"Old woman, I think you are too careless to worry about something so far away. Why do you think so much about something so far away? I think Xi Xi is quite smart, and she is not deliberately squeamish. Don't they always offer to help?"
"How can she really help? If she really helped, her son wouldn't be washing the dishes, ugh."
"Women, you are just petty. Let me tell you, a grown man's son can't even wash the dishes once. A loving mother often loses her son! I've never seen you feel so sorry for me..."
"What nonsense are you talking about? I have served you for decades."
The old man smiled and said: "You just can't see that your son treats other women better than you. But you have to know that sooner or later, your son will marry a wife and have children. He and other women are a family. We just have to fulfill our obligations."
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"He is in the same family with another woman? Then we are not a family?"
"Is it weird? His little home is home, and we can't stay with him forever."
Huang's mother wanted to say something else, but the door opened, and Huang's father immediately stopped her with a dry cough. Yan Xixi had already come out with a large plate of cut fruits, including oranges, apples, dragon fruit, grapes... all washed dry.
It's clean and the presentation is very nice.
"Uncle, aunt, it's time to eat fruit."
Huang's mother sighed secretly. Even though she was unhappy with Yan Xixi, seeing the girl smiling so brightly, she could only say politely: "Son, sit down quickly, don't be tired. Xixi, you
Sit too."
When the two of them hid in the study upstairs alone, Huang Xiaojue asked with a smile: "Is tonight okay?"
She nodded frankly: "It's much better than I expected."
"Haha, look carefully, I have thought of countless ways to deal with my mother. She is just like that, a sharp talker with a soft heart. Just don't take it to heart."
She said seriously: "I must have taken it to heart!"
"..."
"She just loves you so much. In her mind, your son is unparalleled in the world! In fact, my mother used to spoil me more than your mother..." She said leisurely, "That year I scored extremely high.
When I was admitted to college and received the admission notice, my mother praised me and said I was the smartest and most beautiful girl in the world..."
"What your mother said is absolutely right!" He held her hand and his voice was surprisingly gentle. "This year's Qingming Festival, I will accompany you to visit your mother's grave. She will definitely feel relieved."
Her eyes were wet, and she just gently held his hand with her backhand.
She thought of something and reached out to touch the card in her bag. After hesitating for a long time, she finally took it out. Huang Xiaojue didn't pay attention at first, but when he saw the card clearly, he was slightly surprised. It was a top platinum card of a certain bank, which meant something.
It is said to be a symbol of wealthy status.
Yan Xixian met his gaze and did not dodge, but said in a low voice: "Xiaojue, this card was given by Wang Donglin..."
He listened quietly.
After saying the first sentence, the rest became much easier. She said in one go: "Wang Donglin opened a luxury store in my name. When Xu Xiaoya attempted suicide and was desperate, I gave her full responsibility for the store. It has been running for half a year.
It’s a lot of profit, but I’ve never taken a penny…”
"Is it the store in the city center?"
She was startled, it turned out that Xiaojue had known about it for a long time.
But, why has it never been mentioned?
(There will be updates during the day, Brother Donglin will appear soon.)
