesting.

Whether it exercises your body, it also exercises your will.

Gao Ziqi agreed and cited many benefits of physical exercise.
Chapter completed!