The evil life of Jia Erhu

Zhao Jiawei ran to the door of his house and was stunned when he saw Xiao Jie preparing to go out: "Mr. Xiao, what are you..."

Xiao Jie retorted unhappily: "If you don't feel welcome, just say so. If you let an old lady stay at home and let me be rejected, you won't be afraid that my things will be stolen?"

I came in and didn't see anyone for a long time. "

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Zhao Jiawei explained: "My mother went out to buy groceries, please come in, please come in."

With that said, he stretched out his hand to signal Xiao Jie to go back, but did not dare to reach out and touch her.

Xiao Jie then turned around and returned to the room. The reason why she came here was to lay the groundwork for what was to come.

Xiao Jie knew that Jia Erhu couldn't do anything to Han Jing, but Han Jing couldn't do anything to Zhao Jiawei. She just wanted to let Zhao Jiawei know that if she turned around and rejected him, it had nothing to do with Jia Erhu, it was entirely because of Han Jing.

Of course, her rejection of Zhao Jiawei was more than just this one move!

Looking at her back and smelling the fragrance emanating from her body, Zhao Jiawei instantly became excited and tried to get as close to Xiao Jie as possible, hoping that the fragrance on her body would not disappear from his sense of smell.

Xiao Jie raised her neck and slowly glanced around the living room.

After hearing his mother's footsteps, knowing that his mother had not gone to buy groceries, Zhao Jiawei quickly said to Xiao Jie: "Mr. Xiao, the living room is small and messy. Why don't you go to my room and sit?"

Xiao Jie said "Hmm" and walked towards the master bedroom at Zhao Jiawei's signal without haste.

Under normal circumstances, if the children are not married, their parents should live in the master bedroom.

Seeing that Han Jing lived in the second bedroom and Zhao Jiawei lived in the master bedroom, Xiao Jie not only felt how much Han Jing doted on Zhao Jiawei, but also felt that Zhao Jiawei was a white-eyed wolf who couldn't get enough to eat and had almost no care for his mother. the meaning of.

Compared with Jia Erhu, there is a world of difference.

If there is a daughter and a son, Xiao Jie understands Han Jing's approach. People of their generation almost always favored sons over daughters.

The problem is that both of them are sons, and the eldest son is more promising and more filial. It is also the son she has lost in tears and missed for more than 20 years. How can she still be so doting on the younger son? That really makes people think. I don’t know the solution.

After she entered the room, Zhao Jiawei quickly pulled out the boss's chair in front of the computer desk, said, "Sit down first, and I'll make you some coffee," and then immediately turned around and went out.

Xiao Jie saw the jar of instant coffee on the computer table and the bottle of water beside the table, and knew that Han Jing had taken good care of her youngest son.

Zhao Jiawei went out just to explain something to Han Jing, so he pretended not to know anything.

Han Jing was a little unhappy at first, but when she saw her son, she immediately smiled.

Zhao Jiawei had a gloomy face and whispered to Han Jing: "Make some more dishes. When you eat, you can go out on the pretext of having something to do. Don't stay here and get in the way!"

Han Jing nodded quickly: "Hey, okay, I know."

Zhao Jiawei was about to turn around when he suddenly turned around and said, "Remember, I won't marry her until she is right. If you mess up my affairs, don't blame me for being rude!"

"No, no."

After seeing Zhao Jiawei turn around and leave, Han Jing sighed, turned around and walked into the kitchen. After washing the rice and putting it in the rice cooker, she thought about it, took some vegetables, and quietly walked to her room, picking and eavesdropping on them. Both said something.

Because the door was open and the light reflected from the ground, Xiao Jie had already seen Han Jing walking into the next room, but pretended not to know anything.

And there were some things she just wanted to tell Han Jing.

After Zhao Jiawei returned to the room, he smiled and explained that he had forgotten his level and was in the room.

He immediately made a cup of coffee for Xiao Jie with his own tea cup and brought it to Xiao Jie with both hands.

"Where can I put it?" Xiao Jie leaned on the boss's chair and asked, swinging back and forth: "Your brother called me and said he wanted me to be his future sister-in-law. Is this what your brother meant, or is it... What do you mean?"

The last time Zhao Jiawei told Jia Erhu about this matter, Jia Erhu flatly refused. He didn't expect that his mother told Jia Erhu about this matter yesterday, and thought it was Jia Erhu's change of mind.

He sat on the bed next to the chair and said with an apologetic smile: "This is what I want, and my brother has no objection."

"Really?" Xiao Jie asked with some confusion: "I heard that you had a friend in the past, and it seemed that her name was Su... Su Qianqian?

And then there was a little girl who really liked you, what was her name... By the way, Li Xiaoyan.

And didn’t your mother recognize our Cao Yadan as her goddaughter?

They are all so young and beautiful, and younger than you. How could you look down on them and fall in love with me instead? "

Han Jing listened intently from next door. She also wanted to know why?

Zhao Jiawei swallowed dryly and explained: "I have never liked young people. They are completely ignorant. Apart from dressing up, they are crazy all day long and have no temperament at all.

And none of them are more beautiful than you, let alone have the temperament.

Besides, they are all spoiled at home, are lazy and don’t know how to do any housework..."

"Stop it!" Xiao Jie glared: "What, you still expect me to do housework in the future?"

Zhao Jiawei quickly explained: "How is it possible? You are a career-oriented woman and a strong woman. How could I think of asking you to do housework?

Don't worry, my mother is quite capable and I won't let you interfere with family affairs. "

Hearing her youngest son praising her ability for the first time, Han Jing felt happy and she did the work in her hands much faster.

"What do you mean," Xiao Jie asked: "We are really going to get married, do you still plan to let your mother live with us?

What a joke! "

After saying that, she was about to get up and leave.

When Han Jing heard this, her heart skipped a beat and she thought: Let me go, why is this woman so cruel and wants to drive me away before I even get in?

How she hoped that her youngest son would say: My mother is old and she can only rely on me. If I buy a bigger house in the future, even if it is a villa, I will definitely take my mother with me.

Zhao Jiawei said: "I didn't mean that. Don't talk about you, I also hate that my mother lives with me.

Aren’t we renting a house now?

When we really get married in the future, we will definitely buy a new house. Then we will live our own lives. At most, we can let the old lady cook three meals a day at home, and then let her go. "

When Han Jing heard this, she actually felt much better.

Although her younger son didn't let her live at home, she was very satisfied with at least the thought of letting her come back and cook three meals.

And she thought that it would be much easier for her to take care of her younger son if her eldest son showed up and bought two apartments door to door in a high-end community.

Xiao Jie snorted coldly: "I say Zhao Jiawei, are you unable to live without your mother in this life?

The reason why I don't like living with old people is that I don't want to see these old people hanging out in front of me every day.

You'd better ask her to come back and cook three meals. Do you mean to make me look at her every day and deliberately disgust me? "

Han Jing just relaxed for a moment, and her heart suddenly started to worry again: Damn it, what the hell is this woman doing? She gives a full-time nanny for free, and she still dislikes it?

Zhao Jiawei quickly explained: "No, no, I don't think there will be a lot of housework in the future. If I hire a nanny or an hourly worker, I won't be reassured.

After all, my mother is her own person, so at least I don’t have to worry about her stealing things at home, right? "

Han Jing immediately breathed a sigh of relief and thought to herself: The younger son still has a conscience and knows that his mother is doing everything for him and will never do anything to harm him.

"It's hard to say!" Xiao Jie said, "You've never heard that it's hard to guard against a domestic thief, right? Besides, if you really can't live without your mother, don't look for a wife in this life.

Don’t you know that mother-in-law and daughter-in-law can never pee together? "