Jiang Yu's final exam was unexpectedly good, at a level above the middle of the grade, there should be no problem in the key universities.
Jiang Manyi was very happy. She worked so hard to make money and allowed Jiang Yu to enter the best private Yuxi Middle School. Wasn't it because she could get into a good university in the future.
She didn't ask her to be Tsinghua University, because she knew that her daughter was not that kind of material, and she was very satisfied to be able to go to an ordinary key university.
On the 30th day of the New Year, Jiang Manyi called Jiang Yu up early in the morning, gave her a good dressing, and then took her to the supermarket to purchase New Year goods.
Tonight, she cooked a sumptuous New Year’s Eve dinner to reward her hard work.
The supermarket is full of lights and festooned people, which is a lively and lively Chinese New Year scene.
Wearing a big red short down jacket that Jiang Manyi bought her specially, Jiang Yu pushed a trolley, yawned, and followed his mother lazily.
Jiang Manyi looked east and west in the New Year goods area, carefully comparing with the prices of discounted goods.
Jiang Yu yawned, turned his head in a daze, and saw a familiar figure that turned out to be Xie Yuan.
He was standing in front of the frozen food cabinet and was selecting quick-frozen dumplings.
Jiang Yu stretched out his hand to greet him: "Mr. Xie!"
Xie Yuan looked up to see Jiang Yu, his eyes brightened, and walked towards her: "Student Xiao Yu, come with my mother to buy Chinese New Year goods?"
"Yes."
Jiang Yu looked at his trolley full of cooked food such as braised beef and pepper chicken, and asked, "Mr. Xie will eat these for New Year's Eve dinner?"
Xie Yuan explained: "You have to work overtime at night, and eating these is enough."
"No, you have to work overtime during the Chinese New Year?"
"no way."
"Mr. Xie, aren't you the boss of the company? Who would dare to let you work overtime."
"Because the employees have to go home for reunion during the New Year, I am alone, so I simply do more."
Jiang Yu knew that Xie Yuan was single and unmarried, so he wished that his parents were gone long ago. The only daughter had not been found yet.
Last time he helped himself like that, Jiang Yu has always been fond of him, and did not find a chance to repay him. He simply said, "Mr. Xie, do you want to... come to our house for the New Year?"
As soon as this remark came out, Jiang Manyi, who overheard for a long time, immediately rejected: "Don't talk nonsense, how can someone of Mr. Xie's identity come to our house?"
Xie Yuan smiled and said, "If you don't mind, I can come over after get off work."
"Don't mind or don't mind." Jiang Yu said with a smile: "Just take this opportunity, thank you Mr. for your help last time."
Jiang Manyi hurriedly pulled Jiang Yu aside and whispered: "What are you talking about bringing this man to the house! What should the neighbors say gossiping!"
"What's so great, I love to talk about it, he is not married and has no wife, even if he wants to gossip, he is envious and jealous of you..."
Jiang Yu patted Jiang Manyi on the shoulder: "Besides, Mr. Xie is very upright and won't have bad thoughts on you!"
Jiang Manyi was almost dead by Jiang Yu.
The two of them are biological fathers and daughters, standing together, they look almost seven-to-eighth.
Jiang Manyi really didn't want to let Jiang Yu and Xie Yuan get in touch with each other.
Because it is... so obvious.
Xie Yuan looked at Jiang Manyi meaningfully, as if he had guessed what she was thinking.
Although he couldn't wait to recognize his daughter back, he also knew that this incident must not go rashly.
If he forcibly retakes his daughter from Jiang Manyi, it is likely to cause Jiang Yu to loathe him and even no longer see him.
This was definitely not the result he wanted.
He could only build a good relationship with Jiang Yu step by step, and wait for the opportunity.
"Then thank you for your invitation." Xie Yuan said thoughtfully: "If Ms. Jiang is worried about neighbors' gossip, I can understand."
Jiang Manyi breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, yes, the small alleys we live in are all Obassang. If I see you come to our house, I don't know what it will be like."
Of course Xie Yuan is not easy to handle, and simply said: "If that's the case, why not ask Ms. Jiang to bring Xiao Yu to my Wuting's house. My house is relatively large. How about the two of you coming over for the New Year together?"
Jiang Manyi:...
When Jiang Yu heard that Xie Yuan invited them to "Wuting", she opened her mouth slightly, feeling a little weird.
Wuting is the highest-end residential area in North City. It is located in the natural ecological area next to Olin Park. The air quality is excellent, the environment is quiet, and there are high-end clubs and golf courses around. It is the highest land price in the city.
Before Jiang Manyi refused, Xie Yuan continued: "Because my last girlfriend was a ballerina, I now have a lot of ballet collections in my family, like Tchaikovsky's original discs and some classical music discs. There are a lot of ballet-related collections, you can come and have a look."
This sentence can be said to accurately hit Jiang Yu's most deadly point. She quickly grabbed Jiang Manyi's sleeve and looked at her pitifully: "Please! Mom, please!"
Jiang Manyi looked at Xie Yuan hostilely, and Xie Yuan looked at her without any shame.
She knew that he had nothing to do with a plan, but he was determined to spend the New Year with her daughter, and she couldn't stop it at all.
"Okay, since Mr. Xie sincerely invited me, I will definitely bring my daughter to the appointment on time."
Jiang Yu was very happy, and said to Xie Yuan quickly: "Uncle Xie, you are so kind! I will definitely come over tonight!"
When Xie Yuan heard her change her name, he glanced at Jiang Manyi triumphantly and said, "Uncle is waiting for you."
"Yeah! See you that night."
Jiang Manyi gritted his teeth.
Who is afraid of who, she still doesn't believe it, the capitalist's sugar-coated fire-wrapped list can still **** her daughter who has been raising so hard for so many years!
Jiang Yu is not such an ungrateful little white-eyed wolf.
Jiang Yu didn't know her mother's thoughts at all. She looked at Xie Yuan's back and pulled her mother's sleeves: "Mom, if he were my dad, it would be great."
Jiang Manyi:? ? ?
In the afternoon, Jiang Yu went to the underground basketball court in the hip-hop block to find Qiuli.
Today is New Year's Eve, the lively hip-hop cultural district on weekdays is also empty at this time.
Even the most rebellious child will go home today to reunite with his parents and family.
Qiu Li wore a thin black T and played basketball alone on the graffiti-filled court.
Dribbling, jumping, layup, he moves smoothly, and his body is very beautiful.
Jiang Yu walked over with a box bag and sat on the edge of the basketball court. Seeing him steadily hit the basket, he clapped his hands repeatedly: "Great!"
Qiu Li turned his head to see her, getting more and more energetic, and started playing fancy basketball, turning around to shoot.
Every ball can accurately fall into the basket.
Jiang Yu shouted at him: "Boyfriend, come here."
Qiu Li trot to sit in front of her holding the ball, but instead of sitting next to her, he was a little farther away from her to avoid the smell of sweat on her body for her to smell.
Jiang Yu was worried that he would catch a cold, and quickly picked up the coat beside him and handed it to him: "Hurry up and put it on."
Qiuli took the clothes obediently and put them on herself.
"What's up?"
"Today is New Year's Eve, come and see you." As she said, she brought the insulated lunch box beside her: "My mother fried dumplings. I'll bring you some to try."
Qiu Li opened the lunch box and saw several golden fried dumplings inside, and the fragrant smell came over his face.
He stretched out his hand to get it, Jiang Yu slapped his hand away, and then handed him the chopsticks: "It's dirty."
Qiu Li picked up a fried dumpling with his chopsticks and handed it to Jiang Yu's mouth: "Old rules."
Jiang Yu asked angrily: "Why do you have to let me eat first every time I eat?"
"I can taste it only after you eat it, otherwise it's like drinking white water."
Jiang Yu took a bite of the crispy fried dumpling skin before he didn't believe his words: "Nonsense, how can there be such a thing."
She wanted to eat, but the remaining half was thrown into her mouth by Qiu Li.
"Are you disgusting? You always do it!"
"What disgusting." Qiuli held her head and wanted to kiss her, but Jiang Yu pushed him away: "I'm eating a mouthful of leeks, go away."
Qiu Li smiled and continued to lower his head to eat fried dumplings.
Seriously, one after another, eating very fragrant.
Jiang Yu looked at him, and gradually felt that his feelings for him were beginning to get a little complicated.
The boy in front of him is not a murderer who is as fierce, evil and violent as she imagined...
On the contrary, after in-depth contact, she felt the enthusiasm, sincerity and hard work hidden under his cold mask.
She no longer feared him as she used to, and began to sympathize with him a little bit, and was willing to treat him heartily. She would feel sad when she saw him alone.
Even without those three hundred million, Jiang Yu asked herself, she would be willing to help him.
Qiu Li ate the leftover fried dumplings cleanly, covered the lunch box, and said, "Mom has great craftsmanship."
"What nonsense, it's not your mother, it's my mother."
He smiled: "It's all the same."
"Very different."
Jiang Yu put away the lunch box, took out the box bag from behind, took out the shoe box from the inside, and said, "I brought you a New Year gift."
Qiu Li didn't expect that she would give herself a gift suddenly, startled...
"Whether I won the special prize last time, I bought it for you with the bonus."
Jiang Yu opened the shoe box, handed it to him, and said, "The last time I went to your house, I looked at your shoe size, but I was afraid that you would be uncomfortable. You bought these shoes a slightly larger size. Try it out."
Qiu Li saw the new classic aj sneakers in black, white and red, lying quietly in the shoebox full of shreds.
He was suddenly at a loss.
"Look, do you like it?" Jiang Yu urged.
Qiuli wiped the sweat from his palms on his clothes behind his back, and then took out the pair of sneakers.
The shape of the shoes is very beautiful, it is a style that young boys will love, and the pair of sneakers that are rough and invisible on their feet are just like a world.
"Try the size quickly, the store said that if it doesn't fit, you can return it."
Qiu Li seemed to choke in his throat, and said solemnly, "Fit your feet."
"Just look at it and you will know that it fits. You have to try it." Jiang Yu finished speaking, and reached out to take the shoelaces on his feet: "Hurry up and show them to me."
Qiu Li turned his back, took off his old shoes, and put on these aj's new shoes.
He stood up and tried to walk a few steps. The softness of the new shoes wrapped his feet, which was very full and very comfortable.
Jiang Yu's eyebrows were crooked, watching his sassy posture, thumbs up, and praised: "Our boyfriend is too handsome!"
Qiu Li also smiled: "Inevitable."
"I'll help you throw away these old shoes, they are all worn out."
As soon as Jiang Yu picked up the old shoes, Qiu Li snatched them over and said, "No, I will throw them away later."
"Okay." Jiang Yu looked at the setting sun in the west and said, "Then I'm going home."
"worship."
Jiang Yu looked at the young man squatting on the ground, feeling unbearable, stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair: "When the New Year's Eve, open the video, I will accompany you on the New Year's Eve."
Qiuli enjoyed her rubbing her head and looked at her with dark eyes: "Xiao Yu, are you in love with me."
Jiang Yu's heart tightened and immediately responded: "Yes, I love you so much."
Qiu Li smiled lightly and pushed her hand away: "Get out of here."
Jiang Yu said goodbye to him, got up and left.
After she walked away, Qiu Li quickly took off the brand-new aj sneakers, patted the dust off the edges of the shoes, and then carefully put them in the shoe box.
Still put on his rough old shoes.
He likes this gift so much, how could he be willing to wear it on his feet casually.
...
Qiu Li held the shoebox and walked towards home with the sunset on his back, but at the end of the block, he saw Huo Cheng and other men looking at him unkindly.
Waited for a long time.