It was almost nine o'clock in the evening when Jiang Qi got home. When he just opened the door, he saw his mother standing up from the sofa, walking quickly in front of him, and then sniffing and sniffing all over her body.
Showing a knowing smile.
"It smells like a woman's perfume!"
"Are you staying with Meiyue at night?" Jiang Yaling looked at her precious son with a smile and asked expectantly.
Jiang Qi curled his lips, nodded helplessly, and said casually: "I bought her a new Internet device at noon, and helped install it in the evening. The situation between Mom, Aunt Song, and I is not as you imagined. I
The communication with her was about money and not about feelings."
"What?"
"Only talking about money and not feelings?" Jiang Yaling frowned, with a hint of disbelief in doubt, and said seriously: "Mom allows you to eat soft food, but being a pretty boy is absolutely not allowed. Rely on
I will definitely not agree to using my handsome appearance to show off my beauty in exchange for other people's favor and thus get a certain reward in return!"
for a time,
Jiang Qi laughed and cried and said angrily: "Why am I such a pretty boy? Have you misunderstood again? What I said about money is business communication. Recently, I proposed a very powerful business plan and wanted to get Aunt Song to join us and make money together.
.”
"oh"
"Investment, right?"
"You just told me to invest and you created so many tricks. Mom almost thought you were on the wrong track." Jiang Yaling rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Even though mommy, brat, lets you chase Meiyue, she also allows you to eat."
Meiyue’s soft rice, but if you want to be a pretty boy, I’ll tell you, I’ll break your legs right away.”
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"Okay, okay."
Jiang Qi shrugged and responded lightly: "You threaten to break my legs at every turn. I'm not a spider spirit. How can I have so many legs for you to beat? Anyway, I just put down one sentence and will never have sex with Song."
Auntie is in love, Mom, just give up on this idea."
The words fell,
He walked straight to the bathroom and said as he walked: "I'm going to take a shower."
Looking at her son's leaving figure, Jiang Yaling was not angry. On the contrary, she still wanted to laugh. Although her son is very tough now, as time goes by, I believe he will eventually give in, just like his father gave in to her back then.
, not to mention that his future daughter-in-law is so beautiful and virtuous, will he miss it?
Back on the sofa,
Jiang Yaling thought about it for a while, then picked up her phone and found a number in her address book. She called it without hesitation and the call was connected within a few seconds.
"Sister Yaling"
"What's the matter?" Song Meiyue's voice came from the mobile phone.
Jiang Yaling smiled and said softly: "Meiyue, are you having a good time getting along with my boy? Is there anything you are dissatisfied with? Or what makes you unhappy? If you tell me, I will take the feather duster and beat you hard."
Beat him up."
at this time,
Song Meiyue was sitting on the bedside, wearing the black thin silk suspender belt yesterday. When she heard her good sister's words, countless complaints suddenly came to her mouth. She bit her lips and answered softly.
Said: "No."
Although it was a simple two words, Jiang Yaling still heard a hint of stiffness in it, which made her think of countless plots, and all of them were scenes of her son bullying Meiyue. After all, what is wrong with a stupid boy?
All can be done.
But there are some things that are hard to say. Maybe Meiyue, who has always been in a superior position, accidentally met such a man who dared to be angry and outspoken. She was attracted inexplicably, and then was taken down inexplicably. The world is so big, there will always be some extraordinary things.
Common sense things.
"Mizuki?"
"Sister, I have a question I've been wanting to ask you. I don't know if it's appropriate." Jiang Yaling asked in a low voice.
"Sister Yaling, tell me, don't be so open to each other," Song Meiyue said casually.
"that is."
Jiang Yaling hesitated and asked curiously: "Did your parents urge you to get married?"
"Keeping urging."
"But I won't pay attention to it." Song Meiyue said flatly.
After saying that,
Song Meiyue paused and said softly: "Sister Yaling, your son is excellent in all aspects, but I have not considered marriage for the time being, and he keeps calling me Aunt Song, which is obviously resisting the relationship between me and him.
It’s a matter of seniority, so you just”
Hearing Song Meiyue's words, Jiang Yaling was not surprised. She smiled slightly and said, "It's okay. It doesn't matter that you and Xiao Qi are not destined. I just saw that you are single and the work pressure is so high. It's quite...
I feel sorry for you and want to find you a husband so that he can take good care of you."
"Anyway."
"It's all up to you." Jiang Yaling said with a smile: "Don't put more pressure on me because of me."
"Um"
"Thank you, Sister Yaling." Song Meiyue had a completely different attitude towards Jiang Qi's mother. Although she was still cold, her tone was much gentler and she said, "When I have time, we sisters, let's have a drink together.
"
"OK."
"Your sister, I have time every day. Anyway, if you miss your sister, just give her a call." Jiang Yaling said with a smile.
Subsequently,
The two chatted for a while and then hung up the phone in a hurry.
Jiang Yaling put down her mobile phone and pondered quietly. A faint smile soon appeared on her face, and she said to herself: "Meiyue really thinks I don't know? She is also a person who has been here after all."
As soon as the words fell,
After looking at the time, he yelled at his son who was taking a bath in the bathroom: "It's almost time to come out. Do you think our water and electricity are free?"
After a while,
Jiang Qi walked out of the bathroom, wearing a pair of big pants and a white bath towel. While wiping his wet hair, he said angrily: "Mom, don't rush me next time, okay? How much does it cost to take a bath, water and electricity?"
The fees add up. Five yuan is worth the sky."
“A little adds up to a lot.”
"You wash clothes once a day for five yuan a time, which is one hundred and fifty a month, one thousand eighty a year, one thousand eighty thousand in ten years, and one hundred and eighty thousand. How much is your monthly salary, and you still have to pay the mortgage?
." Jiang Yaling rolled her eyes and said seriously: "When you move into Meiyue's villa, you can wash it as you like, but when you live here, you must save electricity and water."
at the same time,
Song Meiyue lay on the bed, but she was not sleepy at all.
Having rejected Jiang Yaling just now, she was a little concerned about gains and losses. She was afraid of losing something because of it.
After tossing and turning on the bed for an unknown amount of time, I silently reached for the mobile phone on the bedside table, opened WeChat, and instantly found Jiang Yaling's WeChat.
Think for a moment and analyze calmly.
He picked up his mobile phone and quickly edited the information.
Xiaoyue'er: Sister Yaling, I thought about it carefully for a while and decided to try it again with your son.