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The door opened, and Tong Yuying looked at Tang Yi vigilantly.

Jiang Fanxi introduced: "It's my friend, he came to greet my father."

Tang Yi smiled at Tong Yuying and nodded: "Hello Auntie."

Tong Yuying nodded and looked cold: "Hello, come in." After that, she turned around and entered the room.

Jiang Fanxi took out the man's guest from the shoe cabinet and dragged it to Tang Yi's feet, changed into slippers himself, and took the bag of private things on his hand into the room.

Tang Yi changed into slippers and carried the big bags into the house.

Jiang Zhicun pushed out of the wheelchair and saw him happily, "Xiao Tang, are you here?"

"Uncle, happy new year." Tang Yi walked over with a bag of gift boxes in his hand, and pushed Jiang Zhicun to the living room skillfully, "I brought you some Icelandic tea this time."

Jiang Zhicun smiled and said, "It's good that people come, don't bring anything next time."

Tang Yi smiled and said, "It should be", and then went to put all the big and small bags in place, washed his hands, and then returned to the living room.

Jiang Fanxi was washing tea sets in the kitchen. When he heard Tang Yi chatting with Jiang Zhicun outside. At first, they were the only ones talking, but later, Tong Yuying's voice also joined.

Jiang Fanxi quickly took out the washed tea set and happened to hear Tong Yuying ask Tang Yi: "I heard your accent, it seems that it is not from Zhangjiakou?"

Tang Yi said: "I have lived in Beijing for more than ten years."

"Is that?" Tong Yuying asked, "Did you move to Beijing from another place or?"

"Born in Beijing, I went to the United States when I was fifteen."

Tong Yuying's eyes lit up and she asked again: "Do you have a green card?"

Tang Yi stopped, probably because he wanted to explain to her how to explain the difference between a US green card and a US nationality.

Seeing that he was silent, Tong Yuying thought he was embarrassed to say that he had no green card. The vague excitement on his face was curled away, leaving a look of embarrassment.

Jiang Fanxi knew what Tong Yuying was thinking, and thought that she was particularly rude and ugly. She put the tea tray on the table and said coldly: "Tang Yi is a Chinese American, and his grandfather's generation immigrated to the United States."

"American?" Tong Yuying's eyes were shining as soon as she just went dark, "Then the children you have in the future can also have American nationality as you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jiang Fanxi coldly: "Mom, don't ask about these things!"

"Okay, don't ask about this." Tong Yuying patted her daughter's arm, "Go and take out the things in the refrigerator and wash them, and make hot pot tonight."

We must pay Jiang Fanxi away so that we can continue to check Tang Yi’s household registration.

Jiang Fanxi knew her intention and was about to refuse. Jiang Zhicun came out to smooth things over: "Okay, Yaoyao, listen to my mother, I'm here."

Jiang Fanxi frowned, stood still and did not move, reluctantly.

Tang Yi smiled and said, "It's okay, you can do it first, I'll sit for a while and leave."

Jiang Fanxi was so angry that he had no choice.

As soon as the person left, Tong Yuying continued to question Tang Yi: "Then why did you know us Yaoyao when you live in the United States?"

Tang Yi did not mention that he was a sponsor of Jiang Fanxi, and said briefly: "I went back to Beijing to work the next year before yesterday, and Yaoyao was our company's technical consultant."

"Oh..." Tong Yuying followed the clues, "So you are still working for people now?"

Tang Yi laughed: "Work for my father and other shareholders, that's it."

Tong Yuying was not stupid, and immediately realized that Tang Yi's family had a company, and the smile on her face deepened.

In her opinion, even if one who has a company at home is not a wealthy person, he will definitely be much richer than a family like them, and the person in front of him is still a Chinese American.

An American drove from Beijing for five or six hours to Zhangjiakou during the New Year. His intention was self-evident. He said he was a New Year greeting, but in fact he was not his daughter who was interested in his own beautiful flowers.

Tong Yuying is a personal talent, so she can't understand the relationship between Tang Yi and Jiang Fanxi. She immediately said, "Xiao Tang, you see, it's still evening, and it's not realistic to go back to Beijing now. Let's stay at home at night?"

Before Tang Yi could speak, Jiang Zhicun immediately stopped his wife with a serious look on his face: "Yuying!"

Tong Yuying changed her face slightly, got up, and held Jiang Zhicun's wheelchair handle with both hands: "Come on, I'll push you into the house."

After saying that, he greeted Tang Yi again: "Xiao Tang, please sit down first, and I will say a few words to Yaoyao's father and I will come out."

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After entering the house, the door closed, Tong Yuying sat at the end of the bed, hugged her arms, and straightened her spine, and asked Jiang Zhicun: "Have you talked to Yaoyao?"

Jiang Zhicun didn't want her to cause trouble, so he said, "No."

"Don't lie to me!" Tong Yuying said, "Do you think I can't see it? You can see it if you have talked about it!"

Jiang Zhicun didn't know how she saw it, and he was too lazy to ask, saying, "No matter whether you have talked or not, it's not appropriate for you to let someone stay at home at night!"

Tong Yuying retorted: "Why is it not suitable? Not only do I want Xiao Tang to stay at home at night, I also want to match him to marry Yaoyao!"

After saying that, he lowered his voice and said excitedly: "This is an American, Lao Jiang! In the future, Yaoyao will marry him and obtain American status, so we can apply for it! In the future, our grandchildren, children and grandchildren are all Americans! How proud are you to say this!"

Jiang Zhicun was speechless, or rather, he could not resist Tong Yuying at all.

After Tong Yuying finished speaking, she happily opened the door, pushed the person out again, and pushed him back to the living room.

She greeted Tang Yi: "Xiao Tang, I will have dinner at home tonight, and then I will stay there after I finish eating. That's it! "

Tang Yi glanced at Jiang Fanxi who was working in the kitchen and smiled and said nothing.

Tong Yuying said: "Then Xiao Tang, you can chat with our old Jiang first. I'll go to the kitchen to work hard."

As he said that, he went into the kitchen and pulled the sliding door up.

Jiang Fanxi, who was washing vegetables in front of the basin, turned his head and said angrily: "Mom! How can you let people stay at night? Don't you know a few rooms in our house?"

Tong Yuying just laughed, first took off the chopping board, sharpened the knife a few times on it, turned around and opened the refrigerator, took out the cuttlefish and pork inside, prepared to wash and cut and cook.

Jiang Fanxi suddenly felt that this scene was so strange. It has been more than ten years since she went to study in Germany. This was the first time she saw Tong Yuying cooking.

Tong Yuying said while washing pork: "Yaoyao, you are not young anymore, it's time to consider marriage. I have thought about it, you have a partner now, and I'm not going to live outside, I will move back home. After the New Year, you will go back to Beijing, and I will follow you to take care of your and your father's life. In this way, you have no worries, just go in love, get married and have children! Your father has me here!"

Jiang Fanxi: “…”

She thought she had heard it wrong and said in disbelief: "You want to live with us in Beijing? For a long time?"

Tong Yuying said: "Yes! Of course it's a long-term situation. Otherwise, what will your father do if you get married in the future? Someone will definitely have to take care of you, right?"

Jiang Fanxi understood.

Tong Yuying is trying to get her to marry American Tang Yi. She is afraid that she will still be dating outside and affect her marriage, so she plans to return to her family so that she and Tang Yi can get married smoothly.

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Tong·assisted·Yuying is online!

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