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Chapter 150 The Difficulties of Foreign Chinese

During the rest of the journey, Su Mingzhe didn't say a word, and he didn't recover a little until he arrived at his house.

"Mingyu, Mingyang, your sister-in-law has already started cooking early in the morning, go in."

Su Mingyu and Zhou Chen looked at each other. Today's atmosphere is a bit awkward, making them a little reluctant to go in.

But they have already reached the door, so how could they not go in.

As soon as he entered the villa, Zhou Chen saw a woman in an apron approaching, welcoming her with a smile on her face.

"You are Mingyu and Mingyang. I have heard Mingzhe mention you a long time ago. Today is the first time we meet officially. Hello."

"Sister-in-law." "Sister-in-law."

"Come in and sit down, the meal will be ready soon, Mingzhe, go get your brother and sister a cup of coffee."

Wu Fei led Zhou Chen and the others in, and then called Su Mingzhe, only to find that Su Mingzhe had already walked to the kitchen without looking back, which made her feel strange, not knowing what happened.

"Mingyu, Mingyang, sit down first, I'll pour coffee for you."

After arranging Zhou Chen and Su Mingyu on the sofa, Wu Fei walked into the kitchen and asked Su Mingzhe who was standing in front of the sink, "Mingzhe, what's your situation?"

Su Mingzhe's complexion is not good: "Mingyu and Mingyang already know about my unemployment."

Wu Fei was relieved: "If you know it, you know it, it's not something shameful."

"what……"

Su Mingzhe was about to get angry, but when he thought that his younger siblings were still there, he could only hold back his anger: "They know that I'm unemployed, they will definitely laugh at me, and they will tell Dad and them when they go back. My face will be completely humiliated."

Wu Fei said in a low voice: "What time is it? I'm still thinking about your face. They are your biological siblings. How could they laugh at you? You are thinking too much."

"Okay, don't think about it so much, it's been so many years, Mingyu and Mingyang are here for the first time, and it may be the last time, don't put on a face, it's so ugly."

Su Mingzhe took a deep breath. He knew what Wu Fei said was right, so he suppressed the depression in his heart and cooked with Wu Fei.

"Auntie, uncle."

At this time, Zhou Chen and Su Mingyu had already started playing with Xiao Mi, especially Su Mingyu, who was turned into Xiao Mi's cuteness, and hugged Xiao Mi, feeling extremely distressed.

"It's so cute, Ming Yang, hurry up and get married, and give me such a cute little niece when the time comes."

Zhou Chen looked helpless: "You can't give birth yourself."

Meals came quickly and four adults and one child sat around a table.

"Mingyu, Mingyang, it's your first time here today, I would like to offer you a toast."

Wu Fei was very enthusiastic. He kept talking to Zhou Chen and Su Mingyu at the dinner table. Su Mingyu also responded enthusiastically, especially when it came to Xiaomi, he liked it very much.

In the middle of eating, Su Mingyu still asked her own doubts.

"Brother, sister-in-law, don't blame me for talking too much. Since your life in the United States is not very satisfactory, why don't you go back to China?"

Su Mingzhe remained silent, while Wu Fei sighed, and replied: "America does have a lot of bad things, but we have lived here for more than ten years, and we have already gotten used to everything here. How could he easily give up the green card that he had obtained for many years? Even if he returned to China, who could guarantee that he would be comparable to this place?

So, it's not that we don't want to go back, but that we can't go back at all, and we dare not go back. In fact, in the United States, there are many people like us who would rather live hard here than go back, because they dare not face The disappointed eyes of relatives and friends..."

After Su Mingyu and Zhou Chen listened, they were silent. They had never experienced this, so they didn't understand Su Mingzhe's thoughts very well, but they could also understand their difficulties and involuntary control.

They didn't stay at Su Mingzhe's house for long, they left in the afternoon, and Su Mingzhe sent them back.

When parting, Zhou Chen seriously said to Su Mingzhe: "Brother, face is important, but people live not only for face, I think a man who makes his wife and children live better is a qualified man." and husband;
Don't make too much of your imagination, we are brothers, we will not laugh at you, let alone look down on you, brothers can help each other, but the premise is that you are willing to let us help, I will say so much, listen If you don't listen to it, it's your own business. "

Even though Su Mingzhe is hypocritical and arrogant, he is still a brother, and Zhou Chen doesn't want Su Mingzhe to have a bad life.

Su Mingyu also said: "Brother, I don't know what to say, but I agree with Ming Yang's saying that as a man, the lives of his wife and children are more important than his own face and self-esteem."

Su Mingzhe's face was cloudy and uncertain. He didn't want his wife and daughter to live a better life, but he also couldn't let go of his figure.

"Mingyu, Mingyang, you go up."

"Brother, we are going back to China in two days. Before we leave, we are going to treat you and sister-in-law to a meal."

"Forget about eating. When you leave, let us know and I'll see you off."

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Watching Su Mingzhe drive away, Su Mingyu couldn't help sighing: "Brother's temper has not changed at all for so many years."

"It's called dying to save face and suffer."

Zhou Chen disagrees with Su Mingzhe, a man who doesn't even care about his wife and daughter for the sake of face. His sister-in-law Wu Fei is realistic and sometimes makes people uncomfortable, but compared to Su Mingzhe, he is still much better.

"We'll be going back in three days. If you have any places to go these days, hurry up and go shopping." Su Mingyu said to Zhou Chen.

Zhou Chen: "It's boring for me to go alone. You have to spare a day or two. The two of us have a good time in San Francisco. Speaking of which, we have been sisters and brothers for almost 30 years. It seems that we have never met each other. We have traveled so far together, this time we will have a good time."

Su Mingyu thought for a while, and replied with a smile: "Okay, then I will arrange all the work tomorrow, and we will have a good day the day after tomorrow."

"That's right."

Two days before their departure, Zhou Chen and Su Mingyu hired a special car from the hotel and drove around various scenic spots in San Francisco. , slept the whole way.

In fact, before leaving America, Su Mingyu did one more thing, which was to help Su Mingzhe find a job.

On the second day after Zhou Chen returned to China, he received a call from Yi Fei, asking him to meet at a recording studio in Suzhou City, saying that three new songs for her had been recorded as demos, and he was asked to go and listen to the effect .

After Zhou Chen found out, he was very surprised. You must know that the three songs he gave are all high-quality goods, and they are not so easy to master.
So he immediately went to the address sent by Yi Fei, and met Yi Fei in the recording studio.

When he saw Yi Fei in the recording studio, he thought he had made a mistake.

The Yi Fei that Zhou Chen saw before were all dressed in fashionable clothes and had an outstanding temperament, but at this moment, Yi Fei, with disheveled hair, casually dressed clothes, and a slovenly appearance, was completely different from the previous her. .

"You are Yi Fei?"

As if she didn't see the shock in Zhou Chen's eyes, Yi Fei took his hand and rushed into the recording studio.

"Su Mingyang, come and listen to my demo. Your song is so well written. I have been recording it for several days, but I always feel that something is wrong. Come and give me pointers."

When he arrived at the recording studio, Zhou Chen looked at the box lunch and mineral water on the table, as well as the simple cot made of several chairs and the bedding on it, and asked in disbelief.

"Yi Fei, you haven't left here for a few days, have you been recording here?"

Yi Fei raised her head in surprise: "Yes, what's the problem?"

The corner of Zhou Chen's mouth twitched. Who would have thought that Yi Fei would still be so sloppy. This kind of attitude can no longer be described as professionalism.

With Yi Fei's spirit, even if he hadn't heard the demo, he had already recognized Yi Fei in his heart.

Looking at Yi Fei's expectant gaze, Zhou Chen nodded and said, "Okay, let's play it now, and I'll hear what's wrong."

(End of this chapter)