Ruan Xiaoru's heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously looked at her son Yang Yuheng aside.
The next second, she had a dark face, some forbearance and gritted her teeth: "Jian Xing, don't talk nonsense, it's not good for you."
"oh!"
Jian Xing shrugged innocently, but his expression was indescribably sad and helpless.
Seeing that Jian Xing didn't say anything, Ruan Xiaoru looked at Yang Yuheng enthusiastically: "Ayu, how about you go back to the main house? It's convenient for eating and drinking."
In that case, she wouldn't have to send anything over, it would be too cheap for Jian Xing.
Unexpectedly, Yang Yuheng replied expressionlessly: "Since you have come out to live, there is no need to go back. You don't need to take care of me, I will take care of myself."
Ruan Xiaoru choked and felt panic and uneasiness.
What did he mean?
Could it be that he really knew something, so he was blaming her?
"Oh, it turns out to be you."
When she was about to knock on the door to remind him to have breakfast, she saw that he was frowning, as if he was thinking about some difficult problem, which made her hold her hand in the air, but she was a little hesitant, fearing to disturb his thoughts.
Yang Yuheng looked at the leaving figure, paused briefly, and walked into the room.
After all, when she is thinking about a problem, the most annoying thing is someone interrupting her.
"You want to buy a car?"
Thinking of this, her eyes subconsciously fell on Jian Xing beside her, and she wished she could skin her.
After finally waiting for the bus to arrive, she still had to stand and crowd around, which made her feel indescribably irritating. This made Jian Xing feel a stronger desire to buy a car.
Why do you blame her for everything?
Thinking of this, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Ruan Xiaoru with interest: "Mom, the vegetables and meat I asked my sister-in-law to bring yesterday were quite good. Did you buy them in the town?"
"You helped me when I was on the mountain two days ago."
However, even if you really want to buy it, it won’t be now, it will have to be some time later!
Seeing Jian Xing's silence, Yang Song thought he was encountering some difficulty, so he hurriedly said, "Are you in trouble? If you need help, just speak up."
She wanted to see how long they could hold on?
Ruan Xiaoru was so angry that she felt a dull pain in her heart when she saw Jian Xing's rude expression.
"No!"
Jian Xing's lips twitched slightly and she looked at him calmly: "As long as it's okay!"
Ruan Xiaoru breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yang Yuheng seriously: "Ayu, you must not listen to other people's words and hurt the feelings of our family."
So, the two people walked side by side on the street, talking to each other.
The store clerk looked at Jian Xing enthusiastically: "What kind of motorcycle do you want to buy?"
Jian Xing was not pretentious and nodded knowingly.
"Not yet, but it won't affect my walking."
Jian Xing regained consciousness, calmly dropped her words, and turned to leave.
But when she was in a daze, a cold voice sounded not far away: "What's the matter?"
"What brings you to town?"
"Ayu, if there's nothing else, I'll go back to the main house first. If you have time, come home and visit more often."
Jian Xing: "..."
"Is it really?"
Jian Xing looked around the store and found that they were all men's motorcycles, and he was very curious.
However, when I thought about the generous living expenses to impress my son, I gritted my teeth and endured it.
"OK, thanks!"
Living your life well is the first priority.
"Um...Ayu, how can you say that?"
Jian Xing suppressed the smile in her heart and said very seriously and sincerely: "Then I will make breakfast."
Jian Xing nodded knowingly: "You go about your business first, and I'll find out for myself."
“Aren’t there any women’s motorcycles?”
"Okay, thank you!"
Jian Xing suddenly understood and nodded: "Is your foot healed?"
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After Jian Xing finished breakfast, he went out alone and ignored Yang Yuheng.
"Okay, then come to me if you need anything."
After Ruan Xiaoru finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.
This woman must have chewed something on her ear in front of her son, otherwise how could his attitude be so strange?
Naturally, Jian Xing didn't know what Ruan Xiaoru was thinking, otherwise he would definitely cry out for injustice!
However, now she doesn't care what the old woman thinks, let alone pays attention to her.
When I arrived at the bus stop and looked at the long line of people waiting for the bus, I couldn't help but twitch the corner of my mouth.
After Jian Xing made breakfast, he found Yang Yuheng reading a medical book in the room, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
Jian Xing came back to her senses and smiled lightly: "I just want to take a look first and buy it later."
If it weren't for her son, she wouldn't bother to care about this woman!
"Oh, thank you mom."
The store clerk was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly: "Most of the buyers are men, so... hey, and women's motorcycles are too expensive, so I guess this small place won't be able to sell them."
Yang Song was stunned for a moment and was very excited: "What kind of herb did you give me? It has special effects! Thank you very much."
Yang Yuheng frowned slightly, a trace of helplessness flashed in his black eyes: "Mom, you are overthinking. I also have something to deal with when I come back this time, and I need a quiet place to rest. There are too many people in the main house, which makes it a bit noisy..."
"oh!"
If you ride a motorcycle, it probably won't take half an hour, right?
"Yes...yes!"
That's her special wound medicine, taken from space!
Yang Song was seen looking at her, with a simple and honest smile on his dark face.
Ruan Xiaoru was silent for a while, a little aggrieved and choked with sobs: "How often do you come back? Mom just wants you to live a more comfortable life."
Jian Xing looked at Yang Song and frowned slightly: "Do I know you?"
After about 40 minutes, we finally arrived in town.
Was she shot while lying down?
"No!"
Yang Yuheng: "..."
But can these words be spoken?
You would be a fool not to slaughter the meat delivered to your door!
Jian Xing got out of the car and was about to go shopping nearby when a surprised voice sounded around him: "Hello, do you still remember me?"
Ruan Xiaoru was stunned for a moment, then replied angrily: "I still have some at home, I'll send some over later."
"Is something wrong?"
Yang Song looked at her with enthusiasm: "Do you need my help?"
"Hello, how can I help you?"
Jian Xing wanted to refuse, but hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "Do you know a shop that sells motorcycles?"
Men's motorcycles seem to be good too!
"It's time to have breakfast."
As for Yang Yuheng, she doesn't have the ability to dominate his thoughts!
Jian Xing twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly: "..."
Yang Song was stunned for a moment and nodded: "I know you. I can take you to see it."
After saying that, she didn't forget to glance at Jian Xing.
Soon, they came to a shop specializing in motorcycles.
"oh!"
"By the way, do you have to go to work?"
Jian Xing looked at Yang Song and waved his hand: "You go and do your business, I'll go shopping by myself. Goodbye!"
Yang Song: "..."
Why do you think this Jian Xing is so different from the rumored image?
