Chapter 17 (1/2)
Chapter 17
Chapter 17: Family Dinner (2)
So when he heard Gu Jin’s voice, he immediately ran down the stairs towards her .
In order to keep his temper in check, he tried hard not to bring Cheng Xin into their conversations .
He never expected that his silly sister would suddenly be enlightened!
But he was still anxious that she would be upset with him again .
From time to time, he would look up at Gu Jin nervously, but she seemed just fine .
Gu Jin allowed Aunt Zhao to continue on with her duties . Now that they’ve seen each other, the Aunt grinned happily and returned to the kitchen .
By the time Li Mingxia returned home, it was almost 6 o’clock .
As soon as Mrs . Gu entered through the door, Gu Jin realized where she and her brother inherited their good looks .
Li Mingxia was two years younger than Gu Changsheng . After being married to him for decades, Father Gu never burdened her to do work in the kitchen .
Both of Mrs . Gu’s children have matured, but time seemed to favor Li Mingxia, leaving no trace of aging on her .
She was nearly fifty-years old but her hair was still a l.u.s.trous black and her eyes were bright; she carried an elegance and dignity that was a part of her every fiber and being .
Simply, exquisite .
When Mrs . Gu arrived home, she appeared quite troubled .
But when she saw her daughter who rarely came home, she barely managed to smile .
But when she saw her daughter who rarely came home, she barely managed to smile .
“Little Jin, you look like you’ve lost some weight . Have you been eating well?” She pressed Gu Jin’s slender wrists and said, “You and Cheng Xin are living together, and you’re both still young; you two should take good care of yourselves . Don’t try to lose so much weight–it’s bad for your health . ”
Gu Jin had never experienced such motherly love in her past life . She nodded eagerly and said with embarra.s.sment, “I’ll remember that . ”
When Father Gu saw that his wife had returned, he immediately put down his newspaper and politely came to her side to take her bag .
Gu Jin was pushed to the side, out of sight . She seriously doubted if this romantic man was her serious, old-fas.h.i.+oned father .
Zhao Wei’s cooking was very delicious; the food was full of color and fragrance, and the dishes were neatly placed on the table . Such a display successfully wetted Gu Jin’s appet.i.te .