Chapter 531 Taking Peng Jiahe to her mothers house
Journey from the Siheyuan Chapter 531 Taking Peng Jiahe to her mother’s house
Wang Lidong said to the driver:
"Xiao Cheng, are there any good shopping malls nearby?"
The driver Xiao Cheng replied: "Cross two roads and you will find Starlight Plaza."
"Go there now."
"I understand, Mr. Jiang."
"Hey~~" Peng Jiahe lay on his back on the seat and said to Wang Lidong:
"Jiang Haokun, didn't you say you would take me to my mother's house?"
Wang Lidong glanced at the dreadlocks on Peng Jiahe's head and tattered shirt, and said:
"We haven't seen you for so many years, and you're going to wear this outfit to see your mother?"
"What's wrong with me?"
"She looks like a little girl! Your mother won't say anything when she sees her, but where are the neighbors and your mother's current husband?"
"What's wrong, little sister?" Peng Jiahe looked disapproving, but immediately flipped down the passenger's sun visor and looked in the mirror.
"Jiang Haokun. Let's talk about it first. I only have 200 yuan on me. Is there any more?"
"Okay, you better keep the 200 yuan for yourself."
Is this such a good thing?!
Peng Jiahe turned his head, looked at Wang Lidong and said:
"Keep your word?"
Wang Lidong said speechlessly: "I'll ask my assistant to follow you later. You just choose, and she will help you settle the bill."
"Hey, Jiang Haokun! We are not relatives, we have only met once, how can you be so kind?!" Peng Jiahe looked at Wang Lidong and said:
"Don't tell me, because you think I'm pitiful or something. My dad once told me that being courteous for nothing is either adultery or theft. If you don't explain it clearly, I'll get off the car right now."
"Who told you that we only met once?!"
"Except for the river beach, have we seen it in other places?" Peng Jiahe tried hard to think about it, but his mind was empty and he had no impression of this at all.
"Five years ago, I went to America on a business trip and invited Lu Yuan and Gan Jing to dinner. After the meal, Lu Yuan took me to your house.
After entering the door, you looked at me, said hello, and then went back to the room."
"Five years ago?! Was there any?!"
Wang Lidong looked at Peng Jiahe, who was confused, and thought that it would be unusual to have an impression. After all, he had never been to Peng Hai's house, but he had actually seen Peng Hai.
And not just once.
When Gan Jing was studying in America, his predecessor would go there almost once a month. Every time he went there, he would treat Gan Jing and Lu Yuan to dinner. Several times they chose the restaurant where Peng Hai worked.
While talking, the car entered the parking lot of the shopping mall.
Wang Lidong asked his assistant Qiao Qian to take Peng Jiahe to buy clothes, and then found a coffee shop by himself.
I ordered a cup of coffee, grabbed some newspapers, and passed the time.
"Jiang Haokun."
Wang Lidong was flipping through the newspaper when he heard someone calling his name. He followed the call and was immediately attracted by two long white legs.
"~~Does it look good?"
Peng Jiahe said with some pride when he saw Jiang Haokun's reaction.
A navy blue T-shirt is worn on the upper body, paired with a plaid skirt, which goes well together.
Glancing at the assistant following Peng Jiahe, he should be the one chosen, otherwise he would look like a little girl...
"It's very beautiful. I'll try to dress like this from now on. Don't wear leather pants or beggar's clothes all day long. Wear whatever you want at your age."
Peng Jiahe sat across from him and muttered:
"Hey, Jiang Haokun, don't act like my dad."
Wang Lidong looked at the time and saw that it was almost 5 o'clock. He stood up and said, "Let's go. If it's any later, it will be dinner time by the time we get there."
When passing by the Tongrentang Chinese medicine shop, Wang Lidong suddenly thought of something:
"Peng Jiahe, come with me."
With that said, he turned around and entered the fan hall.
Five minutes later, an angry Peng Jiahe carried six or seven gift boxes and followed Wang Lidong out of the Chinese medicine shop.
"Hey~~Jiang Haokun, don't think that just because you bought me a few clothes, you can treat me like a small worker."
Wang Lidong, who was empty-handed, glanced at Peng Jiahe, who looked unhappy:
"I bought all these things for you, a total of 110,000. I think I can carry it, and bring the money. You can't ask me to pay for it again, and I have to contribute, right?"
Peng Jiahe raised several gift boxes in his hand,
"Jiang Haokun, don't coax me. I'm only 17 years old. Cordyceps and donkey-hide gelatin are all used by old men and women."
Seeing a tobacco store in front of him, Wang Lidong went in and walked around again. When he came out, he took a bag with two giant pandas in it.
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"Last time you and Lu Yuan went to your mother's house, did you bring any gifts?"
"I didn't bring it!"
Wang Lidong glanced at Peng Jiahe:
"America, when you go to someone's home as a guest, you bring gifts, right?"
Peng Jiahe nodded.
Gift-giving is as common in America as it is all over the world, and it’s the same saying, “It’s not surprising that many people give gifts.” According to statistics, the gifts given by each American in a year are worth about seven or eight hundred US dollars. Therefore, domestic newspapers and some
Any magazine that says Americans don’t like giving gifts or don’t care about the value of gifts is always a P.
"Take it." Wang Lidong also put the two cigarettes in Peng Jiahe's hand. This time, the little girl didn't smoke again.
In the TV series, a gangster-looking Lu Yuan burst into the home of Peng Jiahe’s mother, Liu Jing, empty-handed.
No one will feel too comfortable.
Then he told his stepfather that he would send his ex-husband's daughter to their home for food and accommodation, and he didn't even mention paying any living expenses. The family was already living a hard life, and they didn't have enough money to pay for their own son's schooling. Liu Jing's second marriage
It would be weird if my husband would agree.
He walked to the parking lot, put the gifts in the trunk, and pulled Peng Jiahe, who was thinking about something, into the car.
"Jiang Haokun, can you tell me about my mother's current situation?"
"Your mother remarried a few years ago, and her current husband is a factory worker. She gave birth to a son..." At this point, when he saw Peng Jiahe's face, he pulled a long smile, "Your parents are divorced, and you will follow you."
Dad, your dad will be happy even when he is old.
If your mother doesn't have a child, what do you think will happen to her when she gets old?!"
Peng Jiahe thought for a moment and his face became much better.
"Your mother has never had a stable job. The family's expenses all depend on your stepfather's salary. She has no say in the family..."
After about 10 minutes, the car arrived at Peng Jiahe's mother's community.
After getting out of the car, he saw that Peng Jiahe was walking as slowly as a tortoise. Wang Lidong stretched out his hand and held an arm: "I am going to see your biological mother now, not your future mother-in-law. I'm afraid of that!"
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Peng Jiahe’s mother’s house
"Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk..."
"Who is it?!" Peng Jiahe's stepfather, Xu Hongwei, was holding his son and watching TV. When he heard a knock on the door, he put his son on the sofa, stood up, and opened the door.
"Kacha!"
When Xu Hongwei saw the man and woman standing outside the door, he didn't recognize them, but from Wang Lidong's dress and temperament, he knew they were not ordinary people.
He said politely: "Who are you looking for...?"
Wang Lidong stretched out his hand and said, "My name is Jiang Haokun, and I am Peng Hai's friend."
"Peng Hai?!" Xu Hongwei frowned slightly, but still politely invited Wang Lidong and Peng Jiahe into the room.
After seeing the gift in Peng Jiahe's hand, he became even more polite:
"Please sit down, please sit down quickly."
Just two cigarettes cost NT$2,000, and there were several boxes of gift bags with the words "Dong Ren Tang" printed on them. Although I didn't know how much they were worth, I figured they wouldn't be cheap.
Peng Jiahe walked into the living room, put the gifts on the coffee table, and looked around. The old decoration, furniture and appliances were in really not very good condition.
She saw Little Douding sitting on the sofa, looking at her curiously. This was... her younger brother.
While Xu Hongwei was busy sweeping aside the messy things on the sofa, Peng Jiahe's mother Liu Jing appeared at the door of the kitchen.
"Weiwei, we have a guest..."
Wang Lidong said: "Hello, Liu Jing, I am Peng Hai's friend. You should know the person next to me. Her name is Peng Jiahe..."
"Jiahe..."
Then a scene took place in the small living room, the scene of mother and daughter recognizing each other.
Seeing the two women hugging each other and crying, Wang Lidong didn't like this scene very much, so he took Peng Jiahe's stepfather to the corridor.
Seeing Xu Hongwei who was a little embarrassed, he waved to the bodyguard standing not far away:
"Xiaoliu, do you have any cigarettes?"
Xiaoliu took out a packet of Huazi from his pocket.
Wang Lidong took two out and handed one to Xu Hongwei.