When she got downstairs at her house, He Peiyuan asked the driver to be as gentle as possible. She didn't want to be questioned by the neighbors again. When the driver opened the trunk, He Peiyuan saw the suitcase containing the things, and she whispered uneasy: "It's so big... open it

Let me take a look."

Yang Jingxing found it troublesome: "Go upstairs and see."

He Peiyuan asked: "Will you take the box back?"

Yang Jingxing also whispered: "Otherwise, it would be outrageous to give him a box."

Like a conspiracy, He Peiyuan thought about it: "Bringing things out in front of me... feels a bit embarrassing."

Yang Jingxing didn't think so: "It's nothing shameful. Although it's flattery, it's not bribery."

"Not good." He Peiyuan shook her head and whispered to express her opinion: "My mother took out the things in front of you? And then asked you to take the box away?"

Yang Jing's action was shaken: "It's a bit... then take out the things?"

He Peiyuan nodded loyally: "I'll get it for you."

There were a lot of things, including a ten kilogram bag of rice, a ham, two large boxes of tea, dried bamboo shoots. There were even salted duck eggs, which was really embarrassing. He Peiyuan even laughed: "We can start the fire ourselves if we are corrupt... What a pity."

My dad can’t eat heavy salt.”

Yang Jingxing said: "This is not salty. My grandma's friend made it. The supply is limited and can only be enjoyed by the dignitaries of Jiuchun."

He Peiyuan smiled: "...What is this?"

Yang Jingxing also needs to identify it: "Dried fish, purely wild."

He Peiyuan wondered: "Is your father also delicious?"

Yang Jingxing laughed: "He said that country people can only give these. This is called etiquette being ignored but affection being valued."

He Peiyuan, he was hiding under the hood of the car anyway, so she stretched out her mouth and kissed her boyfriend on the face. Also, she hasn’t been able to have a good intimate relationship today.

Yang Jingxing looked at his girlfriend and pouted.

In order to avoid a long night and many dreams, He Peiyuan quickly discussed the business in a perfunctory manner: "It's not easy to take, so tell my dad to come down."

Yang Jingxing wanted to reprimand his girlfriend: "That's outrageous..."

The two of them went upstairs with large bags. He Peiyuan was really embarrassed. She didn't even know how to put down her things and get the key, so she just kicked the door open.

He Weidong opened the door and greeted his daughter with a smile: "It's so early today."

He Peiyuan was full of complaints: "I'm so exhausted. I rehearsed all day and even went to dinner with him."

He Weidong also seemed to know how to educate: "I'll take you to the workshop to see..." He raised his hand to pick up what Yang Jingxing was carrying.

"It's okay, it's not serious." Yang Jingxing didn't let go and still greeted, "Auntie."

"Why so many?" He's mother seemed to have an objection or was frightened. She quickly moved the vases on the dining table: "There are too many on the table."

He Weidong still pretended to help Yang Jingxing, but he even agreed with his wife: "It's too much... Fortunately, this little girl has grown up, is strong and sensible, and can help."

Yang Jingxing chuckled, and He Peiyuan rolled her eyes and hummed a little proudly.

Mother He reminded her daughter: "Can't you hear your father's sarcastic words? Are you embarrassed?"

He Peiyuan became a little angry and threw the things in her hands on the table.

Yang Jingxing explained: "It's just some local specialties from Jiuchun, which can be considered as helping to promote my hometown."

He Weidong haha, let’s see what Yang Jingxing promotes. He is very knowledgeable. He can tell at a glance what kind of black-headed ham this ham is, but Yang Jingxing doesn’t understand. And this dried bamboo shoot looks like a handmade product. He Weidong is nostalgic.

Come on, twenty years ago it was possible to eat pure natural green food from time to time in Puhai, but now it is difficult.

Mother He also became a little interested. She looked at the tea packaging box and saw that it was from Jiuchun Tea Factory. She guessed: "Your father must know him, right?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I don't know, we produce a lot of tea there."

He Weidong helped his wife take a look. There was a name of the tea factory on the simple package, but there was no phone address or anything else. This showed that this tea was not sold through ordinary sales channels. It must be the authentic Mingqian Longjing that is not bragging, and can be found in supermarkets on the street.

Don't even think about buying it. Just look at the inner packaging, it's really unique.

Her father was mistaken again, thinking that the salted duck eggs were local eggs. He Peiyuan quickly laughed and explained: "...her grandma made them herself, so she said they are not salty."

Mother He was so embarrassed, why did she bother the old man? She felt like she was criticizing Yang Jingxing: "I won't do this again."

He Weidong also has objections to Yang Jingxing. He is a little scared when he sees Cordyceps now and will not buy it again in the future. Moreover, this thing is mostly feudal superstition. However, salted duck eggs are not a lie, and his wife's blame and daughter's ridicule cannot stop He Weidong.

I tasted one, and it was indeed not very salty. It was so oily that it flowed all over my hands. Exclaiming that it was really good, He Weidong suggested to his wife: "How about having porridge tomorrow morning? Just cook Jiuchun rice."

The hostess smiled and agreed, and then said to Yang Jingxing: "Thank you mom and dad for us. Don't bother us anymore by sending it here so far."

Yang Jingxing said, "No trouble, as long as you and uncle like it."

He Weidong asked the young man to sit down, and he could easily help his wife carry her things to the kitchen. He asked his daughter to make tea and try Jiuchun tea.

He Peiyuan gave her father a favor and whispered to her boyfriend while her parents were away: "I'll see you off and buy something later."

The tea brewed beautifully, and the elders also praised the taste after tasting it. He Weidong started chatting with the young people. In fact, there are many good things that lack brand reputation, so we must not blindly worship foreigners. Just like music, our own

National music is also very powerful: "So 402, it's a small thing for you to help Jiuchun promote specialties, but it's a big deal to promote national culture to the world."

No matter how much his girlfriend rolled her eyes, Yang Jingxing still said: "I am also influenced by Yuanyuan and the others."

Mother He felt a little guilty and worried: "Xiaoyuan's studies have been delayed for several years."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "No, actually I also feel that music is in need of life insights. It turns out that the performance of Yuanyuan, whom I just met, moved me very much."

He Peiyuan was disgusted: "Stop being disgusting!"

Yang Jingxing is not affected: "I have seen many people's attitude towards life is often their attitude towards music. This is also very important."

Mother He also gave me face and nodded and smiled as if she had some understanding.

He Weidong was concerned: "How many days will it take to go to New York and back this time?"

He Peiyuan rushed to hum: "Who knows if I can go."

He Weidong was also worried: "It depends on you people whether you can live up to the expectations or not."

He Peiyuan was humiliated: "What does it have to do with me!?"

Mother He and Yang Jingxing laughed at each other: "Is Xiaoyuan okay this time? No one is talking, right?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I told you, it's all agreed. I've prepared the tickets and haven't had time to pick them up yet. I'll give them to Yuanyuan tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. You and your uncle are welcome to come, but I won't be able to accompany you and your uncle then."

He Weidong understands very well: "You are busy with your business."

Yang Jingxing remembered: "I want to go to New York with Yuanyuan. They have no arrangements during that time. Please take a few days off."

Mother He looked at her daughter, He Peiyuan still disliked her: "I won't go."

He Weidong supported his daughter: "Business trips are no better than anything else. I'm afraid it's not appropriate."

Mother He also shook her head: "It's not good. It's hard to talk to her in the workplace, and it won't have a good impact on you."

Yang Jingxing thought, "It's okay to take an annual leave and have some fun at your own expense."

The hostess still shook her head, and He Weidong suggested: "Wait until both of you have time to have fun. You probably won't have time this time either."

Yang Jingxing said: "It's okay, it won't be too busy. I want Yuanyuan to apply for the visa first, and then she can leave at any time if she changes her mind and wants to relax."

He Weidong suggested to his daughter: "Then you can discuss it yourself."

Mother He still shook her head: "No, it won't work this time. You are young and have many opportunities. Xiao Yang, you should also pay attention to your influence. In the future, you will become a great performer and composer, and the whole world will invite you to go!"

He Peiyuan is really funny: "Only a ghost invites him."

He Weidong was also funny: "That's not what you told us."

He Peiyuan completely ignored her father.

Mother He hadn't finished telling Yang Jingxing: "Instead of holding concerts, we can still hold lectures. No matter what time and place, teachers are respected."

His girlfriend stopped laughing at him, and Yang Jingxing felt embarrassed: "Art pays attention to communication. Yuanyuan and the others have now begun to share their experiences with their junior brothers and sisters. The response to the class last time at school was very good."

Mother He smiled dubiously: "It would be good if you don't hold yourself back in the workplace. Girls must not show off..."

He Weidong seemed a little annoyed with his wife: "It's already so big, so you can save some worries."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Yuanyuan told me about the education you gave her. I think you and your uncle are amazing."

He Peiyuan began to reveal again: "It's the same thing in person."

In front of his girlfriend's parents, Yang Jingxing dared to say, "What's going on behind my back?"

He Peiyuan hummed.

Mother He's smile became more kind: "Xiaoyuan confiscated your mother's things, is your mother not angry?"

He Peiyuan quickly reminded her boyfriend: "It was the watch your mother gave me on the day of dinner."

Yang Jingxing was not stupid either. He shook his head and smiled: "I won't be angry...my mother was a little sudden and didn't discuss it with me in advance."

Mother He also understood: "Your mother thought it was a small gift and didn't take it seriously."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "That's not true. She likes Yuanyuan, and she also has a good reputation. If Yuanyuan accepts her, she will definitely be happy. She will also be happy if Yuanyuan does not accept her."

He Weidong chuckled: "You can't be wrong."

Mother He disagrees with her husband and needs to be reasonable
To be continued...