The Modern Life of Yu-Yi Xie

"Please sit down." Xie Fuling glanced at the corner of his eyes and spoke directly when a guest came in. After saying this, he looked up and was slightly taken aback.

"Auntie?" After seeing the surprise of the visitor, Xie Fuling quickly returned to normal, and asked with a smile, "Is there something uncomfortable?"

Jiang's mother fiddled with her hair a little embarrassedly, and said, "No, I just wanted to talk to you suddenly, did it disturb your work?"

"That's it!" Xie Fuling looked up at the clock, and said to Jiang's mother hesitantly, "I may have a while to rest here, why don't I ask the clerk to take my aunt to a nearby cafe to sit for a while?"

"No need, I'll wait for you here, don't you mind if I sit here and watch?" Mother Jiang pointed to the side.

Xie Fuling thought about it and agreed, and he naturally didn't mind.

So Jiang's mother sat quietly and watched Xie Fuling's diagnosis.

Seeing Xie Fuling calmly diagnose and prescribe various customers, the more she watched, the more she sighed in her heart. To be honest, she really likes Xie Fuling, even knowing that he has such a relationship with her son. Jiang's mother still didn't have any disgust or negative emotions towards Xie Fuling, especially when she saw Xie Fuling's serious work at such a close distance like now, she could feel the excellence of this child more and more, and she really didn't give him any chance to hate him .

An hour later, Xie Fuling shook his stiff neck, turned his head and smiled at Jiang's mother apologetically: "Auntie, I've been waiting for a long time."

"It's okay." Mother Jiang stood up with a gentle expression.

"Then let's go." Xie Fuling briefly explained to the clerk, then took Jiang's mother to the nearest cafe, found a box and sat down.

Although this cafe is not very high-end, the decoration is also considered ingenious, and the box is very quiet, which is suitable for talking about things.

"What did Auntie want to talk to me about?" Xie Fuling asked straight to the point.

"Recently, um, has Ah Zhong contacted you?" Mother Jiang pinched the bag in her hand and asked.

"No." Xie Fuling shook his head as usual.

"Aren't you in a hurry?" Mother Jiang asked with a little doubt.

"What should I be anxious about?" Xie Fuling showed a slightly surprised expression, as if he really didn't understand the meaning of this question.

"Don't you even think why he didn't contact you? If he listened to what we said and stopped communicating with you..." Mother Jiang frowned slightly and said tentatively.

Xie Fuling smiled as if he had heard some joke, stroked the cup wall and said, "Auntie is joking, don't say I'm sure Jiang Zhong won't do this, I also believe that you and uncle won't tell us not to communicate anymore come."

"Why?" Mother Jiang asked.

"Because you came to chat with me today?" Xie Fuling smiled and made a little joke.If there was such strong opposition, they would probably avoid him as the "culprit" and would not even want to see him face to face, let alone make an appointment to chat, let alone such a harmonious atmosphere.

Jiang's mother was stunned for a while, and then smiled helplessly after a long while: "You, I didn't expect that you are also a little cunning."

Xie Fuling smiled and said nothing.

"Hey, to be honest, I'm still a little confused about my thoughts now. I don't want Ah Zhong to take a rough road that others won't and don't want to take, but I can't bear this heart to do some real things. Sexual behavior, maybe it is as they say, women are soft-hearted creatures after all." Jiang's mother flicked her hair, her tone was a little helpless.

Xie Fuling shook his head and said, "That's because Auntie, you are really thinking about Jiang Zhong's happiness."

Mother Jiang chuckled and said: "You, just say you are a slicker, isn't that just telling me from the side to let me fulfill you for Jiang Zhong's happiness?!"

"How could it be, Auntie, you are overthinking." Xie Fuling pretended to be stupid.

"Honestly speaking, isn't Xinyi already on your side?" After Jiang's mother relaxed, her tone became much more relaxed.

"Sister Xinyi is a very straightforward person." Xie Fuling did not answer this question directly.

But how could Jiang's mother not understand the meaning of these words, she said helplessly: "Don't look at their siblings who are usually noisy, I didn't expect the united front to stand so early, these days they often call from time to time Come here to inquire about the situation and say good things, I really think I'm too confused to hear it!"

After saying this, Jiang's mother restrained her expression a little, looked at Xie Fuling seriously and said, "To be honest, I still don't agree with you being together."

Xie Fuling's face remained unchanged, he knew that Jiang's mother must have another sentence.

Sure enough, after a while, Jiang's mother said again: "So I hope you will not give me a chance to regret making this decision today."

"Don't worry, Auntie, I won't." Xie Fuling replied seriously.

Jiang's mother patted Xie Fuling's hands on the table meaningfully, and then said calmly: "The other one is not as easy to talk to as I am. You should be prepared for a protracted battle."

Xie Fuling naturally knew who the "other" Jiang's mother was talking about, so she asked very cheekily: "Then I have to rely on Auntie's help."

"You can climb up the pole." Jiang's mother couldn't laugh or cry, "It's a pity that my family is very stubborn, I'm afraid he won't listen to me."

"Does Auntie have any good suggestions?" Xie Fuling narrowed her eyes.

Jiang's mother blinked at Xie Fuling and said: "He, he eats soft but not hard, so Ah Zhong is definitely helpless, maybe you can try."

Xie Fuling showed a knowing expression.

After seeing Jiang's mother away, Xie Fuling was stunned for a while, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

Jiang Zhong, who was reviewing documents in the office, suddenly heard the phone ringing, picked it up and looked at the interface, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Hey?"

"I thought you would refuse to answer." Xie Fuling's lazy voice sounded on the phone.

"Why do you say that?"

"Aren't you strictly forbidden by uncle to contact me?" Although it was a guess, Xie Fuling said it with certainty.

"Well, he is angry, I don't want to annoy him anymore, so I should come down, but he made it very clear that I am not allowed to contact you,

But now this is you contacting me, isn't it? "Jiang Zhong laughed.

"Wow, has no one said you are so cunning?" Xie Fuling sighed exaggeratedly.

"How can you be a successful businessman without being cunning?" Boss Jiang didn't mean to "reflect" at all.

"Auntie just came to see me." Xie Fuling chatted a few words before getting to the point.

Jiang Zhong stopped holding the pen and asked, "What did you say?"

"Well, it probably means that I should treat you well and never be sorry to you?"

The corners of Jiang Zhong's mouth curled up slightly, and he threw the pen on the table, stood up and walked to the window, watching the alternate scenes of traffic and traffic downstairs, and said, "Then you have to listen to what Mom says."

Xie Fuling pouted, but didn't respond.

After the two chatted a few words here and there, Xie Fuling told Jiang Zhong about Jiang's father's attitude that Jiang's mother said, including the hints Jiang's mother gave him.

Jiang Zhong frowned and said, "What are you going to do?"

"The mountain people have their own clever plans, but they need an internal response." Xie Fuling hooked the corner of his mouth.

"what do you mean?"

"I will entrust you with this arduous task. I look forward to your performance." Xie Fuling smiled.

Boss Jiang: ...

Jiang's old house.

On this day, Father Jiang, who came home from get off work, unexpectedly discovered that he was the first person to arrive home. After making a round of phone calls, he learned that other people would come home late one way or another, so he was a little bored Jiang's father sat on the sofa and watched TV to pass the time.

After sitting for a while, I found a small ceramic jar on the table that I hadn't seen before. I opened it curiously and found three or four small tea bags in it.

Thinking that it must have been dumped by Grandpa Jiang from somewhere, he took a bag and soaked it to drink.

Well, it tastes pretty good.

Father Jiang was quite satisfied with the unexpected taste, and he drank one cup before he knew it. Fortunately, it was a tea bag and could be brewed many times. Father Jiang drank several cups before everyone came back.

Not long after, Grandpa Jiang and Mother Jiang came back together. The moment they entered the door, they saw the cup of tea in Father Jiang's hand hanging on the tea bag rope outside the cup.

Grandpa Jiang and Mother Jiang exchanged glances silently. After a while, Grandpa Jiang strode into the living room, pointed at the porcelain jar with distressed expression, and said, "Hey, you, did you drink it?"

Jiang's father was taken aback by his father's surprise, and nodded instinctively: "Ah, drink it."

Grandpa Jiang immediately picked up the porcelain jar as if protecting a baby, and said with a wary face: "That's all, there's nothing you can do after drinking it, and you can't move the rest~"

After speaking, he returned to the room with the porcelain jar in his arms.

Jiang's father looked at Grandpa Jiang's actions like a cheapskate, and asked Jiang's mother with some dumbfounding: "Dad, what's wrong?"

"I'm so angry with you!" Jiang's mother gave Jiang's father a white look.

"What's wrong with me?" Father Jiang felt very innocent.

"Dad didn't even want to drink that tea himself. He was afraid that it would be gone after drinking it. In the end, you drank a pack easily. Do you think he is angry?!"

Jiang's father was speechless: "Isn't it just a tea bag, just buy it again, why, is it a very expensive thing?"

"It's expensive but not expensive." Jiang's mother looked at Jiang's father with some hesitation, but in the end she didn't say anything, but said vaguely, "It's just hard to buy."

Jiang's father didn't know why, but he didn't continue to ask.

That night, Jiang's father, who had been sleeping poorly for several days, slept very soundly and snored heartily.

When he opened his eyes the next day, Jiang's father sat up from the bed, and after a while, his eyes flashed.

That tea bag... is definitely a good thing!