Mr. Ji waited for a long time in silence at home, saying that the older the old man was, the more like a child he felt.
In the past, I would never mind whether someone would come to the house. On the contrary, the quieter the better, but now he has been idle at home for a long time, so he has a sense of freshness.
Xiao Yin's mother didn't seem to have seen it very much. In this short afternoon, he had put out the antique porcelain that he was reluctant to take out.
Some imported food has long been neatly placed at home, just like soldiers waiting for inspection.
Passing by the study, Mr. Ji went in to have a look. He used to like to practice calligraphy in this place. Xiaohui, his assistant, helped him to polish the ink. Although they were quiet, they didn't feel anything wrong.
At the thought of it, he even missed her a little.
Liao Meiqing was picked up by Ji Xiu's driver at about 3:00 p.m. at the same time, Xiao Yin also came back with Ji Xiu. When two people came back, Liao Meiqing came back.
When she was still in the car, she could not help but marvel at the luxurious house.
"Hello, driver, how much money do you have She asked impatiently.
The driver gave an embarrassed smile: "this I don't really know. "
"How much money does Xiao Yin usually spend? Has she been bullied? Isn't it that the rich and powerful like to bully people? " This time she was able to think of her daughter.
"This..." The driver scratched his head in embarrassment: "Miss Xiaoyin makes a lot of money by herself. She is very good. We all like her."
"I didn't expect that someone else would like her." Liao Meiqing murmured in a low voice, the driver was embarrassed to pretend that he did not hear.
As soon as she entered the gate of Ji's house, Xiao Yin and Ji Xiu, as well as Ji Xiu's grandfather, were waiting for her warmly at the door, which made her feel very proud.
"Oh! Hello, uncle! Dear uncle She also greets them warmly, but ignores Xiao Yin.
Xiao Yin smiles awkwardly and takes over Liao Meiqing's luggage: "Mom, come in and make tea for you."
Liao Meiqing is satisfied and gives her luggage directly. Then she turns around and sits on the sofa in the living room.
Ji Xiu took a look at Xiao Yin and said, "what's your strength? Are you pregnant and still taking things? "
Xiao Yin said with a bitter smile: "yes, even you, a big man, know why my mother just doesn't know how to treat me better?"
Ji Xiu didn't know what to say, so she patted her on the shoulder gently: "go and sit down, grandpa bought the pistachio you like."
Before his butt was hot, Liao Meiqing began to inquire about what he wanted to know, chatting with Mr. Ji.
"Uncle in law, your house is so big! How much did it cost? "
Master Ji didn't feel anything. He also felt that there was a speaker in his family. He replied with a smile: "this house is old, but it was built by his grandfather in the early years. Later, it was decorated, and it became this way."
"Wow, didn't the last generation have a lot of money?" Liao Meiqing made a fuss.
Xiao Yin felt extremely humiliated at the side. Her mother could not do without money when she said three words. Every time, even if she asked other people something, it was also related to money.
"Mom, how long are you here?" Xiao Yin couldn't help interrupting her.
Liao Mei Qingzheng asked vigorously, and was suddenly interrupted. She said in a somewhat bad tone: "you can stay as long as you can. You are not pregnant, and I can help you with your baby!"
Xiao Yin gave a bitter smile. If she gave birth to a son, she might help with it. If she had a daughter, she might end up the same as when she was a child.
At this time, Ji Xiu had already put his luggage away and sat down. When Liao Meiqing saw Ji Xiu, he was smiling and couldn't even close his mouth.
"Uncle, why didn't you go to work today? Are you tired from your usual work
Ji Xiu said with a smile, "it's a holiday today. There's no class in school."
"Oh, oh, oh, I remember. I've been showing off to others! My uncle is a university professor
Xiao Yin looked at her mother's elbow and turned out. "I make complaints about your daughter's star."
As a matter of fact, Liao Meiqing's attitude towards Xiao Yin is much better than before. She waved her hand: "why didn't I show off? That's not good for showing off. OK, every three or five people ask me for your signature. Oh, by the way, I'll ask you for 500 signatures this time."
Xiao Yin almost vomited blood: "what? 500? What are you doing? Do you know so many people? "
"Oh, your second uncle's son, promise all the students in their class to have your autograph, as well as your second uncle's daughter and your little grandson of your sister-in-law's family. The young people in that family like you!" Liao Meiqing smiles, as if this is just a small matter."I don't sign it!" Xiao Yin turned her eyes and said, "you should sign it yourself! Not everyone can ask for my signature
"Hey, you can look down on this girl Speaking of this, Liao Meiqing may also realize that her voice is a little too loud, and hastily softens his way: "besides, mom is not you, you are a big star, we have promised others, we can't go back on our regrets!"
Xiao Yin didn't want to get angry with her. She just thought she was talking to herself, and turned to show a wink with Ji Xiu.
"You see, that's what my mother is like."
Ji Xiu is also a little speechless. On the one hand, he is a little bit distressed for his wife. On the other hand, he doesn't know what to say to his mother-in-law who is not so polite to his wife.
But after all, it was the daughter of someone else, and he didn't do too much. He couldn't say anything.
As they chatted, Liao Meiqing shifted the topic to Mr. Ji: "ouch, uncle in law, how old are you now?"
Xiao Yin just wanted to say that she was so impolite. Who knows that Ji Xiu's grandfather didn't mind saying: "60 or 70, old!"
"Ouch! I didn't see it! You don't look so old! It looks like fifty! " Liao Meiqing exaggerates.
Everyone likes the feeling of being praised. Master Ji is naturally happy to listen to him. Just as he wants to be polite, she speaks again.
"Look at you. You're old and fancy, and you still have so many bracelets on your hand." She also covered her mouth and laughed.
Master Ji's expression is embarrassed on his face, old man? garish?
Xiao Yin's voice of complaint rang all over the hall: "Mom! It's a keepsake worn by people who believe in Buddhism! "
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