I traveled through the book and became the aunt in the period novel

Chapter 656 You Are Not Ugly
Ji Mingxuan pushed the two of them away with a look of disgust.

Then he took a step back and looked at the two of them warily: "Why are you two here? Who is this?"

Su Jingyu didn't mind at all that Ji Mingxuan disliked them, and said, "I heard that you are back, so Qi Lian and I came here. As for her, she is Qi Lian's partner."

Qi Lian smiled embarrassedly and said, "This is my partner, Yu Jiajia, who used to be an educated youth in the village."

Yu Jiajia stepped forward and greeted Ji Mingxuan: "Hello."

Ji Mingxuan was a little surprised, and nodded: "Hello."

Looking at the things in their hands, he said helplessly, "Let's go into the house first."

I thought I could live a two-person world here after leaving Beijing.

In the end, these two goods came to me.

It is not accurate to say that one product came, and the other has a partner, so let's not talk about it.

Su Jingyu saw Zhao Jingyi and ran over, "Little cousin."

Zhao Jing was slightly taken aback, and asked with a smile, "Why are you here, have you had breakfast?"

Su Jingyu shook his head: "I haven't eaten yet, I came here as soon as I got off the train."

Zhao Jing greeted them to sit down: "Eat that piece, I just did a lot."

In the morning, Ji Mingxuan deliberately cooked a lot of porridge, so that he could have cold porridge at noon.

It's just autumn, and it's hot during the day and a bit cool at night.

They came just in time.

When Zhao Jing saw the girl next to Qi Lian, she was stunned for a moment, she thought it looked familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while: "Who are you?"

Qi Lian said with some embarrassment: "Little cousin, hehe, this is my date Yu Jiajia, who used to be an educated youth in the village."

Zhao Jing suddenly realized that she was indeed an educated youth from the village before.

She is very low-key and basically has no sense of presence.

But Zhao Jingyi also remembered that it was mainly because of Tan Xue.

She and Tan Xue were inseparable when they were educated youths in the village.

She is a very sensible girl.

It's just that she didn't expect that she would be with Qi Lian.

"I can't tell, your boy Jiajia is a good girl, don't bully her, or I will beat you up."

Qi Lian chuckled and said, "I don't want to."

Ji Mingxuan went to the kitchen to get them bowls and chopsticks.

Zhao Jingyi suddenly turned her head to look at Su Jingyu who was sitting beside her: "Qi Lian already has a date, why haven't you yet."

Su Jingyu hadn't finished a mouthful of porridge yet, and was completely dumbfounded.

After swallowing the porridge, he asked doubtfully, "He has a partner, so it has nothing to do with me?"

Zhao Jingyi said angrily, "You're not too young this year, and my fourth sister-in-law got angry because you didn't have a relationship."

Su Jingyu was very helpless, and he was also anxious. Seeing that everyone was hugged by a wife, but he didn't, he was also very envious, but no girl liked him.

"I want to too, but no one likes me."

Zhao Jing took a look at him, seeing that his expression did not seem to be telling a lie, she pondered for a while, there was no one in the Su family who was ugly, how could there be none?

After thinking about it, but still not understanding, Zhao Jingyi asked uncertainly, "Is it because your vision is too high?"

Su Jingyu's eyes widened when he heard this, and he pointed at himself in disbelief: "I have high eyesight? Little cousin, stop joking, I really don't have high eyesight."

Zhao Jing choked one by one, and said with some distress: "Then why don't they exist? They aren't ugly either."

The last sentence nearly choked him to death.

If you're not dear, you can't even say this.

Su Jingyu said: "It's really not possible, can you introduce one to me?"

Zhao Jingyi: "..."

"You'd better find it yourself."

She doesn't want to be a matchmaker.

Su Jingyu: "..."

After breakfast, Zhao Jingyi went out to get busy.

Ji Mingxuan also went to town.

There are only three of them left in the house, and they can choose their own room, and they can rest after a little cleaning.

After all, people come to clean it every day, so the house is not dirty, and the quilts are all removable and washable.

At this time, a little girl of eight or nine years old came to the door.

Seeing that the door was closed, his small face was slightly wrinkled, as if he was debating whether to knock or not.

　And... working hard...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)