Ji's mother got up before dawn the next day. Ji's father turned over and looked at the time, suddenly feeling very broken.

"Honey, it's not even six o'clock yet. We don't go to work or go to school. Why are you getting up so early?"

Ever since Ji Muqing took over Ji's job, Ji's father and Ji's mother have completely lived a leisurely life of retirement. I sleep until I wake up naturally every day, eat whatever I want, drink whatever I want, and never force myself to race against time.

Ji's father was really not used to waking up so early today. He felt a little unhappy because his sweet dreams were interrupted.

"Oh, I forgot to ask that girl what she likes to eat yesterday. I'm going to prepare it now." Ji's mother hurriedly put on some clothes and prepared to go out. Ji's father shook his head and pulled her, asking her to sit down. "It's too early now, what can you do?"

Ji's father was a little bit dumbfounded. Although Ji's mother had been doing her own thing over the years, she didn't have much contact with other rich ladies who talked about people and ghosts, and rarely participated in large-scale banquets. However, she was very good at dealing with people. What happened this time? A little girl comes to the house just for a meal, and she is so nervous?

Ji's mother felt that Ji's father was in the way and pulled him aside, "Oh, don't block me. I'm going to the kitchen to see what dishes are prepared. I have to prepare as much as possible."

Ji's father curled his lips, blaming Ji Muqing, a brat, for not being able to find a wife, and now he had to drag his wife along and make her do the work too.

Seeing that his wife was so anxious that she couldn't wait even a second, he knew that he couldn't stop her, so he had to get dressed and go with her, "Let's go, I'll accompany you."

Ji's mother didn't say anything, but she was very happy in her heart. She took Ji's father's hand and walked downstairs.

It was his tolerance and understanding over the years that protected Ji's mother into a complete little girl. In this family, she only had to consider whether she liked it or not, and whether she wanted it or not, other things were not within her scope of consideration.

Because Ji's father will always stand behind her to encourage her and help her overcome all difficulties. Later, when Ji Muqing grew up, he had been exposed to this kind of loving environment since he was a child. He knew early on that he had to protect his mother, so Ji Muqing always had everything going smoothly and was very happy.

The two came to the kitchen. There were all kinds of vegetables, fruits, meats, and soy products. Everything you could think of could be found in the kitchen.

Ji's father looked at Xiao Shan in the kitchen and comforted Ji's mother, "You should feel relieved now, right? Our housekeeper has always been very reliable, so just put your heart in your stomach."

Last night, Ji's mother not only arranged for people to clean the courtyard, but also ordered the kitchen to prepare as many dishes as possible. Last night, the housekeeper had arranged for people to buy them all overnight, and she was just waiting for the time to cook them according to the recipes this morning.

"Okay, since I don't know what that girl likes to eat, let's make some specialties from various places."

Ji's mother looked at Ji's father, with love in her eyes, "Old man, let's go, I'll give you a Ba Duan Jin, you see, are my movements standard?"

Ji's father likes to practice Tai Chi. He said that there is a power in Tai Chi, a power that needs to be felt with the heart.

At first, Ji's mother didn't understand. What power could that thing have if it looked so slow? A gust of wind blew the leaves of the trees in the yard with greater force than its strength.

Later, she couldn't stand Ji's father's insistence and took her to practice Tai Chi together every morning. Slowly, she began to feel the power and understand what Ji's father said. Later, she started to fall in love with Tai Chi and enjoyed the relaxation that Tai Chi brought her.

"Okay, okay, let me take a look." Ji's father happily walked in front, holding Ji's mother's hand. He didn't look like an old couple at all, but rather like a newly married couple.

Yang Xueer on the other side was also quite anxious. Although she had already met Ji's mother, she was still a little nervous about going to someone else's house unexpectedly.

She woke up early in the morning and took out a lot of clothes and looked at them in the mirror. She originally wanted to wear the skirt Jiang Qianqian gave her last time and carry that expensive bag. She still felt a little inferior in her heart. I am afraid that what I wear is too cheap and others will look down upon me.

After much choosing, I decided to wear the clothes that I usually wear most comfortably. Although her clothes are very cheap, she feels comfortable wearing them. When wearing them, she doesn't care whether they are dirty just because they are expensive. Are you wrinkled? She only needs to consider whether it is clean or not, and the clothes can be regarded as returning to her essential attributes.

Besides, her family's conditions are quite different from those of the Ji family. If they think she can't stand out because the clothes she wears are too cheap, then she won't marry into such a family.

I have looked down on you from the beginning, and will only look down upon you even more in the future. I will not look at you with admiration just because of a marriage.

I casually put on a bun, a light brown sports skirt, a pair of white canvas shoes, and carried the backpack I bought at a discount in the mall last time, and went out happily.

I originally wanted to take a taxi directly, but then I felt that it would be rude to go there empty-handed for the first time. After thinking about it, I went to a nearby flower shop and bought a bouquet of carnations. I held it in my hand and got into a taxi. .

After telling the driver the address, the driver was so surprised that he couldn't speak. "Little girl, are you sure you are going to Jingyuan?"

Jingyuan is the name of the Ji family's villa. Since Ji's father prefers the decoration style of Suzhou gardens, almost all of the Ji family's villas have some shadow of Suzhou gardens. The building I live in now has a very Suzhou-style name.

Everyone in City A knows that Jingyuan is the old residence of the Ji family. Generally speaking, wherever you go in and out, you are either rich or expensive, and no matter how poor you are, there will always be a driver to pick you up.

No wonder the driver was surprised. Yang Xueer looked like a working-class worker today. She had to take a taxi straight to someone else's old house. No one would have thought that she would be invited by Ji's mother.

"Yes, master, it's Jingyuan. Is there any problem?"

When asked by the driver, Yang Xueer became a little unconfident. She turned on her phone and checked the location again to make sure it was right there.

When the driver saw her nodding, he didn't ask any more questions. He stepped on the accelerator and the car drove a long way. Yang Xueer took a deep breath while sitting in the back seat. Fortunately, she was wearing a seat belt, otherwise she would have been thrown out just now. It seemed that the driver was very impatient.

The car drove for nearly an hour until it reached the foot of the mountain on the outskirts of the city, turned onto the winding mountain road, and drove some distance before finally arriving. Yang Xueer said to herself while paying, "I didn't expect it to be so far."

"Yes, this is a villa in the middle of the mountain. Of course it's far away from the city." The driver responded to her enthusiastically.

Yang Xueer said she couldn't understand. Do rich people have to live in a deserted mountain to appear different from others?

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