C67

Chapter 67 - Inputs to Work

My small production this time has actually left behind a lot of filming tasks, and I, as a small production, has done a lot of things.

My mother came for me, but my marriage certificate was different. Also, I discovered Zhao Xiyan's secret.

I hadn't been in touch since last night, when I'd been gently separated from him, and it was a terrible habit of mine that he'd come to my house every morning and reported to me. It was a terrible habit.

For example, my mom had left, so I didn't need to cater to the rest time of the elderly. I would wake up early every day and finally get to sleep. However, I woke up early in the morning.

I get up and pour myself a glass of water. I look at the door from time to time, as if someone will knock on it later.

I laughed self-deprecatingly. Why would there be someone knocking on my door? I want to live the life of my Lin Xiang in these two days, easily and easily. Perhaps two days later, I will begin to play the role of Mrs. Bo, and of course, I will have to marry a Mrs. Bo.

I put down my water glass and sat on the sofa in a daze. Then, I suddenly thought of knocking on the door.

I suddenly stood up!

Didn't you say two days later? Today was only the first day, how impatient was he to slow down?

I was a little angry, but there was a hint of happiness in my tone as I walked over to open the door. However, when I opened the door, I looked at the person outside in astonishment. I was certain that I didn't know her.

"May I ask who you are looking for?"

The person who came was a woman. She seemed to be a little older, but she was well maintained, her hair was neatly combed in a bun, and on top of it was a hairpin, and she was wearing a Chinese style dress, dark blue, with gold wire wrapped around her head. She looked very luxurious, but it didn't seem too out of place, wearing a cashmere shawl, and her nails were the color of beancurd.

I saw that she was holding onto a box of food, but it didn't seem like it was meant for takeout!

"Are you Lin Xiang?"

I nodded. "I am, and you are?"

The woman smiled at me. "I'm Zhao Xiyan's mother."

I was even more surprised. Heavens, Zhao Xiyan's mother? I can't believe that Zhao XIyan has such a young mother. I think he is forty years old, how old is Zhao Xiyan? He has been in the world for at least ten years, right?

"Hello, Auntie!" I hurriedly greeted her and took a few steps back, preparing to let Zhao Xiyan's mother into the house.

Zhao Xiyan's mother said a little embarrassedly: "Lin Xiang, I'm really sorry to bother you, I came to see Xiao Yan, but I called him downstairs just now. He said that he's not at home, but I'm already downstairs, and I said that I would wait for him at his door, but he's worried, and told me to come to your house first. This is Xiao Yan's phone, and I haven't hung up yet."

After saying that, Zhao Xiyan's mother handed me the phone.

I quickly picked up the phone, "Hello, Senior Zhao!"

Zhao Xiyan's voice came out of the phone: "Lin Xiang, I'm sorry, I've troubled you, but I really have something on right now. I don't want my mother to always stand at my doorstep, let her stay here for a while, I'll be right home, okay?"

I hastily agreed. "Of course you can. You don't have to be so anxious, Senior. I don't have anything to do at home, so I'll be able to chat with Aunt. You just have to come over and knock on the door when you come back."

"Okay, thank you very much, Lin Xiang!" Zhao Xiyan's voice was as calm and gentle as usual.

"You don't have to be so polite. I should be the one thanking you. I still haven't thanked you for taking care of me a while ago!"

"Alright, we don't have to decline each other. I still have things to do, so I'll hang up first."

After saying that, the other side closed the line.

I gave the phone back to Zhao Xiyan's mother and invited her in, letting her sit on the sofa. I thanked her for the tea and snacks.

Mama Zhao sat on the sofa and looked around my room. Then she said, "Miss Lin, do you live alone?"

Although Mother Zhao only asked me casually, I still couldn't help but think of being gentle.

I nodded. "Yeah, I just moved here. I haven't packed up a lot of stuff yet."

Mrs Zhao, however, smiled and said, "The room is quite nice. It feels more alive. It's not like where Little Yan is, it feels like a studio."

Her tone when she spoke of Zhao Xiyan was reprimanding him, but it was also filled with a deep sense of pride. Looking at Zhao Xiyan's mother's gorgeous appearance, I couldn't help but blame myself.

My mother is definitely younger than Zhao Xiyan's mother, but my mother is not as young as Zhao Xiyan's mother looks.

The traces of time were clearly imprinted on my mother's face. Looking at her elegant demeanor, wearing gold and silver, high heels and carrying a small hanging bag, I felt particularly guilty.

How I wish my mother could be like that!

I can only blame myself for not being diligent enough. In the previous half of their lives, they spent all of their effort to earn money just so that they could nurture me to become a capable person. Yet, when I entered society and started working, it didn't help them in the slightest.

"What's wrong, Lin Xiang?" Mother Zhao interrupted my emotions, and only then did I realize that I had lost my composure.

I shook my head and said embarrassedly, "Auntie, I'm sorry. When I saw you, I suddenly started to miss my mother."

Mother Zhao lovingly smiled and said, "It's not easy for you kids. It's hard for you kids to work alone outside, and your meals are unstable and your schedule is irregular. I think your mom will love you even more!"

I felt that Zhao Xiyan's mother was especially amiable, and the way she said it made me feel especially warm to her. "Yes, it must be so. Auntie, please drink this water!"

This is, my phone rang, I picked it up and looked, it was actually a long time since I last saw Sun Yufei.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, I'm going to pick up a call."

"Sure, please."

To be honest, Sun Yufei's visit had made me extremely happy, and I had been worrying about her the entire time.

"Yufei, you finally called me. What are you busy with? Have you solved your problem? Let's meet up when we have time. I have something to talk to you about! "

The other side went silent for a moment, then said: "Lin Xiang, can I look for you now?"

Now?

I turned my head to look at Mother Zhao who was sitting on the sofa, then said to Sun Yufei: "Sure, but I have a guest here for the time being, they will be leaving in a while."

Sun Yufei once again went silent and said: "Alright, I understand. I'll come and find you later."

"Okay, Yu Fei, see you later!"

After hanging up, I sat back down on the sofa and told Mama Zhao, "A friend. He said he'll be over in a while."

Mother Zhao stood up and said, "Will I disturb you? I don't want to go to Little Yan's house and wait! "

You can sit with me, what TV show do you want to watch? I'll give you the remote control, don't worry, Senior Zhao often helps me out, we are good friends. "

Actually, it's hard to say whether Zhao Xiyan and I can be considered friends or not. He's just trying to help me like a senior, but the word 'friend' is something that I'm afraid of.

This … the knock on the door reminded me. I rushed to open the door, only to see Zhao XIyan standing in the doorway, wearing a shirt, his hair washed as if it had just been washed.

"Senior Zhao, you're back? "What are you doing?"

Zhao Xiyan awkwardly smiled and said, "I'll go home and clean up first. Where's my mother?"

"Oh, inside."

I called Zhao Xiyan into the room. Mother Zhao quickly stood up, "Little Yan, you're back!"

"Well, Mom, let's go home! Lin Xiang, thank you! "

I felt that the mother and son were both very polite. "You're welcome."

However, just as Zhao Xiyan walked out of the door, his mother, who was standing in the hallway and putting on her shoes, said, "Auntie, I forgot to take the food box I brought with me."

I immediately ran to the tea table, picked up the box of food, and handed it over to Zhao Xiyan who was standing outside the door.

Luckily, Zhao Xiyan didn't thank me again this time, so he tried to smile at me.

It was only when I closed the door that I remembered that the man must have spent the night at Zhao Xiyan's house.