Chapter 16 Three years turned into two years (please follow up~)
Xiang Yang’s house.
Simple and clean.
In the spotless room, there are two bookcases, a wardrobe, a table and chairs, a bed, and a clothes hanger. In addition, there are a few pictures on the wooden boards on the wall that I left behind when I came back. Some design sketches.
The others are the suitcases he put in before, and two or three bags.
He entered the house and took off his coat.
Xiang Yang kicked off his shoes at the door without saying a word, put on his slippers, came to the bed, and dove down. After covering his coat with his eyes open for a few minutes, he fell asleep.
But I didn’t sleep well this time.
I only slept for about two hours, during which time I also answered two phone calls.
One is a call from Hermès Greater China CEO Lao Cao, and the other is a call from Le Maire from France.
Lao Cao's phone call was completely staged, and all he said was staged.
Le Maire inquired about the details of several Chinese fabrics. After Xiangyang opened his eyes and answered the questions, he hung up the phone.
I lay down again without sleeping for a while. Comrade Zhao came back after a busy day in the hospital. After hearing from her wife that her son was sleeping in the room, she took her husband Xiang to have dinner with her after resting for a while.
Until it was ready, she sent Lao Xiang to ask Xiang Yang to get up and eat.
"Mom, why didn't you call me when you came back?"
After coming out of the north room, Xiang Yang went to the kitchen on the west side of the courtyard. He opened the door curtain and came in to see a table of sumptuous stir-fry dishes. He said with a heartfelt "hehe" smile: "My mother still loves me.
Unlike my father, who only knows how to take me to a restaurant and fool me."
"Hey, you brat!" Comrade Lao Xiang was not happy when his son behaved well and stepped on him.
Comrade Lao Zhao looked at his son with a smile on his face as he came back for a rare visit. He smiled in his heart and said, "Didn't I see you coming to bed? How many days can you stay here this time?"
" Just one day, leave tomorrow morning.”
"Can't you stay a few more days, you are in such a hurry?"
Lao Zhao was immediately unhappy when she heard that her son would only stay for one night. She estimated that it was probably the brat who was hiding from her and nagging her, and she felt a little blocked. She was in a panic, and without waiting for her son to reply, she said:
"Let's eat first, and we'll talk after eating."
"Okay, Mom, let's eat first." Xiangyang said, come on When he arrived at the sink and finished washing his hands, Comrade Lao Xiang was already sitting at the dinner table and picked up the chopsticks.
"Dad, don't you drink some?" Xiang Yang asked.
"I won't drink it." Lao Xiang shook his head, and without changing his expression, he took a piece of meat and put it into his mouth. After chewing it and brewing it for a long time, he said:
"I got a call from the office when you were sleeping. I'll go on a mission and then leave."
"Oh, really?" Xiang Yang grinned.
He must have discovered this person. If you can't lie, it's best not to lie, otherwise the lie will be fatal at first sight.
"Don't worry about Dad when you're eating." Comrade Zhao knew his husband very well, but he didn't choose to point it out.
"Hmm." Xiangyang took a look and thought, it seems that there is a tacit understanding here, so he picked up the chopsticks and looked at Comrade Zhao with a flattering look:
"Mom, I'll give it to you. I brought a piece of clothing back. Can you try it on first?”
“Eat.”
“Oh...”
Old BJ’s dinner table. There are so many rules.
You are not allowed to smack your lips when eating, you have to hold on to the bowl to eat, and you have to put food in front of your eyes, and you can't hold onto your favorite food. You can't talk too much at the dinner table, and you can't change bowls and move around while eating...
Anyway, these rules have their own meaning, but when it comes to truth, they are very particular.
As for the degree to which Xiang Jia pays attention, it depends on how pleasing Lao Zhao is to you today.
After the meal, Lao Xiang washed the dishes, went back to his room in a decent manner, changed his clothes, put on his police hat, and left in a pretentious manner, without even smoking a cigarette.
Xiang Yang watched eagerly, thinking for a moment that he was in a posture that was difficult to resist today, and shouted to the north room, "Mom, I'm going to go for a walk to eat." He was about to leave. .
As a result, before he could even take a step forward, he was stopped by a shout. "Come here, have a little chat with your mother. Don't imitate your father and use your evil intentions on me."
Xiang Yang: "..."
" Sit down and make a date with me to go sit down at your Aunt Li's house."
Inviting his son into the room, Comrade Zhao glared at him first, and then went straight to the topic.
"Aunt Li?" Xiang Yang was speechless for a while, and his mind immediately recalled that in the last life before his rebirth, when he was about the same age as now, his mother and Aunt Li had arranged for this seemingly well-matched marriage.
The girl is not bad looking, but the two young men are really not the same person.
We all knew that the other party had a strong temper, and I definitely couldn't accept it. Xiangyang shook his head like a rattle and said:
"Mom, I will definitely not go to Aunt Li's house. I think It's better for you to be friends with her. Don't expect a relationship like this in your life, really."
As soon as these words entered Lao Zhao's ears, her blood pressure suddenly went up and she pointed. Xiang Yang said: "You stinky boy, say it again."
"I..."
Seeing this fight, Xiangyang quietly took two steps back with his calves, quickly waved his hands and said, "Mom, don't worry. Let's have a good chat, have a good chat."
"What's wrong with your Aunt Li's daughter? She's in the same department as me, and every day Mother Zhao is better than Mother Zhao." Lao Zhao said.
Xiang Yang muttered: "...Nowhere is good."
"What did you say?" Comrade Lao Zhao asked, not hearing clearly.
"How about this, Mom. If you give me three years, I will definitely find you a daughter-in-law that you are satisfied with, okay?" Xiang Yang showed a flattering expression. If this trick didn't work, he was going to be honest. If you are really being trained, you will never say a word again.
“Three years?”
Comrade Lao Zhao was stunned for a moment.
"Yeah, three years." Xiangyang nodded seriously and sincerely, "I promise I won't imitate my dad, who said three years will be three years, and I will never let you play with three years and three years after that. , Do you think it’s okay?”
“Three years is too long, two years.” Old Zhao was a little shaken.
She was thinking that her good friend, Aunt Li's daughter, would just start working this year, so it would not be inappropriate to wait another two years.
"No more than two years, Mom, my career is on the rise now."
Xiang Yang shook his head and refused, insisting that this matter was not negotiable.
Old Zhao sat down, took a deep breath and thought for a while, and said seriously: "Okay, I'll listen to you.
However, since you came back last year, I have made arrangements for you to go first. It’s been almost a year since we met, and you still have more than two years.”
"Ah?" Xiang Yang's surprised voice was a little high, "Mom, you still asked me to settle the debt like this?"
Seeing that his son was not going to accept the debt, Lao Zhao took out his mobile phone and said, "Then what are you doing today?" Just come and see me, I'll call your Aunt Li right away."
"Okay, okay, two years, we agreed! You and my dad are not allowed to rush me in these two years. " Xiangyang hurried to the sofa and held the hand of his mother who was taking out the mobile phone.
“You still have to be satisfied.” Zhao’s mother added.
“Yeah, yeah.”
"You still want me to like you."
"Yeah, yeah."
"You still want me to..."
"Mom, mom, if you keep talking, I'll be ten years old I can't find it either..."
"Then I'll call your Aunt Li."
"Mom, please continue..."
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