When he sent Tong Liya back to school, Li Xun took out his cell phone to turn it on. The phone was called by his mother Song Qian, and there were four calls to remind him.

One is from Wang Ou, and the other three are from his mother Song Qian and cousin Song Zhijun.

After being reborn, Li Xun met them twice in total, one was not long after graduation last year, and the other was during the Spring Festival last year.

Although he is no longer the original Li Xun, he still has feelings for the original owner's family, but he is relatively not as deep as the original owner.

Now that they call, there must be something important, but when they think that Song Qian didn't answer three calls, she would definitely be criticized, so they called Song Zhijun first and first explore his whistle, so they could deal with it.

The phone quickly opened, and Song Zhijun's familiar voice came from the receiver: "What's wrong with you? You didn't answer the phone. My aunt was so angry..."

Li Xun asked in a low voice: "What's the matter with my mother making so many calls?"

"My aunt and I are at your house! Come back quickly."

"My home? Huayuan Community?"

"That's right, my aunt is investigating your girlfriend's household registration!"

"No, how did you find my house? Where did you answer the phone now?"

"On the balcony, I know you don't believe it. Is there a recliner on the balcony? I told you that my aunt and I came to Beijing for a business trip today, and I came to see you by the way. Who knew that your phone could not be reached, and then I asked your classmate Yang Jin, who told me that your home is here. Come back quickly, my aunt and I didn't even have any meals. When we come back, we can go out for dinner. That's it, I hung up."

Listening to the beeping sound in the receiver, Li Xun took his hand in front of him and glanced at him, and he was already dead.

Li Xun probably guessed that Song Qian was looking at him and mentioned the previous thing again, which was to let him go to Sirui to work and prepare to take over Sirui in the future.

Li Xun scratched his head. If he was really caught back to Shanghai, there would be no good life in the future. What should he do?

"I don't want to go home first. Let's talk about it. The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. Please adapt to the situation!"

....

Twenty minutes later, Li Xun lay at the door of his house and listened to the movement inside. He vaguely heard Wang Ou's voice, and it seemed that he was having a happy chat.

He took out the key and gently inserted it in. When he twisted it, the door opened in response, and three pairs of eyes stared at him.

Li Xun closed the door and first greeted Song Qian, Wang Ou and Song Zhijun. Before she could change her shoes, she walked to Song Qian and sat down. She pinched her wrist and said with a smile: "Beauty Song, why don't you notify me when you come to Beijing? I can go to the airport to pick you up!"

Song Qian had already lost her anger, but when she saw Li Xun, she became angry. She shook Li Xun's hand and said, "Don't do this, where did you go just now, why did you turn off your phone?"

Li Xun put his hands on Song Qian's shoulders again and explained while massaged: "Today, I graduated from the training class and had a breakup meal with my classmates! There were too many people and noisy to hear it. Beauty Song, you won't be angry with your son because of this little thing!"

This is the first time Wang Ou has seen Li Xun so charmingly, and his curiosity has improved a lot.

Song Zhijun sat on his right when Li Xun entered the room, and was now sending text messages with his cell phone!

Song Qian had just learned from Wang Ou what her son was doing during this period. She said: "If I want to get angry so easily, I will be angry to death by you for a long time."

"Hehe, I knew that Meimei Song would not care about me. You and my cousin were hungry! Let's go, I'll take you to eat the most authentic Beijing dishes."

"Auntie, I know how to cook, let's eat at home!"

Wang Ou hurriedly took over the conversation and said, now is the best time to please her future mother-in-law, how could she miss it?

Song Qian asked uncertainly: "Xiao Wang, you can still cook?"

Wang Ou nodded and said, "You can cook some home-cooked dishes. If your aunt is not used to it, then let's go out to eat!"

Song Qian smiled and waved her hand, "Don't go outside, just eat at home, I'll try your skills."

"Okay, auntie, you chat with Li Xun. I'll go cook. I cook very quickly, and it will be enough for half an hour at most."

Wang Ou was very excited. After saying that, he got up and walked towards the kitchen. Li Xun said, "I'll go and get the fight." He followed her into the kitchen without saying a word.

When he arrived at the kitchen, Li Xun glanced at the living room, and then asked Wang Ou: "What did my mother say to you?"

Wang Ou said while scooping rice: "I just know your recent situation. I also asked about the situation at my home, and that's all..."

"Oh, then how did you tell her that I went to learn to perform?"

"I didn't respond, I just said you can really make trouble."

Speaking of this, Wang Ou pushed Li Xun out of the kitchen and said, "You and Auntie have not met for almost a year. You should go out and accompany her. Just have me here."

"...Then I'll go out."

Li Xun walked out of the kitchen and turned on the TV and said, "Beauty Song, Song Zhijun, I will turn on the TV for you to see."

Song Qian waved to Li Xun over, and the latter sat next to her, threw the remote control to Song Zhijun, and said with a giggle: "What are the instructions for Meimei Song?"

Song Qian patted Li Xun's arm lightly: "Don't be smiling, I'll ask you, why did you go to learn acting?"

"I like it!"

"Just like it?"

"What do you think?"

"Not for another reason?"

Li Xun jumped onto the sofa, squatted behind Song Qian and gave her massage. He replied, "I really like it. Does beautiful girl Song like me to be a star? If you don't like it, then I won't be a star."

"Every time I say it nicely. When we leave, what happened before and what will happen in the future... Yes, it's here, use some force..."

Li Xun added a little force on his hand and said, "Is this force OK?"

Song Qian patted Li Xun's back of his hand and signaled him to add some more force: "Okay, that's the force, son, your cousin should have told you on the phone just now, so I just said that your father and I will be fifty in two years, fifty-one will arrive, and in a few years, you will reach retirement age. You can't continue playing like this. Go home with your mom and manage the company with your cousin."

Li Xun knew that he could not escape this. He smiled and said, "Are Meimei Song and handsome guy Li pretending to be old?"

"I am still young and still not old, so how old is it to be considered old?"

Li Xun jumped in front of Song Qian, looked at her with a surprised expression and said, "Beauty Song is forty-seven? Why do I think I am only thirty years old? Song Zhijun, come and see if Beauty Song is only thirty years old?"

Song Zhijun chuckled and nodded in agreement with Li Xun's words: "Xiao Xun is right. Today, someone else said that my aunt and I are siblings!"

Song Qian was very happy when her son and nephew praised her in different ways. She laughed and said, "You little brat, don't think you can get away with it if you have a sweet mouth. This time I'll give you an accurate statement. When will you go home?"

"Miss Song, are you confused? I'm at home now!"

Li Xun pretended to be confused and asked him to manage a company. He could think of what his life would look like in the future. Such a life was not what he wanted.

"You! Why don't you follow your father and me at all?"

"Who said I won't follow you and your dad anymore? Look at your handsome son carefully. Do you look at him as handsome as you two?"

Li Xun’s father, Li Bin and Song Qian, are both handsome men and beautiful women. According to the Peking Opera role ranking, Li Bin is a young actor, Song Qian is a flower actress, and Li Xun completely inherits the two’s excellent genes.

Song Qian poked Li Xun's forehead and said, "You only follow us..."

"It's even better, haha." Li Xun interrupted.

At the same time, Wang Ou in the kitchen listened to the laughter outside. To be honest, she was very envious and couldn't help but think of her mother.

Li Xun continued to play Tai Chi with Song Qian. No matter what she said, he would not take it home to take over the topic of the company.

In the end, Song Qian had no choice but to say helplessly: "I'll give you two more years to make you crazy outside for another two years. Once every two years, you have to go back, otherwise your dad and I will tie you back even if we use them."

"Thank you, Meimei Song..."

"Don't thank me for now. Your grandma misses you. Take the time to go back and see your grandma. If you don't spend more time with her, she will be gone in a few years."

"Okay." Li Xun agreed and said, "But Meimei Song, you were wrong in your last sentence. Grandma is healthy and will definitely live for a hundred years, and she can live at least thirty years."

"Bao, you said the wrong thing. Grandma will definitely be very happy if she hears you. She should wait for you to go back and say these words to her!"

At this moment, Wang Ou came out with two dishes from the kitchen: "Auntie, the rice is ready."

"I'll help you."
Chapter completed!