Zhou Ya's maternal love is overflowing, and Runyu Fund has recently built many hope primary schools in Sichuan Province. Therefore, she simply worked in Sichuan Province. When she was not busy, she went directly to her eldest sister's house to see her little nephew. She ignored her biological son, as if she was having a second child.
Yang Dongxu finished his business in Hangzhou and hurried back to the Magic City. His biological mother didn't care about her son, but he, his biological father, couldn't ignore it. There is another one in Yanjing that I have called several times.
Ask him to pick up Wenwu quickly. Baiqian has finally adjusted her work status and is about to start the strong woman mode. As a result, all plans were disrupted by his son.
She felt extremely distressed when her son went to Shanghai. She always felt that her son was not well fed and clothed, and she had to video chat several times a day.
After waiting for a while, I saw that Zhou Ya took care of her son better than she did, so her son's enthusiasm subsided.
It's okay if you let her take care of her son every now and then, but suddenly she has to take him with her every day, and the two or three-year-old child is the time to be naughty.
If you don't notice for a while and the room suddenly becomes quiet, it's 100% that your son has started acting like a monster. After finally adjusting to her work status, Bai Qian felt that she was going through early menopause because her son was making trouble for her every day.
So before returning to the magical city, Yang Dongxu first went to Yanjing to pick up his youngest son, and stayed there for two days without any delay to pay a visit to Bai Qian.
Then on the first day, she was still enthusiastic, but on the second level, she started to feel a little impatient. Feeling that her work order was seriously disrupted, Bai Qian returned to the Magic City with disgust.
"Don't bite. Are you a husky and ready to tear down the house?"
Yang Dongxu patted his son on the head and told him not to grind his teeth on the sofa. He said to Wu Xue, "Getting married? This is a big happy event. I can prepare a big red envelope."
Jiang Laner is getting married, and her marriage partner is the lawyer Qi Bin.
His relationship with Wu Xue is hard to say, but his relationship with Wu Xue's best friends Jiang Lan'er and Jiang Jing can only be said to be more than ordinary friends.
But Jiang Laner is very good at making things happen, whether it's Wen Chen's birthday, Wen Wu's full moon wine, or the birth of her daughter Tangtang. When Wu Xue gave a gift, she also gave one, and so did Jiang Jing.
In addition, Yang Dongxu and Wu Xue usually go out to play together, and Wu Xue also brings these two best friends. So the other party is getting married, so it would be inappropriate not to go.
Of course, a considerable part of this was to give Wu Xue face, and it was not that his relationship with Jiang Laner really reached the point where he needed to attend the wedding in person.
There were so many people who gave gifts to his three children after they were born, including friends like Qian Liang. Yang Dongxu attended the wedding, but the children's full-moon drinks and other things were basically just gifts in return. Very few people attended in person unless the time happened to catch up.
So attending Jiang Laner's wedding in person is really a way to save face.
"By the way, where is she going to get married? I'll check the schedule and make sure it's not missed." Yang Dongxu asked.
"On the 16th of next month, right here in the Magic City, Qi Bin's parents died in a car accident a few years ago, and there are no relatives in the family. The only Lan'er who can come will book flights for them.
The custom in Lan'er's hometown is that the daughter will not hold a wedding banquet until she returns to her parents' house in three days. So she plans to hold a wedding here in the Magic City and just invite her parents over.
The other guests were all friends he had accumulated over the years, as well as Qi Bin's colleagues and so on. After returning home in three days, I will hold a big party in my hometown to entertain relatives and friends in my parents' home.
There are many relatives on her mother's side, unlike Qi Bin's side where a few plane tickets can solve the problem. Therefore, opening them separately in this way is not only in line with the customs of his hometown, but also much more convenient, so that everyone does not have to run back and forth. "
"It's good that you don't have to go back and forth. You reminded me two days before the wedding banquet. I won't forget it then."
"Okay, I will remind you when the time comes. I am the bridesmaid. Jiang Laner's family is not familiar with magic, so she has to wait two days before the wedding to arrive. I have to help her prepare for the wedding. So during this period, you two little guys, you I can only bring it myself.”
"It's okay, dad takes care of the baby, as long as he lives, it's easy. Keep it tight when you choose the wedding dress, and then push the bride down. Be careful that your bestie relationship will be broken."
"Fuck you." Wu Xue rolled her eyes.
I don’t know whether it was a complaint about Yang Dongxu’s way of raising a baby, or a protest against Yang Dongxu for cursing her best friend’s relationship breakup.
"I'm too lazy to care about you. I want to accompany Lan'er to pick out a wedding dress in the afternoon, so I'll leave first. Take good care of your children, or else be careful when Sister Zhou Ya comes back and makes you pass the washboard."
As she said this, Wu Xue couldn't help but laugh, and seemed to have imagined in her mind the image of Yang Dongxu kneeling on the washboard, making her laugh.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, not possible in this life." Yang Dongxu hummed righteously, protesting as if he was not a wife slave at all.
Wu Xue gave him another look and left the villa with her bag.
As soon as I went out, I met Du Heng who had returned from his hometown.
"Aunt Snow!"
"Do you understand when you call me sister? Am I as big as you call me?" Wu Xue held up her arms and stared at Du Heng in a menacing way.
"Sister Xue!"
"That's pretty much it." Wu Xue nodded with satisfaction, "I have something to do and I'm leaving now. Come and play with me when you have time. Sister Xue will introduce you to your girlfriend."
"One...definitely, definitely, thank you Sister Xue." Du Heng paused for a moment, showing a little surprise on his face.
But it could be seen from the pause on his face that he didn't want this surprise.
You must have a girlfriend or something, but only if you are not married. So when it comes to finding a girlfriend, he feels it's more reliable to do it himself.
The ones Wu Xue introduced must be girls of the right age from his friends, friends' homes, relatives and friends. This is obviously for a blind date and marriage, which is not his cup of tea.
"Whenever you find someone suitable, please tell me. I'll help take care of it. This guy is quite old and should get married."
Du Heng hasn't figured out yet in his mind that if Wu Xue really introduces someone to him, what excuse will he find to refuse. Yang Dongxu, who was holding his son to send Wu Xue away in the living room of the villa, directly made a last-ditch attack.
"It's still early, it's still early." Du Heng could only pretend to smile, and then watched Wu Xue drive away with Yang Dongxu.
"Is it time for Aunt Xue to change a car?" Du Heng asked.
Although Wu Xue was allowed to call her Sister Xue, she was not allowed to call her Aunt Xue. However, Du Suo and others are very stubborn. Du Heng also follows me in this regard and is very insistent on seniority and title.
But Du Heng is a young man after all, and his brain is a little more flexible than his father's. On other occasions, it is still respectful to call her Aunt Xue, and when we meet, we will call her Aunt Xue as she likes.
The car Wu Xue is driving now is the first car in her life that Yang Dongxu accompanied her to sell. She said she has feelings for it and doesn’t want to change it after driving it.
"It's time to change it. It just so happens that Maserati has launched a new coupe that is suitable for women to drive. I have already ordered one and will give it to him as a gift on her birthday."
"I want to go together. I also want to give Aunt Xue a car on her birthday."
"Why do you give such an expensive gift to a kid?" Yang Dongxu glanced at him, "As long as it comes to your heart, even if she accepts such an expensive gift, she will definitely make up for it elsewhere."
"That's right." Du Heng nodded.
Although Wu Xue asked him to call him Sister Xue, his usual behavior and attitude towards him were completely the care of the elders for the younger ones. If he really gave him such an expensive gift as a car, even if Wu Xue accepted it, he would definitely compensate him twice as much.
"By the way, your mother is at my sister's side. Why don't you call her back and let your Aunt Hua go over. Anyway, I brought the little one here, and there's not much going on over there with Bai Qian."
"No, no, really no need. It's not like I haven't seen my mother since I came back. Just let her take care of Xiao Jiajun. We still have my Aunt Xi here." Du Heng waved his hand quickly.
With Wu Xue and Yang Dongxu here, the rhythm of his blind date has been arranged. If his mother comes back, wouldn't it cost him his life?
Besides, my son is so old that I can’t help my mother. I couldn’t see him a few times a year before. Cui’s mother thought that her son had cried a few times during the video call every day.
But now Du Heng is back. Some time ago, before the eldest sister Hong Ying was born, mother and son had begun to get a little bit disgusted with each other every day.
This is like when school-going children and parents send their children to boarding schools, they worry about whether the children can take care of themselves, whether they can eat and drink well, and what to do if their lives are lost. There are a lot of worries.
As a result, the child came back from school for two days on the weekend. On the first day, there were all kinds of intimacy, and on the second day...
If it is summer vacation or winter vacation, the children will stay at home for several months. Many parents have a common expectation in their minds, "Hurry up and start school!"
Du Heng and his mother had already passed the time when they had just returned to China, when mother and son cared about each other and liked everything.
Now Du Heng, who is single and always seems a bit hip-hop and unreliable on the surface, is so displeasing to Cui's mother that she almost slaps him in the face.
So Du Heng's current thinking is that it is far from enough for his mother to take care of Xiao Jiajun for a month. It would be better to take care of him for a few more years.
If it's not possible, let Aunt Hua come to the Magic City, and let your mother go to Bai Qian's place in Yanjing, or Li Fuzhen's place in Xiangjiang.
In short, just don't stay with him, otherwise when he sits on the sofa and leans back, his mother slaps him with a slap in the face.
How else are you going to live this day?
How else could he hang out?
How do you go out to pick up girls?
Isn't it obvious that you want his life?
"It's up to you, just like your mother Cui rarely spends time with your son." Looking at Du Heng's expression, Yang Dongxu instantly guessed what he was thinking.
"Hey, when we were in the Middle East, my father looked at me very hard. Now I'm a little more relaxed when I return to China. If my mother is looking at me..." Du Heng just scratched his head with a look of helplessness.
"Then it's up to you. I think you'd better think about getting married in advance. You're already 22. Even if I want you to relax, Mother Cui can't let you keep wandering. She always wants to have a grandson. .”
Seeing how Du Heng acted like he didn't want to get married, Yang Dongxu understood a little bit how his mother felt when she looked at him with disgust when she didn't want to get married.
"We'll talk about it when the time comes, when the time comes." Du Heng said with a smile.
It's better to let it go first and then let it go. It's better to let it go one day at a time than to get married and be crucified now.
