Chapter 150: The TV series ends here. I won’t watch the rest. I didn’t learn it…
Li Yuan definitely couldn't tell the truth about Jiang Yiling's identity.
Although this kind of thing is very common in college, the problem is that my parents' side is naturally inferior to the teachers, and no one knows what will happen if I tell them.
Finally got into the house.
Li Wanhe felt relieved.
At least Jiang Yiling is not mute, but there is something...not right about him.
On the surface, he smiled and welcomed Jiang Yiling in.
Zhou Juan went into the house and searched for a long time but couldn't find a suitable one, so she had to come out temporarily.
She felt a little regretful. Zhou Ranran had brought her 50,000 yuan before, saying that Li Yuan had helped her a lot during the summer vacation and that money was Li Yuan's salary.
At that time, she even called Li Yuan and he told her to keep it.
Then she deposited it in the bank.
If I didn't deposit it in the bank, I would definitely be able to get it out now.
Generally speaking, for a free love relationship, when a girl comes home, the rules in my hometown require that at least a red envelope of 6,000 yuan be given, or even a gift of 10,001 yuan.
As soon as Li Yuan and Jiang Yiling entered the house and sat down, they saw his mother sitting over with a 'kind' smile.
"Xiaoyuan, introduce yourself to mom."
Li Yuan said, "Mom, we are still hungry. Can we talk while eating?"
Then Zhou Juan gave Li Wanhe a wink.
Li Wanhe understood and said, "I'll go to the kitchen to cook for you. You can have a good talk with your mother."
"No, Dad, is the food you cooked edible?"
"You must be joking. I was in the kitchen team back then. I can cook any dish. I'll show you my skills tonight!"
Li Yuan: “???”
He could hardly bear the awkward atmosphere in the living room.
So he said, "Mom, her name is Jiang Yiling. We have no relationship, but she insisted on coming here. You guys chat first, I'll go get the room."
After saying that, Li Yuan ran away quickly.
Of course, I didn’t really run away, after all, my house is so small.
There are two rooms on the first floor. The second floor is not lived in as it has no insulation layer and the weather is extremely hot. It is only used to store some of my dad's construction materials.
So, he knew everything that was discussed in the living room.
Jiang Yiling was not the kind of person who was afraid of the stage, and he quickly called her aunt.
Zhou Juan couldn't help but check her household registration and so on. When she heard that she was from Jiangzhou and a graduate student, the stars in her eyes were more numerous and brighter than those in the sky.
Li Yuan made the bed and quietly went to the kitchen.
Seeing my dad is really...
He is really good at this.
The potato strips are cut very evenly, fried first and then coated with sugar, and a plate of sugar-coated potato strips is ready.
I don’t know what’s stewed in the pressure cooker
He washed the pot with hot water and then started cooking. Whether he was flipping the wok or the pot, Li Yuan felt that his father was like a veteran.
"Dad, there's really nothing between Jiang Yiling and me, and his family is rich, ours is just like that, aren't you afraid that they will look down on you?"
Finally, Li Wanhe said, "She is not with us. If she doesn't like it, that's your problem. It has nothing to do with us."
"You're quite open-minded, but what if they ask for hundreds of thousands of dollars in betrothal gifts?"
"What can I do? Go and earn money. You are so young, how can you say such things? If you think they are worth it, then you have to go and earn money. You can't expect your family to feed you everything. Right now, the only thing your family can feed you is food."
“Then I don’t think it’s worth it…”
"That's your business. It has nothing to do with us. We just need to do our own thing. For now, it has nothing to do with you."
"Why does it have nothing to do with me? She is my classmate..."
"What does it have to do with you now? You brought her back for the purpose of meeting her parents. At this stage, unless she is not satisfied, why would you interfere? It's just like cooking. You are just a grocer. At most, you can eat the food. Do you still want to be in charge of the chef's business? If you have that ability, you can buy the food and cook it yourself instead of bringing it back."
Li Yuan: “…”
It seems that there is some truth in that.
But it’s not that he wants to buy vegetables, but that this vegetable has to come with him.
After Li Yuan came to the living room, he could see with his own eyes that his mother's face was full of wrinkles from smiling.
After all, Jiang Yiling is a graduate student at Jiangzhou University, a future university teacher, and she is also beautiful. These identities are definitely top-notch for the current Li family.
Who wouldn’t be confused when seeing a daughter-in-law like this?
Moreover, Jiang Yiling said without hesitation that she was Li Yuan’s girlfriend, which showed that she was shameless.
Li Yuan couldn't just rush out and say it had nothing to do with her, right?
Not to mention whether this counts as a slap on Jiang Yiling's face, even his own parents would have to give him a beating first.
When Zhou Juan saw Li Yuan coming over, she said, "Xiao Yuan, go to our room and get new sheets and pillowcases from the closet and change them for your room."
"Any new ones?"
Li Yuan had wanted to change to a new one for a long time.
After all, this is how our family is now, and the main thing about raising a boy is meticulousness.
His bed sheets and pillowcases are basically five years old. Unless they are rotten, his family would never think of buying him more.
Although it was just a small matter, he knew that almost all boys in the village were treated like this.
"Yes, Yi Ling is here, and we definitely can't let him use your old ones."
Li Yuan: “…”
"No, from what you mean, let her sleep in my room? Then where should I sleep?"
Zhou Juan said, "Isn't there a seat on the second floor?"
"You are really my mother! The second floor is so hot right now, and our air conditioners are all on the first floor. Besides, there is not even a bed on the second floor. Where am I going to sleep?"
"Didn't your dad pile up some boards? You can just move them around and sleep on them. You can put your blanket, pillow and other things on them later."
"Oh, then I won't live at home anymore. I'll live somewhere else."
"Where are you going to live?"
"Just live wherever you feel comfortable."
Zhou Juan's expression changed visibly.
This little bastard is starting to choke?
What's wrong with just being wronged for one night?
I can't let you sleep in the same room with Jiang Yiling, right? If relatives and neighbors knew about this, they would say that their family doesn't know how to do things.
"Then your dad and I can sleep upstairs, okay? You can sleep in our room."
Li Yuan: “…”
This one sentence was enough to kill Li Yuan.
From a parent's perspective, this is actually true.
Jiang Yiling is a very important guest, and we can’t let him suffer any injustice.
I can only put my family in a difficult position for now.
"Forget it, I'll sleep upstairs."
After saying that, Li Yuan started to pack up.
Family members usually say whatever they want. After all, if you sulk with your family members, it will simply increase your living costs, and it may turn into a family conflict one day.
Hiding things is the biggest killer of family conflicts.
After all, it’s too tiring to guess like that, and no one can guess what the other person is thinking.
Those who say they care will naturally understand this kind of words, and their brains are more or less stained with it...
Vent your most negative emotions to your loved ones and save your best emotions for strangers. There's no way you'll be happy.
It's like destroying your own jar to repair someone else's wall.
Of course, relatives are the rare exception. It is right to keep things secret. To be honest, you never know what the other person is thinking.
People like that are actually not really relatives, they are just a group of people who get by with each other.
No one considers anyone else indispensable.
After everything upstairs was done, Li Wanhe also finished preparing several dishes.
Li Yuan sat down and took a bite.
To be honest, apart from the fact that it looks better and has a special presentation, it's not as delicious as the one my mom makes.
After all, my mother has been a professional cook for 20 years, and my father's job requires him to sweat profusely every day. If the food is not cooked well, I will lose my appetite and my body will naturally not be able to bear it.
But when Jiang Yiling ate the food, his expression was extremely exaggerated.
Every bite seemed like a rare delicacy, and I squinted my eyes in satisfaction.
Li Yuan felt a little embarrassed. This acting was really not good.
But looking at your parents, they seem to be enjoying it?
No wonder they can still enjoy watching those TV dramas that are so embarrassing that they can only depict a two-bedroom apartment.
After dinner, Zhou Juan helped Jiang Yiling adjust the water heater and got her clean towels and slippers.
Li Yuan didn't want to watch these scenes, so he just washed up in his parents' bathroom and went upstairs.
Although the second floor is a bit hot.
He could feel that his parents hadn't been this happy in a long time.
Even when I was admitted to university , they never did this.
He didn't do well in his previous life and had high standards, so his family's several rounds of blind dates were unsuccessful.
My parents are very anxious. They are already in their thirties and the pressure is increasing.
It seems that they are shouldering a certain mission, and once they get married and have children, that mission will be accomplished.
At that time he didn't understand and thought, what's the point even if he was forced to get married?
No one in the family is happy.
Even now, he still doesn't think that getting married is necessarily a mission, but he can understand it.
After all, the concepts of the two generations are different, and we cannot expect our parents to re-cultivate our children’s learning abilities and integrate them into the lives of young people.
Even with smartphones, they can only make and receive simple video calls, type entirely using the handwriting function, and more often than not, send a 60-second voice message.
That sounds like a lot of effort.
He turned off airplane mode on his phone.
In fact, he had seen a lot of information before, but he read it in flight mode.
Basically, I will turn off the airplane mode once in a while, wait until the information is loaded, and then turn it back on to read all the information.
A lot of information.
First, Gongqingtian Capital learned about the situation.
Wen Yuxian knew about the situation.
There were also some unfamiliar numbers and he couldn't tell who was who.
Most other people are still unclear about the situation. Shu Yanlin must have sent them a WeChat message, but they didn't log in and didn't reply.
Just at this moment, he received a message from Jiang Yiling, which was just sent.
"Li Yuan, are you asleep?"
"I'm asleep. Good night."
As a result, less than two minutes after Li Yuan sent out the message, Jiang Yiling tiptoed to the second floor.
The sound of footsteps on the stairs was very light.
Seeing the environment where Li Yuan was sleeping, with just a broken fan making a clanging sound, she walked over and said, "I'm sorry, I was too embarrassed to refuse at the time. Now you go downstairs and I'll sleep here. We can switch back when it's almost dawn."
Li Yuan said, "Why bother with all that energy? Let's go down and sleep together."
"ah?"
"You don't dare, do you? Are you afraid that I will do something to you?"
"No, no, no, I mean, really? I love your house so much."
Jiang Yiling's eyes revealed anticipation, and Li Yuan felt that she was not pretending.
“What’s there to like about my house?”
"I have meals cooked by my parents, people to chat with, and I can be willful as much as I want without being blamed. Isn't that good?"
“It does seem pretty good.”
After all, Jiang Yiling's focus is different from others.
What is normal for others is a huge luxury for her.
As a grandfather, it was difficult for Jiang Yuanqiao to give her parental love, after all, there was a generation gap between them.
Although they care and concern each other a lot, the reality is that the age gap between them is too big and they simply cannot think alike.
In Jiang Yuanqiao's eyes, love means having money to spend and not being bullied.
The love in the eyes of parents must be more comprehensive and considerate.
"Then come downstairs with me."
"Walk."
Li Yuan really couldn't stand this broken fan.
It's hot when it's not turned on, and it makes a clanging noise when it's turned on.
After going downstairs and entering his room, feeling the coolness inside, Li Yuan ran straight to the bed.
Jiang Yiling soon came over.
"You really dare?"
"Of course I dare."
"Never mind. I'm tired."
Li Yuan simply covered his head with the quilt.
Jiang Yiling crawled in from the side of the quilt and whispered in Li Yuan's ear: "Husband..."
This sentence is obviously different from the previous acting.
"Jiang Yiling, what do you want? I haven't thought about marrying anyone yet."
"Originally I wanted you, but now I want your parents. We can discuss whether to get married later. Let me be your daughter-in-law for a few years first."
"Huh... let's talk about one thing first."
"What's up?"
"From now on, I am the only one allowed to point the gun at you, not you at me!"
"Understood. I will definitely obey."
A few seconds later, Li Yuan suddenly bumped into something.
"What's that behind you?"
"A gun."
"Can't take it off?"
"No, you have to put it on before you go to bed."
Li Yuan finally knew where Jiang Yiling hid the gun every time.
There is a special pocket on the back of his clothes for guns, which you can't see at all when standing in front.
"Then be careful."
"Yeah, but what should I do next? Teach me..."
"No, weren't you very skilled just now?"
That seductive voice and the movements of her waist made him believe if someone said Jiang Yiling had gone there for further studies.
"The TV series only goes up to this point. I can't watch the rest. I didn't learn it..."
…
There is another bedroom separated by a living room.
Zhou Juan and Li Wanhe tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.
Li Wanhe said mysteriously, "Juanzi, let me tell you something. I found that Xiaoyuan and Jiang Yiling are a little bit different."
"Why is it unusual?"
"Jiang Yiling seems to listen to Xiaoyuan very much."
"What do you mean?"
"Isn't it obvious? She was the one who pursued Xiaoyuan..."
"What's wrong with that?"
"There is no such thing in our Li family! No, no, I have to take Xiaoyuan to get him identified tomorrow. I find more and more that he doesn't look like my son. My son can't be so outstanding..."
