"Jenson, are your mom and dad retired?"
Delilah asked as if casually, but in fact she wanted to inquire about her in-laws and prepare for the meeting between the two families.
The two children have received a marriage license, the two in-laws have not met, that can not be.
There are always wedding matters to discuss.
"My dad is retired, my mom has never worked, now my dad tends to a large flower field at home, and occasionally pins to the flower store to earn a little money. My mom, the usual, shopping with friends, shopping, or playing cards, travel, etc., anyway, my parents have a very full life in old age."
Delilah gave an oh.
"Your father grows flowers and sells them."
"Sort of. But he was always fond of raising flowers, and after he retired, he had more time to take care of his flower fields."
"My family also grows a lot of fruit trees and has a lot of fields."
Delilah gave another oh, thinking that the in-laws were from the same rural area as their family.
In her perception, it is the farmer who will plant the field.
After getting a general idea of the in-laws' situation, Delilah urged Jenson to go back to the store and help Olivia.
"Mom, then I'll go help in the store first."
"Go ahead."
Jenson walked out of the rental with his mother-in-law looking on.
When he got downstairs, he pulled out his cell phone and called his great-uncle.
"What for?"
Frank asked in a rude voice as soon as he answered the phone.
Jenson laughed, "Frank, we have known each other for at least eleven years, even if I stole your girl, you do not have to do this to me, right?"
"You still have the nerve to say we are eleven years old classmates, you beast, early targeting my sister, at that time, Livvy is only how old ah, thirteen years old!"
"It's not like I confessed Livvy right then and there."
Frank stumbled over his words and quickly added, "Anyway, I'm angry just thinking about it. If you have something to say, I'm busy."
"Let's have dinner together tonight, my treat, the place is still Flento Hotel."
"I'm not going to go, to see you and my sister making out, dog food to eat."
Jenson chuckled, "Stimulated?"
"Hmph!"
Frank grunted heavily.
"Mom's here."
"Your mother or my mother?"
"Your mother is not my mother." His mother would not be Frank's mother.
Well, it feels like, or he won.
Jenson is in a particularly beautiful mood.
"My mother is here? What's she doing here?"
Frank was a little surprised to hear that his mother was coming, but thought it was normal that she would come.
When Olivia took Jenson back to meet her parents, although Jenson produced two real marriage certificates, her parents still had doubts in their minds.
Mother came over this time, I guess to check the evidence.
"I think Mom suspected that Livvy and I were acting, so she swooped in to check."
Frank bristled, just as he had guessed.
"Livvy was supposed to be acting with you, and you're the asshole who faked it."
Jenson was not angry at being called a jerk, he laughed, "Livvy has accepted me, I've known her for eleven years anyway, and I'm so good, it's easy to capture her heart."
Frank said, "Yes, you're good, you're so good, does your mother know?"
This pitted the sister of the bastard, but also really good, Master Jenson of Kennedy, the Flento Group's family, whether it is appearance or talent or ability, he called the second, no one dares to call the first.
"My mom has always been proud of me."
Jenson is both confident and self-absorbed.
Frank : "...... I'll be there when I get off work."
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