The next morning, Zhong Yuechen returned and saw that his mother was not in the kitchen, so he asked his father who was reading the news in the living room, "Where is my mother?"

"There is no salt, she goes downstairs to buy salt." Zhong Liangxing's eyes did not leave the TV.

Zhong Yue took a shower into the bathroom. When he came out, he happened to see his mother opening the door and coming in. In addition to a few bags of salt, he also carried a small bag of tea. He said strangely, "The tea at home has been drunk."

His father likes to drink tea, so he prepares a lot of tea at home, enough to drink it for a year.

Zhong Liangxing, who was watching TV, heard that it was tea and took it over and saw it, "Longjing, it's not bad, I haven't drunk it yet."

"When I went upstairs, I met Xiuxiu's mother. She gave it to me. I said thank you for taking care of Xiuxiu like this." Liu Guifang explained.

Zhong Yue's heart skipped a beat, "Mom, when did you know Xiuxiu's mother?"

"You dare to say it."

Liu Guifang was a little angry and glared at him, "If you hadn't said last time that Xiuxiu's mother was a difficult person to get along with, I would have visited her long ago. You are just talking nonsense. I don't know how polite and easy-going they are."

Zhong Yue said that at that time, he didn't want them to contact him, so as not to reveal his affairs with Xiuxiu. Now he is exposed in person, and he can't help but feel a little embarrassed, "Well, I've seen her several times, and I always have a stern face, and I thought she was."

He quickly changed the subject, "By the way, how did you meet?"

While putting the salt into the box, Liu Guifang said, "Just a few days ago, when I came back from buying vegetables, I met her carrying a bunch of things. When she entered the stairs, she walked too fast. The bag was broken and the things were spilled all over the floor. I went to help her pick it up. When I started chatting, I realized that she was Xiuxiu's mother. I really couldn't tell that she was so young, she had such a big daughter." Note: П can watch it.

"It's over."

Zhong Yue couldn't help but sigh. In the past two months, Xiuxiu's mother has followed her daughter in vain, just like she was guarding against thieves. It is very likely that she had heard some rumors. It makes it difficult for him and Xiuxiu to meet each other. Now that my mother says this, it would be strange if she doesn't feel suspicious.

He was having a headache about this. While having breakfast, he received a message from Xia Huilan, saying that her mother invited him to have supper at home today.

Seeing this message, he couldn't help frowning. If he just had to eat, it wouldn't matter. He was afraid that Zhao Jingmei's drunkenness would not be drunk, so he would make a request for investment in front of his daughter. In that way, it would inevitably make it difficult for Huilan to do it.

After hesitating for a moment, he agreed, "I'll arrive on time tonight."

Her mother invited herself to have supper, and if she refused, it would be a bit unreasonable.

In the evening, after get off work of the company, Zhong Yue went home to change into more formal clothes and brought gifts to Xia's house. When he arrived, it happened to be seven o'clock.

As soon as he got out of the car, the door was pushed open before the doorbell was ringing. Xia Huilan looked at him with a smile, "When I heard the sound of the car, I knew it was you who came."

It is June now, and summer is here. She is wearing a light dress, her hair is shawl, her eyes are as watery as she is less playful and more gentle than usual.

As soon as Zhong Yue saw it, his eyes couldn't move away, as if it was stuck to her.

"Why are you still standing and come in quickly?" Xia Huilan felt ashamed and happy on her face, and reached out to pull him.

Zhong Yue quickly grabbed her hand and said from the bottom of his heart, "You are so beautiful today."

"Let go." She widened her eyes, trying to make an angry expression, but the smile betrayed her mood.

"Don't let go." Zhong Yue said seriously, "I won't let go even if I beat you to death."

At this time, Xia Yuanbo in the living room heard the movement, walked out, and smiled and said, "Xiao Zhong is here, come in and sit down."

Zhong Yue immediately let go of his hand. His face was not as thick as he teased his daughter under the eyes of his father. He said hello to him seriously, "Hello Uncle Xia."

Xia Huilan, who was standing beside her, looked at him with a proud look, "Coward."

Zhong Yue pretended not to see it, followed him into the living room, sat down, and asked him, "What about auntie?"

"My mother is still upstairs, so she should be coming down soon." Xia Huilan sat next to her father and said in anger.

Xia Yuanbo said with joy, "Xiao Zhong, when I met you last year, my uncle knew that you were not an ordinary person. I heard your aunt say that you are doing a good job now, which is very good."

"I'm just lucky and catch up with the opportunity. Uncle Xia still needs to give me more advice." Zhong Yue said modestly.

The two chatted for a while, and they could be said to be very happy. After a while, Zhao Jingmei went downstairs. She obviously dressed up carefully. Although she was over forty years old, she was still radiant. When she saw Zhong Yue, she said kindly, "Xiao Zhong, I have made you wait for a long time."

This attitude is very different from last time.

Zhong Yue said, "Auntie, you are polite."

At this time, the food was ready, and Xia Yuanbo said, "Eat first, the food will be cold later."

During the meal, Zhao Jingmei picked up food for him from time to time and asked him about some things at home. Just like ordinary elders caring about their younger generations, the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

After a meal, everyone's relationship got closer. The happiest one was Xia Huilan. In her opinion, her parents' attitude showed that they had accepted Zhong Yue, so why didn't she feel excited?

"This is an aged Pu'er, are you used to drinking it?"

After dinner, Xia Yuanbo made a pot of tea and poured him a cup.

Zhong Yue smiled and said, "I don't understand tea. No matter how good the tea is, it's just a cow chews peonies."

"You have to be careful when tasting tea. Try it and you will know whether you like it or not."

Zhong Yue took it and took a sip, sniffed it, and said, "The taste is a bit strange."

"That's what Pu'er is. If you drink a few more sips, you'll get used to it." Xia Yuanbo poured him another cup, "I have something to deal with. You can chat with your aunt here."

As he said that, he stood up and said to his daughter, "Xiaolan, come up with dad."

"Oh." Xia Huilan responded and followed her father upstairs. She looked back while walking, with some concern in her eyes.

Zhong Yue used his eyes to signal her not to worry.

When they went upstairs, there were only two people left in the living room, Zhong Yue and Zhao Jingmei. He knew that the show tonight had finally arrived.

"Xiao Zhong, Auntie won't go around with you." Zhao Jingmei got straight to the point, "Auntie wants to invest in two companies under your name, what do you think?"

ps: I have a lot of things these days, and my condition is relatively poor. I always don’t have much smoother when typing, so I can get stuck after writing a few sentences. I’m so frustrated. I’m so sorry for you. Please give me some recommendation tickets to encourage you.

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