I went to cp variety show with my idol

After recording the show this time, Jiang Mianshu took Fu Yan back to his parents' house. Fu Yan's mouth never stopped, worried that he would not be liked by others, and worried that Jiang's parents would directly discount his legs.

Jiang Mianshu saw that Fu Yan was not sitting still: "Don't be like a flea, this time my mother told me to take you back, don't worry."

As soon as Jiang Mianshu opened his mouth, Fu Yan became even more worried: "That's your mother! I reckon that when I see your mother, it's like Monkey King meeting Tathagata Buddha, and he can never escape from her palm."

Jiang Mianshu reached out and patted Fu Yan's head: "Don't worry."

Fu Yan regretted his fate: "Drive hard, and keep your hands off the steering wheel."

Jiang Mianshu responded with a smile: "Okay, I will definitely bring you there safely."

Fu Yan stopped talking, and simulated countless scenes of meeting Jiang's parents in his mind.

Finally arrived at the gate of Jiang Mianshu's house, Fu Yan looked at the villa in front of him: "Your family is quite rich."

"good."

"Am I married into a wealthy family?"

"It's far from a wealthy family, just an ordinary family."

"If you are an ordinary family, then I am living in a slum."

Jiang Mianshu hugged Fu Yan: "Okay, little boy in the slum, follow me into the big villa."

After all the calculations, Fu Yan didn't expect to open the door like this - Mama Jiang brought a young girl to open the door.

It's because Fu Yan had seen the photos of Jiang's mother in advance, but now that she saw the real person, she realized that she was younger than the photos, dressed like a strong woman, and looked shrewd and capable.

Jiang's mother completely ignored Fu Yan, and looked directly at Jiang Mianshu: "Mianshu, this is He Yun. You used to play together when you were young."

There is a bookish look between He Yun's eyebrows, wearing a blue dress and a white gauze jacket, with dimples on his cheeks when he smiles: "Brother Mianshu."

Jiang Mianshu didn't expect to see He Yun. He Yun's mother is a friend of Jiang's mother, but Jiang Mianshu and He Yun are not familiar with each other. They just played together when they were young. Jiang Mianshu nodded to He Yun and said hello: "Well, hello."

Jiang's mother immediately opened the chatter box, skillfully talking about Jiang Mianshu and He Yun's childhood fun.

Jiang Mianshu took Fu Yan's hand and interrupted Jiang's mother: "Mom, this is Fu Yan."

Fu Yan almost bowed ninety degrees: "Hello, Aunt Jiang, I'm Fu Yan."

Jiang's mother still ignored Fu Yan, she didn't even give Fu Yan a look, she just treated Fu Yan as air, Fu Yan was a little embarrassed, but fortunately she had a thick skin and was as steady as an old dog.

Jiang Mianshu held Fu Yan's hand tightly: "Mom, if you're not ready now, I'll bring Fu Yan back another day."

After Jiang Mianshu finished speaking, he pulled Fu Yan out, and Jiang's mother stopped him sharply: "Don't leave, are you threatening me? How can there be a son who threatens his mother?"

Jiang Mianshu looked directly into Jiang's mother's eyes, expressionless: "This is not a threat, it's just the best solution to the current situation. I don't want us to be unhappy when we first meet. If you are not ready, we will wait until the day you are ready."

Jiang's mother was finally willing to give Fu Yan a look, and said after a moment of silence, "Bring him in."

Fu Yan and Jiang Mianshu followed Mother Jiang and He Yun, Fu Yan whispered, "There's no need to say that to your mother just now, I'm fine."

Jiang Mianshu also approached Fu Yan and whispered to him: "If we switch situations and you take me to your house, your mother doesn't respect me at all, will you be a little angry?"

Fu Yan simulated Jiang Mianshu's hypothesis in his mind, and he almost got angry with himself: "That's impossible! How can you be wronged like this!"

"You can't bear me, and of course I can't bear you either."

Fu Yan was effervescent when he heard it. In the past, Fu Yan felt that sweet words were deceitful. He didn't understand why people would like to listen to those sour words. But when he was the audience of sweet words, he realized the beauty of them.

The atmosphere at lunch was still awkward, Jiang's mother obviously wanted to make Jiang Mianshu and He Yun a pair, and Jiang Mianshu's eyes always stayed on Fu Yan.

Fu Yan reviewed the whole situation, and felt the most embarrassing thing was He Yun, but He Yun looked calm and composed.

Since Fu Yan could see the situation in front of him clearly, Jiang Mianshu had already noticed it. From the first time he saw He Yun when he opened the door, Jiang Mianshu knew what kind of medicine his mother was selling in the gourd.

Jiang's mother gave He Yun some food with chopsticks, and said to Jiang Mianshu, "Mianshu, Xiao Yun is a guest, take care of her, and bring some food to Xiao Yun."

Hearing the embarrassing tap of his toes, Fu Yan almost buckled out of a villa. This guy is too blunt.

Jiang Mianshu listened to Jiang's mother's words, and took a chopsticks dish to Fu Yan: "Men and women can't kiss each other."

Jiang's mother watched Jiang Mianshu's movements, frowned and said, "What year is it now? Besides, when you were young, you still ate things from a bowl."

Jiang Mianshu replied calmly: "You also said that it was when I was a child."

He Yun picked up vegetables for Jiang's mother, with a decent smile on his face: "Auntie, Brother Mianshu is right, I know that Auntie likes sweet and sour pork the most, so I'll give it to you."

"Xiaoyun is still sensible," Jiang's mother looked at He Yun lovingly, "Xiaoyun, you are now a graduate student at Peking University, and you are much more competitive than Mianshu, who has a bachelor's degree."

He Yun said: "Auntie, don't say that, brother Mian Shu is amazing, and it's not like you don't know that Peking University's undergraduate exam is more difficult than that of a graduate student."

Jiang's mother glanced at Fu Yan and said indifferently, "It's okay. Anyway, it's definitely better than those art universities. Only those with poor culture go to study art."

Fu Yan, who was eating in silence, was shot in the knee by an arrow. He was the only one present here who was an art student.

Fu Yan was still working on the manuscript, thinking about how to politely refute it, and not let the majority of art students be labeled as bad learners just because of him.

Jiang Mianshu said at this time: "Love is enough. If you allowed me to learn music back then, Fu Yan and I would have been alumni. Also, Fu Yan was the first to enter the Kyoto Conservatory of Music."

Fu Yan silently added: "Auntie, our class's culture classes are pretty good."

Jiang's mother glanced at Fu Yan calmly: "I just mentioned it casually, and I didn't mention you. I just rushed to the seat, so I couldn't hold back."

Fu Yan took a mouthful of rice and stuffed it into his mouth, and suffered from being dumb.

Jiang Mianshu remained expressionless: "Whether you are talking about Fu Yan or if you are prejudiced against him, you must know better than anyone else."

Jiang's mother slapped her chopsticks on the table and said sharply, "Is that how you talk to your mother? Who taught you to disrespect your elders? Is it this Fu Yan? Ever since you and Fu Yan participated in that shitty variety show, you've become more There are more and more irregularities, and everything is getting worse and worse.”

"I think I'm getting better and better." After Jiang Mianshu finished speaking, he dragged Fu Yan to the room on the second floor, "We're done eating, so let's go back to our room first."

Jiang's mother stood up abruptly and wanted to stop Jiang Mianshu, looking like she was in a big fight: "You mean your father and I have taught you badly for so many years? We will feed you, live in you, and give you everything. The best thing is to bring you up and shake your face if you say a few words? You will repay me like this when you were born and raised? What's the use of raising you so big? It's better to raise a dog, and raising a dog is better than you Useful, at least obedient."

He Yun stopped Jiang's mother: "Auntie, calm down, don't you know what kind of person Mian Shu is? He definitely didn't mean that."

Jiang Mianshu closed her eyes, and her slender eyelashes cast a shadow. Fu Yan could see the sadness and loneliness from Jiang Mianshu's expressionless face.

Now that Mother Jiang is in this mood, no matter what Jiang Mianshu says, there will be a quarrel. While He Yun is comforting Mother Jiang, Fu Yan also hurriedly drags Jiang Mianshu to the second floor, separate and calm down, and then talk about it later.