Jedi strikes back

As soon as I said it, I came back. The original plan was to be high for five days, but it turned out that I came back on Saturday when I was on weekends. Let them follow, planning to return on their own, but the brothers are almost done, so they returned together.

When Yang Zhi came home, the most surprised thing was his mother, who was disturbing the room. The little brat came back just like that. Mother Yang was carrying the broom, and the French windows of the living room were facing the backyard.

"Don't tell me it's been five days, why don't you come back so early?" Yang's mother helped carry things, but Yang Zhi didn't bring much, just a small suitcase, and he put it by the cabinet to change his shoes, thinking he would pack it later.

"It's nothing to play with. I missed you and came back." Momi's small mouth.

Mother Yang looked up at him, and said with a smile: "You will coax me, Cui Chen is back?"

"Well, I'm back." Yang Zhi stretched his arms after changing his shoes. The suitcase is not heavy. The key is that his body is numb after sitting in the car for a long time. "Where's my dad?"

"The company held its annual meeting, and your father passed by early in the morning."

"Is this still a day off?"

"Where else do you put it? Don't you just plan on taking some rest time?" Mother Yang said, "Have you washed your clothes yet?"

Yang Zhi was drinking a cold drink in front of the refrigerator, saw his mother unpacking his box, and said, "No."

"Sloppy."

Mother Yang said she took it out and threw it into the washing machine.

"I didn't have time," Yang Zhi defended himself, "I didn't plan to come back today."

Mother Yang took his pajamas to the laundry room, the slippers rubbed against the floor and made a "da da" sound, wearing a small apron, she must be a good mother at home, Yang Zhi walked up to his mother and said flatteringly: " Mom, didn't you find anything else?"

Her mother shot back mercilessly: "What am I going to do with a pile of dirty clothes?"

Mother Yang instructed: "Bring the clothes to the laundry room."

Yang Zhi flattered the queen mother like a sheep, "Yes, just wait, I'll find it for you."

As he spoke, he ran over, holding a pile of clothes that were not on his body in both hands, glanced at them, and found that they were piled together with the dirty clothes. He took out a small gift box from one side, stood at the door of the laundry room, and showed it: "Dangdang! A gift for my mother."

His mother is merciless, she doesn't even look at him, she just fiddles with the washing machine, Yang Zhi is holding a lot of clothes, wearing a pair of slippers, no matter how good a gift is in his hands, he doesn't think it is precious, just like a beggar It looks like a diamond, and others instinctively think it is a fake diamond. He has such an image now, but those shining eyes show that he is holding the real one.

Yang Zhi clicked his tongue and said dissatisfied: "Mom, look up at me."

He shook the gift box in his hand again.

His mother gave him a sympathetic look, stretched out his hand not for gifts, but for clothes, "Bring it quickly."

Yang Zhi ran over and handed her the clothes, and stood on the side unwrapping the presents, his mother was adjusting the washing machine in front of him, and he stood behind and put them on, "Necklace, the Cartier you saw two days ago , I didn’t find the rose gold one, but this one looks pretty too.”

His mother looked down and felt nothing, so she blamed him: "You are the only one who spends money recklessly, and this family will ruin you sooner or later."

Yang Zhi said confidently: "There is no way that father is too capable, and mother is such a stay at home, who will spend the money she earns."

"That's not what made you lose so much, you have to think about it in the future."

Yang Zhi hugged her mother's waist, rubbed her shoulders, leaned over and said, "In the future, I'll earn money for you to spend, and sell my blood to buy you Cartier, is that okay?"

"Go," his mother didn't appreciate it, "if you really have that ability, you still need to sell blood?"

"Mom, you don't believe me." Yang Zhi said aggrievedly.

"I don't believe you, you don't know that money is hard to come by, three days of fishing and two days of drying the net, didn't you do a good job last time? You have to work hard, don't you go out now? ?”

His mother pissed him off, Yang Zhi did a good job in professional courses, he designed something for someone before, and made a lot of money, the whole family was stunned. Only then did Yang's mother know that this kid has a lot of tricks, he is not useless, He earned five figures for the first job, but later he stopped doing it and only knew how to do nothing.

Yang Zhi explained again and again: "That's because I was lucky. I met a wealthy master. You see, whoever finds students to design things in the outside world does not have a solid foundation. This rare good thing in a century is something that I have spent half my life on. How can there be so many good things for me."

Yang's mother gave him a white look, "You will fool me, don't think I haven't studied for a few years, your mother and I are not stupid, your father said that your business is about strength, there must be a reason for people to find you, don't lie I."

"The reason is that students are cheaper than outside professional design fees. Mom, do you know how much a professional UI designer costs to complete a design project?" Yang Zhi compared the numbers, "It's more than doubled."

"so much?"

"Well, if you don't believe me, ask my dad."

"Then do you plan to do this in the future?"

"Not necessarily," Yang Zhi had his own idea, "Maybe I will do it with my dad."

Mother Yang sighed and said, "I am most worried about you. You don't know how to calm down. You have such a wild temper. What will you do when you enter the society?"

"Let's take one step at a time and look at one step at a time," Yang Zhi was heartbroken, and swung to the mirror to take a look at himself, "Your son is so handsome, he can eat with his face."

"Blind and beautiful," Yang's mother mocked him: "If you can really rely on your face, why don't you go into the entertainment industry? See if you can."

"Entertainment circle?" Yang Zhi withdrew his expression in disdain, "I don't like that stuff."

"People think of you?"

"Hard heart," Yang Zhi turned around and withdrew, "Father doesn't love mother or mother, Young Master Yang has messed up."

Mother Yang listened to his narration, she lowered her eyes in the laundry room, touched the necklace around her neck, and smiled in relief.

Young Master Yang wandered into the backyard and played with the big silly dog ​​for a while, but he didn't let it out because he didn't plan to go out, he was wearing slippers, and he wanted to go upstairs to sleep later, but he didn't want to slap the dog twice itch.

During free time, the cell phone rang, and Yang Zhi answered it, unprepared for the call. His aunt called, but the voice was Zhao Ze.

"Why?" Yang Zhi asked.

"Brother, is Auntie here?" Zhao Ze asked.

Yang Zhi replied, "Yes, what's the matter?"

Zhao Zedao: "Mom called my aunt but didn't get through."

"Oh, my mother is doing laundry, what's the matter?"

"I'd better tell my aunt, is it convenient for you to pass it to her?" Zhao Ze spoke so softly, it's his nature, but it's quite official, I guess his mother is next to him, otherwise maybe what this bastard can say something to come.

"Wait." Yang Zhi stood up, patted the dog's head twice, and went back to the living room.

He gave the phone to his mother, and the content after that was unclear. Yang Zhi sat on the armrest of the sofa and waited, watching his mother's back. For about 3 minutes, he plucked his broken bangs boredly.

"Here." His mother returned his phone after answering.

Yang Zhi took it over and said, "What are you doing?"

The phone has been hung up.

Yang's mother said: "Your uncle is celebrating his birthday and asked us to come over."

"When?"

"Sixth day."

Yang Zhi understood.

Mother Yang said, "Are you going? Ozawa said he missed you."

Yang Zhi slid past with a touch of disgust, but his mother didn't see it, and said, "No."

"Go and see, what are you doing at home?"

"I have class that day." Yang Zhi nonsense.

"You also had classes two days ago. I don't think you escaped very quickly? You didn't delay playing, and you missed your uncle's birthday?"

"Who said, I obviously asked for leave." Although he had the idea of ​​skipping class without approval.

"The key point is that Ozawa misses you, he came all the way to see you, you go and return a gift."

"What the hell," Yang Zhi said annoyed, "I just fucking missed me after leaving for a few days. It's true that I want to do something."

"What are you doing?" His mother asked sharply.

It was only then that Yang Zhi realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and pouted, trying to make amends, but his eloquence was not very good, so he couldn't think of any reason, so he said, "Anyway, I won't go."

In a hurry to be at the mercy of Zhao Ze?Where is he so cheap.

He dared to do this at his house, and now he is going to Zhao's house. Wouldn't Zhao Ze's ghost-like thing hold him to death?He was scared and didn't want to go.

"What's the matter with growing up and becoming more heartless?" His mother ignored him and stepped into the kitchen, "Call your dad and ask him when he will come back and whether he will come to eat."

Yang Zhi replied: "Why are you coming back for the anniversary party? Don't cook for him."

"Then come in and help me, and I'll fry a plate of shrimp for you."

Smelling the enthusiasm of the shrimp, Yang Zhi walked into the kitchen like a dog, "Okay."

At noon, the mother and son had dinner, watching TV and chatting. The spy war drama his father watched on weekdays was replaced by a Gongdou drama. After watching an episode, the childish brother said that his mind was about to explode. I just don't understand what to say, why are you plotting against Concubine Shu again?

At this moment, the phone rang during meal time. Yang Zhi thought it was his father who had worked so hard for the dinner, but it turned out not. Mute the phone and put it aside.

"Why didn't you answer it?" His mother looked at the phone incomprehensibly, even if he was talking about his friend Yang Zhi, he would not be like this, he was always careless.

"Harassing phone calls." Yang Zhi didn't have time to answer, and said it as if it was true, it's time to consider blocking this "fly", it's too annoying.

"It's ringing again." His mother reminded him.

"Don't care." Yang Zhi continued to peel the prawns, watching the Gongdou drama, really wanted to learn two ways to manage people from the drama.

In the afternoon, he drove his mother to the supermarket to buy oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. This was not his job, but his father is not free now.

"Your dad doesn't know if he can come back at seven o'clock." His mother is a housewife, who doesn't read much, and spends all day around the father and son, never leaving her husband and son in three words.

"He doesn't lack a place to live." Yang Zhi said, "Can the company still let him sleep on the street?"

Mother Yang looked at him, "What do you know?"

Yang Zhi leaned against a shelf and said, "Oh~ Mom, you are not afraid that my dad is outside..."

He stopped talking, leaving room for his mother to refute.

"Don't talk nonsense," his mother scolded him, "are you stupid?"

Yang Zhi smiled cheerfully, looking at his mother like that, she obviously thought that way, and she still didn't admit it.

As the boss now, who can rest assured of the wife at home?

But as far as his father's thick feelings for his mother, Yang Zhi felt nauseous. He never forgot this anniversary or that anniversary, and tried to please his mother in different ways, so he just talked about it.

The old couple is used to being plain, and some stimulation will help warm up the relationship.

Yang Zhi bowed his head and just wanted to smile in praise of his ingenuity, but he didn't make a sound, but he was surprised first, someone who recognized the wrong person hugged him into his arms, Yang Zhi was startled, turned around It depends on the person.

"Children."

The man spoke first, and Yang Zhi instantly had an ominous premonition, and when he looked back, his pupils shook.

Fuck it, Shengou!

Shen Yan held him in his arms, and in public, he thought he had made a mistake, but who else could it be if it wasn't Shen Yan?It's the Yan dog who plays the dubbing.

"Damn it, you..." Yang Zhi didn't know how he appeared here, how could it be such a coincidence?But there was no time to ask at the moment, so I pushed the person: "You fucking let me go, crazy."

In public, he is shameless and wants more!

"No," Shen Yan hugged people forcefully, "I miss you for many days, and I don't want to let you go."

"Get out, my mother is in front..." Yang Zhi reminded in a low voice, and struggled not to let him touch it, even if his mother wasn't there, he couldn't let him touch it either.

"So be good, I'll let you go after a while."

"You die for me." Yang Zhi didn't want to, but at this moment, his mother called him and came over from the shelf on the side, and this scene full of affection fell directly into Yang's mother's eyes, How embarrassing.