[I don't know how Mr. Ji would feel if he knew about this.]
Yan's father and Yan Yian heard these words when they opened the door and walked into the living room.
It’s a bit surprising that Yan Xianjue still cares about Mr. Ji’s mood?
That's really the sun rising from the west.
The two changed their shoes at the door, and the housekeeper immediately came forward and quietly reminded them that there were guests in the living room.
"Madam and the young master have gone upstairs to do their homework."
Yan's father and Yan Yian looked at each other, and both of them changed their expressions and put on icy faces.
The housekeeper was not surprised by this.
He continued to go back and refill tea for the guests with great professional ethics.
In the past, when my wife had guests she didn’t want to receive, she would use the same excuse to run away.
The other members of the Yan family now knew what attitude to adopt.
If it is a special guest who must be received, the banquet mother will ask the housekeeper to remind him.
Since the housekeeper didn't say anything, it means that Yan's mother thinks it is unnecessary.
*
Ji Yue looked at the two men from the Yan family with a grim face as they passed by her with expressionless faces.
The two of them went straight upstairs without even glancing in her direction or asking a question.
I secretly cursed the Yan family’s education for being so poor!
Not even as good as the Ji family.
I don't know how many times I've added more tea, it got cold and then I poured it hot again.
Mrs. Yan is like this, and so are the men in the Yan family!
How can you leave your guests hanging like this?
Ji Yue gritted her teeth and kept smiling in front of the housekeeper.
But the Yan family's housekeeper was much more professional than her and would never say a word that might reveal the master's family's information.
Ji Yue sat for another half an hour, and when she found that no one came down to pay attention to her, she reluctantly got up and said goodbye.
*
【Ahhhhh! Mom, why is she like this!】
Yan's father and Yan Yian paused as they were heading up the stairs.
How fresh! Yan Xianjue is actually complaining about his mother.
[Wow! I was just looking for an excuse to save Mom from this terrible situation! Why would Mom actually want to tutor me in physics?!]
[Damn it!]
When Yan's father and Yan Yian heard this, they both stopped in their tracks.
The two looked at each other and turned a corner in tacit understanding.
From the direction of Yan Xianjue's bedroom, turn to the study.
The first survival rule of the Yan family: Never provoke those two people when the mother/wife is teaching Yan Xianjue physics.
Because you'd be messing with two Tyrannosaurus Rex at once.
Forget it, there’s no need to rush to eat melons or anything like that.
*
at the same time.
Ji Xi followed Ji's mother silently and helped her pack up the snack cart skillfully.
"Mom, let's just make breakfast from now on."
Ji's mother smiled and said, "You're going to college in the second half of the year, so I want to save more money."
"You can go out and take a look too."
Ji Xi didn't say anything more and silently helped Ji's mother pack up her things.
One of them pushed the cart while the other held it as they walked slowly towards home.
Returning to the dilapidated yet cozy tube-shaped building, Ji Xi smiled faintly.
Soon she thought of something and put it back, pursed her lips and said, "Mom, don't go to Ji's house."
Ji's mother paused while washing vegetables. She turned off the faucet and wiped her hands on her apron.
Pulling Ji Xi to sit on the only fabric sofa in the narrow living room.
It looks cheap but very neat, and there are dried flower ornaments made from roadside wild flowers on the coffee table.
Mother Ji thought for a moment and said, "Xixi, that's your grandpa."
Her voice was hoarse: "I haven't seen him for a long time. I want to see him."
Ji Xi lowered his head.
He knew it since he was a child because of his own existence.
That's how my mother became the street vendor she is today.
She should have been the eldest daughter of the Ji family who had never been involved in housework.
Because when she returned to Ji's house, she was already pregnant with him.
With him as a burden whose biological father is unknown.
He was rejected by his biological parents and faced countless contempt and discrimination after he was born.
While becoming notorious, one has to lower his head and become a person struggling at the bottom of society.
Mom is not a particularly capable person and she had to work very hard to raise him to this age.
Later on, Ji Heng did want to help the mother and son.
After being rejected countless times by his mother, he still insisted on coming to the tube building.
Ji's mother did not agree at first, but later she gradually acquiesced.
But Ji Xi would rather go to Yan Xianjue to make a deal than to Ji Heng.
It’s just because every time Ji Heng looked at them, his eyes were filled with complexity and guilt.
Ji Xi never needed their guilt. His surname was just Ji from his mother, not Ji from his maternal clan.
He can sell his time and future because he is confident that he can earn back everything he has lost.
But if he found Ji Heng, Ji Xi would feel like he had lost.
*
Perhaps he had been silent for a little too long.
Ji's mother patted the back of his hand and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm just going to see them."
Ji Xi shook his head: "You should know that they don't have any good intentions."
Ji's mother recalled the condescending look on the face of the person who was sent to deliver the invitation.
She didn't refute Ji Xi's words, but she still wanted to take a look.
Look at the father who never raised her for a single day after she was born, and the mother who was obviously also a mistress but despised her for having a secret pregnancy with someone else.
Ji's mother knew much more than Ji Xi imagined.
*
But Ji Xi still hopes to use his own strength to protect his mother.
"Mom, I'm an adult now. I can support this family."
Ji's mother nodded with a smile.
She never regretted giving birth to this son. This was the only achievement in her life and her pride.
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