Hearing this voice, Jiang Chen frowned slightly.
His attitude towards Han Mu has always been subtle.
If she wants to get along with Han Yutong in the future, her mother will definitely be a mountain that cannot be bypassed.
In his last life, he had too little experience and did not consider that his parents had always played a very important role in relationships.
Even if they are in love with each other, if the parents insist on obstructing the relationship, they will only be left with nothing but a sigh, and there may even be farce such as "betrayal".
Jiang Chen believed that his biggest mistake was that he knew very little about Han Yutong's family, especially her parents.
This can't be done now... If there is a chance, he must have a good chat with Han Yutong's mother.
"Happy National Day, kid, it should be dark over there. What are you doing?"
The voice from the mobile phone was somewhat gentle.
Jiang Chen looked at Han Yutong, only to hear the other party hesitate and hesitate for a long time without saying a complete sentence. He was obviously feeling guilty.
"Mom, I'm..."
"Are you playing again? Eleven is a holiday, so there's nothing wrong with having fun."
Han Yutong apologized quickly: "Well...I'm sorry, mom, I should study hard."
"It's okay kid, are you still surfing the Internet in the Internet cafe with your classmate?"
When Han Yutong heard this, he covered the phone receiver and asked Jiang Chen for help.
"Jiang Chen...I...what should I do?"
"Just tell the truth and don't lie to your mother."
"oh……"
Han Yutong answered quickly like a robot that had received instructions.
"Well, we are playing together."
There was a sigh from the other side of the phone.
"Give him the phone, I want to talk to him."
Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows.
No matter in his past life or this life, this was the first time he communicated directly with Han Yutong's mother.
He didn't know much about Mother Han. What he knew was that Mother Han was a woman who dared to fight and had great ambitions.
I don’t know what she will ask herself...
Jiang Chen took the phone, looked at the timid Han Yutong, and whispered something in her ear.
"It's okay, it's just a phone call."
"Um……"
Han Yutong nodded.
"Hello, auntie."
After Jiang Chen took the phone, he spoke politely to the person inside.
"Are you the classmate who accompanied Yutong online? I remember your name was...Jiang Chen, right?"
"it's me."
"Please tell Yutong to stay away from you. I have something to talk to you alone."
Talk to me alone?
Jiang Chen thought.
He is only a senior in high school now. What can Mother Han talk to him about?
However, since the other party made the request, Jiang Chen nodded in agreement in order not to stalemate the relationship between the two.
"Okay auntie."
Then, he said to the anxious girl over there: "Let's go eat barbecue."
"But..." Han Yutong looked at Jiang Chen, hesitant and refused to leave.
"It's okay. Your mother and I are thousands of kilometers apart. Are you still afraid that she will eat me?"
Jiang Chen knew that the little girl cared about him, so he patted Han Yutong on the shoulder and said in a relaxed tone.
"Eat a couple of bites later, don't forget to leave some for me."
Han Yutong hesitated again and again, and finally left the tent.
Seeing that Han Yutong had left, Jiang Chen relaxed a little and said.
"Auntie, Han Yutong has left."
"It's nothing serious, kid. I'm here to express my gratitude to you, and secondly, to give you some advice."
grateful? advice?
Jiang Chen didn't understand what Han Mu meant, so he only heard someone slowly say:
“I went overseas, and Yutong’s father often traveled on business.
Although Yutong usually attends a boarding high school, her father must not be busy at home on Sundays.
So, I am here to thank you for enduring Yutong's temper and staying with Yutong for so long. "
The woman on the other end of the line had a very polite voice.
"You're welcome, Auntie, I'm happy playing with Han Yutong too."
Jiang Chen sighed inwardly.
It seems that Han's mother has been abroad all year round, and she doesn't know that Han Yutong has always lived alone at home.
I guess Han Yutong didn't tell her either.
"Lao Jin called me before and praised you, saying that you study well and are eloquent, and you will definitely be a talent in the future. So from a mother's perspective, I want to give you some advice."
"Please tell me."
"Don't hang out with Yutong, you two have no future." Mother Han's voice was a bit colder.
Jiang Chen smiled when he heard that and said, "Why do you say that?"
"It's very simple. My daughter will not stay in the country forever. She will come to accompany me sooner or later. What are you going to do then? Come too?"
Jiang Chen has no interest in going abroad: "I don't think Han Yutong will agree with your idea. She doesn't like people abroad."
In his previous life, Han Yutong complained to him about going abroad while eating hand cakes:
Romantic Paris is dirty and messy;
Gentleman's London stolen bag;
The strict Berlin roads are not repaired.
And there are no hand cakes, and the macaroni is unpalatable.
When she was a child, she read Yilin through a childhood filter, but she was beaten to pieces when she went abroad.
"Don't like it? Then you want my daughter to get three college degrees in China, get a job with a monthly salary of 3,000, and have sex with you?"
The voice on the phone was very rude.
"Besides, I have doubts about Lao Jin's statement that you are a talent. What kind of self-control does a person who skips classes and surfs the Internet every day have?"
Jiang Chen replied: "Auntie, we haven't been to an Internet cafe for a long time."
"Then what are you doing now?"
"this……"
Jiang Chen paused.
That we live in a tent?
Might as well go out and surf the Internet...
Seeing Jiang Chen's silence, Mother Han thought that the other party had nothing to say, so she said in a preaching tone:
“So, I advise you to put down unnecessary thoughts.
My daughter, no matter what her college entrance examination scores are, even if she sleeps in the examination room, I will give her a bright future.
But you are different, Jiang Chen, the college entrance examination is your only way out. "
Jiang Chen knew that Mother Han was still looking at him with colored glasses. Now that the two of them were thousands of miles apart, it would be useless no matter how hard he tried to explain himself.
Like Han Mu and Wang Tianwen, people of their generation are always a little stubborn in their thinking. This kind of stubbornness is like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard.
It was impossible to argue with her, so there was no other way.
And he also understands Han Mu's weaknesses.
It’s Han Yutong.
So he changed his approach and shifted the focus from him to Han Yutong.
"Auntie, I think you are right, but don't you consider Han Yutong's feelings? She has lived in China for such a long time. Will she be able to adapt to going abroad for the first time?"
"What's wrong with it?"
"Then why didn't you take her to Italy with you?" Jiang Chen asked.
There was silence on the other side of the phone for a while.
"Okay, I admit that Yutong prefers to live in China, but with her grades and abilities, she can't survive in that place in China."
"Do you look down on your daughter so much?" Jiang Chen said.
"I've been paying attention to her ranking. She only ranked 300 or 400 in the No. 1 middle school, barely above the second line. I know very well whether my child is capable."
In front of Jiang Chen, Mother Han did not hide her evaluation of Han Yutong at all.
"I know you study well, but what's the use? As a mother, I can't guarantee that I can support my daughter for the rest of her life. How can you, an outsider, take my place?"
When Jiang Chen heard this, he smiled instead, with a tone that was not mature enough for his age:
"Auntie, I never thought about raising Han Yutong for the rest of my life.
As the old saying goes, it is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish. Why not let Han Yutong get a good grade in the exam and let her decide her own life? "
"What? You don't want to tell me that you want to help her study, do you?" Mother Han sneered.
Jiang Chen responded tit for tat: "Why not? That's what I think."
