Xia Qing sat in the living room and looked at the pairs of supplements with her mouth twitching. What on earth does Mo Yitian want to do? Is it really good to give things away every day?
"Mom, can you please stop accepting his gifts?" She was speechless as she looked at her mother who kept running around the gifts and wanted to open them and eat them on the spot.
"No. This was given to me by my future son-in-law as a filial piety. Why can't I accept it? Who stipulates that elders cannot accept things."
Xia's mother snorted and then continued to dig into her pile of gifts and started to laugh. This guy really worked hard. They say that to please your wife, you must first make your mother-in-law happy. This is really true.
"What are you talking about? We haven't even exchanged our horoscopes yet. How could you say that I will become your future son-in-law?"
Xia Qing covered her face and looked up to the sky and sighed. She really couldn't get angry at her mother like this. Besides, even if they went back, Mo Yitian would definitely not accept them.
After thinking about it for a long time, I felt that we couldn't continue like this. If we really sent it away, their house would not be able to keep it.
"Can you please stop asking your people to come here to deliver things? Our family will be surrounded by gifts."
Mo Yitian, who was in a meeting, saw his cell phone ring suddenly. He was listening carefully, but when he saw the name of the person who sent the message, he became uneasy.
"What? You don't like it or aunt doesn't like it?"
"No, it's because there's too much and we can't eat it at all." After posting this, Xia Qing felt that it was not a good idea to speak like this, so she added another sentence.
"Besides, how much money will this cost you? I feel uneasy after accepting it."
"Money is a trivial matter. If you feel uneasy, why don't you treat me to dinner tonight?"
It was not easy to catch the opportunity, how could Mo Yitian miss it, so he climbed up the pole, feeling that he had not had a meal with her for a long time, and he really missed her.
"Okay. You decide the location. Let me know when you have chosen it."
Xia Qing didn't expect that their communication was secretly watched by Xia's mother standing behind her. She pretended not to care and continued to count her gifts, and then thought about what to do.
Mo Yitian had just put down his phone and was about to continue listening carefully to the meeting. Unexpectedly, his phone started ringing again. He picked it up and saw that it was Xia's mother. He was a little surprised.
"Hello, Auntie, what can I do for you?" For the first time in his life, Mo Yitian walked out of a meeting to answer the phone. As soon as he left, all the people and poems below him went viral.
Even the person who planned the case shut his mouth and looked at Mo Yitian walking out with an incredulous expression, wondering what was going on.
"Oh my God, what kind of phone call did Mr. Mo answer? He even went out to answer the phone during a meeting!"
"That's right, doesn't he hate everyone answering the phone during meetings? He said it affects efficiency and time."
"Could it be a girlfriend?" Some people started gossiping. Only a woman can make a king gentle.
"How is it possible? Aren't we, Mr. Mo, a monk? When did we become secular?"
"That's it, how come you can't see any clues?"
Xiao Li listened to the discussion of the people below them getting more and more intense. He covered his mouth and coughed softly to indicate that everyone should stop. If Mo Yitian found out that they were gossiping in private, he would no longer need to stay in the company.
"Why don't we continue first?" He felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, so he said casually, but he didn't expect to be heard by Mo Yitian who walked in.
"That's it for today's meeting. Everyone gets off work early today. I still have things to deal with, so I'll leave first." After saying that, he picked up the documents on the table and returned to the office.
Mo Yitian's words have strong execution power in the company. After hearing his words, everyone immediately dispersed and packed up their things before leaving get off work.
Mo Yitian looked at all the employees who had left and saw that it was only 4:30 in the afternoon. It was not too early. He was going to Qingqingjia for dinner tonight, so he couldn't go empty-handed.
"Uncle Lin, what do you need to buy when going to his house for dinner?"
Mo Yitian was worried. Those supplements and stuff had already been given away, so he couldn't buy the same ones. This was indeed not a good idea, but it looked even worse with empty hands.
"Carefully choose some fruits and other things they like. Just go there as usual. Don't be too formal. Just have a casual meal."
Uncle Lin could see Mo Yitian's nervousness and began to comfort him. She had accumulated enough character in her daily life. Now she just had a meal, so it would be best to bring something homely.
"Are you sure this won't make me look particularly rude?" Mo Yitian looked at Uncle Lin with doubtful eyes. Shouldn't it be more grand to go to dinner? It's so insincere to look like this with fruit.
"If it's not expensive, it means you are sincere. This is a common meal. You have to be more easy-going and have some popularity. Otherwise, how can the little girl think you are easy to get in touch with?"
Uncle Lin was right, Mo Yitian was not down-to-earth at all, and sending expensive supplements or gifts again and again would only make Xia Qing feel that the gap between them was getting wider and wider.
Even if there is some goodwill, it will be exhausted in the accumulation of time. Xia Qing is not a vain person. These expensive things cannot impress her at all. Sometimes giving too much will be counterproductive.
"Am I being unreasonable, Uncle Lin?" Mo Yitian suddenly realized a problem. Maybe he was used to being a superior person, and he was born with a sense of indifference, especially when it came out from his own.
I really didn't dare to approach him.
"It's okay. I know you're just cold on the outside but hot on the inside, and very kind on the inside, but how can people who don't know you feel this." To put it bluntly, Mo Yitian felt like an emperor looking down on the world from above,
Then everyone seemed to have a small life.
Everything he gave seemed like charity to others, and those who received it were flattered, so there were few people who really liked him for so many years.
"Well, I understand, let's go to the fresh food supermarket, Uncle Lin."
"Okay!" Uncle Lin felt that at this moment Mo Yitian seemed to have had an enlightenment. He was extremely happy. He kicked the accelerator and started to roar, and the car quickly drove away from the distance.
But when Uncle Lin arrived at the supermarket, he realized how ridiculous his thoughts at that moment were. Looking at Mo Yitian buying groceries, he knew what a big mistake it was.
Who said that men's sixth sense is accurate? Who said it? If you buy it directly, you may even have to move it to the supermarket.
"You bought too much, you can't buy like this, kid, I'm afraid you're going to scare people if you move here." Uncle Lin walked over quickly and stopped him as he was about to put an Australian lobster into the cart.
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"What's wrong? Isn't this just the ingredients?" Although he said he didn't like to eat this thing himself, but seeing how many dishes there are, Qing Ting would definitely like it after seeing it.
"Is this a home-cooked dish that ordinary people eat every day? Who in the ordinary family can eat this every day?" Uncle Lin really wanted to pry open a few holes in Mo Yitian's head to see what was inside.
In fact, Mo Yitian knew Xia Qing. After all, he had been accompanying her in basically every life. Even if she was reincarnated, her soul would still be hers, and some things would definitely not change.
But caring leads to chaos. He really wanted to perform well in front of her in this life, and wanted to give her the best in everything, but he had forgotten what she loved most.
"Think about it carefully, such as what she likes to eat, what her mother likes to eat, and how to be happy when eating together."
Uncle Lin moved the cart away from him, pulled his empty cart down in front of him, and then began to return the items inside one by one. Hey, I thought this kid had enlightened, but who knew it would still be like this.
Mo Yitian looked at the suddenly empty place in his hand and was a little dazed. Yes, he had never looked at her properly since he found her in this life. He hadn't understood her experience, hadn't observed her preferences, or even looked at her family.
I can't remember the house number clearly.
He just blindly pushed what he thought was best to her, regardless of whether she was happy or not, and regardless of whether she was really happy or not, without considering her feelings from her standpoint.
If it were her original appearance, she must be very distressed now. She didn't know how to refuse and didn't want to hurt his face, but she really didn't like his way.
As if he suddenly figured out something, Mo Yitian's eyes were shining. He knew how to get along with her. Just like himself in the previous life, that kind of companionship was the best for Xia Qing.
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After thinking about this, Mo Yitian began to choose their favorite food in an orderly manner, changed into a pair of down-to-earth clothes, and walked to Xia Qing's house.
Uncle Lin looked at his tall back in the car and sighed, what was wrong with this kid? He didn't understand just now. He originally wanted to pick something for him, but when he looked up, his style changed.
It really surprised Uncle Lin, but when he looked at Mo Yitian, he felt like we have a grown-up son in our family. He finally got the idea, it was really not easy.
"Uncle Lin, don't look at me with that look,"
When Mo Yitian walked to the door, he felt uncomfortable again from Uncle Lin's expression and eyes that the child had finally grown up and become sensible. After all, he had lived for tens of thousands of years, how could he be treated by a human being?
Look at it like this.
"Ah, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Uncle Lin quickly put away the arm he was supporting and pretended to look at the car again.
If he refuses to admit it to the end, how can he find out about it? This is a very embarrassing thing.
"Stop pretending, I can see it. You can go back. I'll take a taxi back tonight." Mo Yitian didn't look back, but that didn't mean he couldn't feel it. He said lightly and went upstairs.
"What on earth are you talking about? Why can't I understand? Xiao Mo." Linshu felt that he still needed to pretend to be confused. What kind of eyes did he look at him? Why didn't he know?