Read the mind and find that Lao Gong is a sand sculpture succubus

In the end, Jiang Yushuang didn't eat a single bite of that plate of cookies.

This marriage was always about to be divorced, and he was afraid that he would become an arsonist, a love liar who flirts with him and doesn't care.

Man, it only affects the speed at which he works.

On the weekend of the next day, Jiang Yushuang got up two hours late, but was getting ready to go to work as usual. A plate of hot porridge was unexpectedly placed on the table, and the chef and Xie Qianye were nowhere to be seen.

Gotta find a way to keep the cook, he thought as he sipped.

Suddenly, the reminder of the calendar sounded on the mobile phone, and Jiang Yushuang remembered that today is the Jiang family's monthly family banquet.

Although the old man of the Jiang family said that he was not interested in them making money, he was a person who attached great importance to the family atmosphere. On the first weekend of every month, he would hold a small family banquet in the Jiang family's old house.

Then follow everyone to watch a movie, and it comes with a movie appreciation class that Mr. Jiang is hard to find abroad.

Because Mr. Jiang is not in power, some juniors who are stalking have no interest in it. No one insists on it, and there is no benefit. This family banquet has gradually become a family gathering of Mr. Jiang's branch.

Father Jiang is the only son of Mr. Jiang, so it is natural to praise him in this field, and he must be positive and natural, which is a technical job.

"I never answered questions so positively when I was in school." These were Jiang's father's original words.

Fortunately, Jiang's father caught up with Jiang's mother, who is a flower in the Department of Chinese. When the two got married, Mr. Jiang was happier than the bride and groom—although the majors may not be so suitable, but from then on at the family banquet, there was someone who could follow him more or less. He discussed a few words.

Jiang's father dragged his family home every month to entertain his father in colorful clothes, watching his wife and father speak in front of him, and Jiang Yushuang consciously shrank beside him as an emotional support machine, I thought that Jiang Yushuang, like him, had no interest in this.

Little did he know that Jiang Yushuang wasn't just pretending to be serious.

The scenes in the movie that Mr. Jiang paused to analyze always attracted his attention. He listened to Mr. Jiang talk about the pictures, colors, and emotions, which were things he had never heard in the orphanage, which made him involuntarily indulge in them. Tablets are higher than in the real world.

Seeing the serious expression on the ten-year-old's face, Mr. Jiang couldn't help asking, "Are you interested in these?"

Jiang Yushuang glanced at Father Jiang next to her and shook her head.

He remembered how his adoptive father always worked overtime until late at night, patted his head, and said that when Yu Shuang grew up, he could share the burden with his father.

Jiang Yushuang has always been sensible, he is always the best-behaved child in the orphanage.

He will also be the most obedient child in the Jiang family.

A bowl of porridge soon bottomed out, Jiang Yushuang didn't let herself recall the past, got up and went downstairs.

"Eldest young master, I'll pick you up at four o'clock in the afternoon to pick you up at the old house?" The driver Mou Zhi asked, "Your... madam, are you together?"

Jiang Yushuang choked on this title, laughed and shook her head: "He's busy."

The night before yesterday, he discovered that Xie Qianye might not have the money to hire a chef. After he wanted to be self-taught, he was thinking about how...to make his life less difficult.

At least the chef can stay.

In the end, he chose to suggest Xie Qianye to speculate in stocks when he had the opportunity. He helped him and watched occasionally. He didn't dare to say that he got rich overnight, but at least he could guarantee the interest rate to be objective and stable without losing money.

As for introducing Xie Qianye, who is an actor, to the old man of the Jiang family's national treasure director, Jiang Yushuang never thought about it.

No one can tell the old man's character.Call it indifferent, but insist on having a family banquet, call it warm, but don't even take a look at the wedding of the younger generation.

Jiang Yushuang was afraid that she would mention it, but it would backfire because of her status.

He smiled helplessly.

Mou Zhi glanced at him from the rearview mirror, and said with a smile, "Young master will have to work hard to attend class again tonight."

"Not to mention." Jiang Yushuang said, "I like to hear those."

Mou Zhi's eyes obviously didn't believe it, and Jiang Yushuang didn't explain further.

The phone vibrated - it was Xiang Chen, the secretary who was supposed to be on vacation and was getting married tomorrow.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm sorry to disturb you on the weekend..."

Jiang Yushuang interrupted: "What happened to Jiang Zechu?"

Xiang Chen was on her annual leave and hadn't shown up at the company for a week. Since it couldn't be a matter of work, only Xiang Chen's wife, Jiang Zechu's language teacher, was left.

Xiang Chen was obviously stunned for a moment by the speed of his boss's rush to answer, but soon fell into the cognition of "Mr. Jiang knows everything and it's human nature".

"Yes, Young Master Jiang... got into a fight with someone at school, and he refused to let the teacher notify his parents. My wife is in the same office as their head teacher, so she told me."

"Contact the doctor to check the injury." Jiang Yushuang said, "I'll go right away."

Xiang Chen instantly felt relieved.

If you are not allowed to contact your parents, then you can always contact your brother.

Jiang Yushuang hung up the phone.

"What happened to the young master?" Mou Zhi was worried, "Living on campus really makes people feel uneasy... Sigh."

"Go to his school." Jiang Yushuang said calmly.

He originally wanted to postpone Jiang Zechu's matter, and first do ideological work for his parents, and then let them lead Jiang Zechu to a better future.After all, he is not Jiang Zechu's real brother, to put it more harshly, he is the one who has occupied the magpie's nest during Jiang Zechu's disappearance all these years, and it is already the best result for Jiang Zechu not to have a gap with him.

He didn't want to do anything himself, but this time he bumped into his gun... Jiang Yushuang couldn't ignore it.

On the way, Xiang Chen sent Jiang Yushuang the whole story described by his wife.

The one who fought with Jiang Zechu was actually Xie Qianye's cousin. The two first quarreled because...the other party said that Jiang Zechu's brother married a fool.

Jiang Yushuang: ...

What should he say.

You don't want to fight because of me?

outrageous.

Mou Zhi hurried all the way, and finally, 10 minutes later, Jiang Yushuang pushed open the door of the teacher's office.

"I didn't swear! Old... I'm just stating the facts!" A boy with a bruised nose and a swollen face shouted, probably a child of the Xie family.

Behind him stood a woman who was looking mean, and a man who looked like a bodyguard half a step behind. The woman's hand was on the child's shoulder in a protective gesture.

But obviously they are the aggressive ones.

The jeweled middle-aged woman sternly said: "This student without a tutor beat our child like this! What about his parents!"

Opposite them was a straight-inch boy with dyed golden hair. He was half a head shorter than the boy with a bruised nose and a swollen face. His figure was still thin due to malnutrition. foot.

"You fucking fart! How the fuck are you repeating your tone of voice? Fuck!"

"Jiang Zechu!!" The head teacher who was caught between the two slapped the table angrily, "The teacher is still here, how dare you talk like that?"

The golden-haired Jiang Zechu cursed in a low voice and sneered, "Damn it, male green tea."

The child from the Xie family opposite was so angry that his eyes were red.The woman who seemed to be his mother yelled, and the bodyguards beside them immediately raised their hands and were about to fight.

Jiang Zechu gritted his teeth, arched his back slightly, and made a posture similar to that of a wild beast before attacking.

However, the expected slap did not fall—he was stopped in the air by the other hand.

Compared with the bodyguard's fleshy arm, the wrist of the hand that stopped him seemed too slender, but it still blocked the bodyguard's attack irresistibly.

Jiang Zechu turned his head abruptly, his whole body froze.

"Hello, teacher." Jiang Yushuang shook off the bodyguard's arm, her voice was cold, and she led the superior to calm down and control, "I am Jiang Zechu's brother."

Seeing that a seemingly reasonable parent finally came, the teacher couldn't help wiping off the sweat in his heart, and said with relief: "Hello, Mr. Jiang, it's like this..."

"Let's put things aside for now." Jiang Yushuang said, "I called the doctor just now, how are their injuries?"

The teacher paused for a moment, then realized: "Ah, Mr. Jiang, it's the doctor you called. The doctor came and said that both Jiang Zechu and Xie Bi had relatively minor skin injuries."

Hearing this, Xie Bi's mother suddenly let out a sob: "Skin trauma... Our baby's face is like this, and you just took it lightly by saying skin trauma?"

Jiang Yushuang took a look, and Xie Bi stood there with a bruised nose and a swollen face, while Jiang Zechu's face was not stained.

"Where is the injury?" He lowered his head and asked.

Jiang Zechu obviously didn't expect that he would talk to him, so he shivered, but suddenly he didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth.

"The doctor took care of it briefly." In the end, the teacher sighed, "It's on the waist...Jiang Zechu, show your brother."

Jiang Zechu, who has a vicious light yellow cropped head, is like a good woman, pulling his clothes and swaying.

Xie Bi has many years of experience in fighting|fighting and avoiding the teacher's reprimand, and his attack is very dark, but Jiang Zechu and him are the opposite, the more obvious the fight, the more deterrent to others.If Jiang Yushuang hadn't called the doctor, the two boys stood together, with Xie Bi's bruised nose and swollen face, no matter how you looked at it, they would be the one who was being bullied.

The teacher persuaded: "Mother Xie Bi, don't blindly protect your child like this, it's not good for his growth..."

Xie Bi's mother raised eyebrows and eyes: "This is my child, it's your turn to make irresponsible remarks?!"

The teacher's tone became serious: "Xie Bi's mother, if you do this again, I will call Xie Bi's father."

"My husband is doing business abroad, and he is very busy! He can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars in a minute, so how can he have time to talk about these things with you!" The middle-aged woman was very imposing.

The homeroom teacher closed her eyes to suppress the anger in her heart. Xie Bi was a child who skipped classes, fought and lied, and the parents even turned a blind eye. She originally thought that she could find his parents to have a good talk this time, but she didn't know it would This is the scene now.She knew that even if this call was made, it would only fuel the arrogance of Xie Bi's mother and son.

"Teacher, you hit."

Just before the class teacher gritted his teeth and was about to lose his professionalism, Jiang Yushuang spoke.

"I also have something to say to Mr. Xie."

The teacher in charge looked back and saw the overly young but calm young man in front of him, as if he had been given a shot in the arm, he lowered his head and dialed the number firmly.

The ringing sound spread in the office, and Xie Bi's mother said to herself: "Looking for his father? It's useless to find the king of heaven..."

Jiang Zechu clenched his fists tightly, his nails almost digging into his flesh.

"Really." Jiang Yushuang said lightly, "I don't know Mr. Xie, but I know another one..."

There was an inexplicable sense of security in his cold and calm voice, but Xie Bi frowned.

"Cut." He said disdainfully, "That idiot Xie Qianye..."

"Thank you." Jiang Yushuang said.

Xie Bi suddenly looked like a chicken being strangled, his face flushed red and his eyes widened, he didn't know whether it was from anger or fear.

Among the younger generation, Xie Cai is naturally inferior to Jiang Yushuang, but in Xie's family, he is also the most dazzling existence and is closest to the head of the family. Brother, it is impossible not to be afraid of him.

Xie Bi may not be very clear about it, but his mother knows it very well—even though her husband is Xie Cai's uncle, he still has to be polite to him.

"If Mr. Xie can't take the time... I can also contact Mr. Xie Cai."

As Jiang Yushuang said, she took out her mobile phone and prepared to call Xie Cai. The sound of the second hand of the clock in the office could be heard in the ears of Xie Bi and his mother, like a countdown before death, and a woman in a luxury store was covered in cold sweat After a while, he almost shouted out at the first second of the bell ringing.

"Don't hit!" She broke her voice, "We apologize!"

As she spoke, she pressed Xie Bi's head with almost red eyes.

"I, I... I was wrong! I'm sorry!!" Xie Bi had never seen his mother like this before, and he felt his legs go weak. "I provoked it first, and I did it first..."

The situation in the office changed suddenly. The mother and son who were proud a few minutes ago now became the two nodding and bowing.

"Okay, then don't bother Mr. Xie." Jiang Yushuang nodded, and the head teacher raised his hand and hung up the phone that no one answered.

Putting away the phone, the homeroom teacher made a final decision: "Xie Bi, write a [-]-word review and hand it in on Monday. It must have your parents' signature...and Mr. Xie Cai's signature. Jiang Zechu also wrote it, [-] words."

She knew how Xie Bi's parents pampered him, so she also followed Jiang Yushuang's words and pretended to be a tiger.

Xie Bi's mother was pale.

"Then teacher, I will take Jiang Zechu away first." Jiang Yushuang said hello, then raised her hand and pressed Jiang Zechu's head lightly, signaling him to go out.

[Damn...my brother-in-law is not stupid! ! ]

Jiang Zechu's cursing voice fell into Jiang Yushuang's ears clearly.

"...Children can't swear." Jiang Yushuang said complicatedly.

"Hmph." Jiang Zechu said, his tone was like a cold killer - he thought it was.

[Fucking can't swear anymore... But I've been swearing for more than ten years, day!If you don't scold others like this, scold me. ]

Hearing this, Jiang Yushuang glanced down, and sure enough, she found that the child had his mouth flattened, looking a little aggrieved.

He remembered Jiang Zechu's growth environment and spoke.

"Take it easy."

Jiang Zechu froze for a moment, and suddenly his ears turned red.Jiang Yushuang had already withdrawn her hand, but even if she didn't read his mind, Jiang Zechu's expression sold his heart completely.

"Go back to the dormitory and collect your things." Jiang Yushuang said.

Jiang Zechu was alert: "What are you doing?"

"Take you home, there will be a family dinner tonight."

Jiang Zechu pursed his lips, his stern blond hair cut down, and the delicate facial features inherited from his mother were slightly wrinkled, eliminating the aura of the hair at all.

The two brothers were silent all the way. By the time Jiang Zechu put away his things, it was almost lunch time.

"Thank you...what, I married you. Are you really a fool?" Jiang Zechu stumbled, his tone obviously harsh and indifferent.

"He..." Jiang Yushuang said, but fell silent for a while.

how to say.

At once……

Jiang Zechu raised his hand to hold his cuff tightly, and sent his inner thoughts to Jiang Yushuang verbatim as if he had delivered them to the door.

[Damn...it can't be true, right...but it looks normal on the day of the wedding. Could it be that the Xie family has some ancestral secret medicine that can make a fool return to normal for a short time, and return to his original form after marriage? !]

[My brother won't really marry a fool, will he? ! ]

[fucking fist hard! ! ! ! ]

Jiang Yushuang had a complicated heart, and said: "...he is not stupid, he is very talented in his career."

"Tch." Jiang Zechu didn't care.

[My brother praised him... why did my brother praise him! !I was No.1 in the exam and my brother didn't even praise me!He didn't even praise me for fighting the school bully because of him! ! ]

[Hold! ! ]

Jiang Yushuang looked at Jiang Zechu's completely different attitude in his heart and face, with a complicated expression.

When he was thinking about what to say, a familiar voice suddenly came from not far away.

"Jiang Yushuang."

The school gate was deserted on weekends. Xie Qianye was wearing an ordinary sweater with one hand in his pocket, standing there wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses, but he was a scene of his own.

When Xie Qianye walked in, Jiang Yushuang realized that he was carrying an exquisite lunch box in his hand - the one used by the nanny to deliver meals.

But what about the nanny?

Jiang Yushuang hesitated and asked.

"...You quit the nanny and the cook together?"

As soon as he spoke, he heard Jiang Zechu's inner voice first.

[Hold.You can't really be a fool... Brother! ! ! ]