I went home with Lin Feifei to get my luggage. When Deng Meijia saw me, her face instantly turned cold, and she frowned and said:
"Who asked you to come? You are not welcome here!"
Before I could speak, Lin Feifei said first, "Mom, what are you talking about? Yu Bin is my boyfriend. If you don't welcome him, then I won't come back."
Deng Meijia was immediately silenced, snorted, turned around and limped into the living room.
Lin Feifei took me straight to her room. I sat by the bed and watched her stuffing the clothes into the suitcase one by one. I couldn't help but said with a wry smile: "You just put the clothes in the suitcase without folding them." Stuffed?"
Lin Feifei rolled her eyes at me and hummed: "Who said I don't fold it? Why don't I fold it?"
I watched her folding the clothes crookedly, and couldn't help but smile. I stood up and walked over, took the clothes from her hand, and said with a smile, "I'll teach you how to fold clothes!"
I picked up a shirt and turned it over so that the back side was facing up. After arranging it neatly, I folded it into a square shape.
Lin Feifei's eyes lit up, "You are good at folding! Did you often fold clothes for your girlfriend before?"
"Of course not. When I was in college, I worked as a part-time worker in a clothing store. My daily job was to hang and fold clothes."
"Then can I give you my clothes from now on?"
I smiled slightly and said, "Of course, from now on, leave your clothes to me. In addition to hanging and folding them, I will also be responsible for taking them off."
"Go away! The more you talk, the less serious you become. Then help me fold the rest of the clothes? I'll go have a few words with my mother!"
After Lin Feifei finished speaking, she twisted her waist and went out. I took over the important task from her and started folding the pile of clothes she threw on the bed.
After all the big items were folded, I looked at the remaining colorful pieces of intimate fabrics and breasts, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Looking at these refreshing fabrics, my heart was racing. After hesitating, I gave up the urge to organize it. Although I talk about it all day long, but when it comes to actual practice, I become a retreating performance artist. .
I was lost in thought when the door creaked and Lin Feifei opened the door and walked in.
I looked up at her and said with a wry smile, "I was thinking, do you need me to help you organize these?"
Lin Feifei blushed and gave me an angry look. She walked over and sorted it out and said to me, "I won't bother you with this, Comrade Yu Bin. I have a more difficult task for you now!"
"you say."
Lin Feifei did not speak directly, but curved her eyebrows and showed a helpless smile. As soon as I saw this look on her face, I immediately understood the difficulty of the task.
Lin Feifei hesitated for a few seconds and said with a wry smile: "My mother is going back tomorrow. Her legs and feet are not very convenient now. Can you send her to the high-speed rail station tomorrow? She just said she wanted to go by herself. I thought about it, or I feel uneasy about her going to the high-speed rail station by herself. Her feet are not completely healed yet, and I'm afraid that if she gets injured again, it will become more serious..."
I nodded without thinking, "I thought it was something, but that's it! No problem, does she have a lot of luggage? If so, I suggest that she arrange express delivery for her today. I can send her to the station, but she won't get off No one picked her up, she has difficulty moving now, and it’s difficult to carry her luggage alone.”
Lin Feifei raised her eyebrows, looked at me with a little more approval in her eyes, and said with a smile: "You are still thoughtful. I told her to send her luggage away, so please give it to her tomorrow."
"Then leave your car keys to me and I'll drive her there in your car! I'm afraid her heart won't be able to bear it if she rides on my motorcycle."
Lin Feifei rolled her eyes at me, "Don't talk nonsense! She is my mother after all."
She took my hand, put the car key into my palm, and said worriedly: "She doesn't speak well. If anything makes you unhappy, don't take it to heart."
"Don't worry! Now that we are together, I will respect her."
Lin Feifei smiled, obviously my answer satisfied her. Although Deng Meijia doesn't like me, for Lin Feifei's sake, I also
Don't act out of anger. The matter of Deng Meijia's disdain for me cannot be solved for a while. All I can do is not to escalate the conflict, otherwise Lin Feifei will be troubled in the end.
After Lin Feifei packed her luggage, I drove her to the airport. Before leaving, Lin Feifei emphasized to Deng Meijia that I would take her to the high-speed rail station tomorrow. Deng Meijia rolled her eyes at me with disdain, and then turned his face away. , not looking at me at all, as if I wasn't worthy of her taking another look.
Her reaction made Lin Feifei a little helpless, and her expression slowly darkened.
From her eyes, I could see extreme depression.
I patted her shoulder, smiled, and smiled happily at her, and she gave me a forced smile.
The entire journey was silent.
When we arrived at the airport, Lin Feifei took the suitcase from me and smiled, her pretty face blooming like a peach blossom.
She inadvertently showed a bit of shyness and looked at me with a cute look, "Is there anything you want to say to me before leaving?"
I raised the corner of my mouth slightly, pulled her into my arms, slapped her forehead and gave her a light peck, and said with a smile:
"Come back soon, I will always be at home, waiting for you!"
"Hahaha! Get out!"
Our first separation after we got married started amidst her laughter and scolding. On the way back, I kept thinking, maybe I don’t have a house or a car, and I am a standard three-no product (no car, no house, no money), but I can make her happy all the time.
People come and go in this world, but there are very few things that can make you laugh. We just separated, and I have already begun to miss her. I believe she feels the same for me.
I was going to drive home directly and pick up Deng Meijia tomorrow, but halfway, a strange phone call suddenly came in.
Pressing the answer button, Deng Meijia's menacing voice suddenly rang:
"Hey, Yu Bin, call me a courier and I'll pack your luggage."
I was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Can't you just place the order through the mini program yourself? And I don't know your address either!"
Her tone was a bit irritable, and she said to me in a commanding tone:
"I don't know how! I always have my secretary place orders for me in the company. When have I ever placed an order myself? You helped me settle this matter."
My anger suddenly rose. Although she was an elder, she didn't even have the most basic respect for me in her tone. The essence of all disrespect is to look down upon, so I won't give her any reasons at all.
I took a deep breath and said in a calm tone: "Auntie, I'm sorry, I don't know how to do it. You can lead such a large company and you know how to send express delivery. It will definitely not be a problem for you."
Deng Meijia suddenly became angry and yelled at me on the phone: "Yu Bin! I am Feifei's mother. As her boyfriend, do you treat her mother like this?"
I caught an important message from her words and said with a smile: "Auntie, listening to what you said, do you agree with me and Feifei?"
"..."
There was silence on the phone for a few seconds. When Deng Meijia's voice rang again, there was a hint of helplessness in her tone: "This is not the point! The point is that you help me get the express delivery done!"
"It can be done, but you have to speak nicely. Whatever your temper, I will have my attitude! Because respect is mutual."
If she is willing to talk to me calmly, even if she does not approve of me, I am willing to help her solve this matter, but her attitude is too arrogant and there is no respect at all. She will only get nothing in exchange for giving in. It's her exaggeration.
There was silence on the phone, and she seemed to be struggling in her heart. It was difficult for her to accept the reality that someone as pretentious as her was asking her to apologize to someone she looked down on from the bottom of her heart. But she has a high ambition and a low hand. She is used to bossing people around, and feels that everyone is inferior to her.
This is a disease, get electricity!
After a while, a long sigh came from the phone, and then he said helplessly: "Okay! Please place an order for me."
I couldn't help but raise the corners of my lips, even though it was a staged victory
, but at least it dampened her spirit.
"Okay! I'll call a courier guy to come to your door later. Please send me the address!"
After hanging up the phone, she quickly sent me the address via text message. I did it in the mini program and just copied and pasted it.
Her call today made me feel so unhappy. Lin Feifei and I just got together. This future mother-in-law is already so difficult to take care of, and it may be even more unimaginable in the future.
I have been in contact with Deng Meijia several times, and I can't help but wonder in my heart what kind of environment Lin Feifei grew up in. Living with people like Deng Meijia makes me feel suffocated just thinking about it. , not to mention that Lin Feifei has lived with her for so many years.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a little more pity for her. I have also experienced the trauma of my original family. The coming together of two people whose families couldn't talk about each other made me understand more about the importance of a happy family.
If she is willing, I am willing to spend the rest of my life throwing away the past together and working hard to run our little family.
I fell asleep deeply with this belief. When I got up the next day, I drove to Lin Feifei's house to see Deng Meijia to the high-speed rail station.
When she saw me, she still had the same expressionless look on her face, making no secret of her disdain for me.
After the car started, neither of us spoke. There was a depressing atmosphere in the car. Except for the sound of the air conditioner running, there was almost no sound in the car, making people feel breathless.
I didn't expect to ease the relationship with her, so I didn't have any intention of talking. Unexpectedly, Deng Meijia couldn't sit still. I was driving the car concentrating on her, and her voice was cold and emotionless. The back row floated over:
"Do you think you are worthy of our Feifei?"
