In ancient times, Emperor Li Longji, in order to make Yang Guifei smile, dispatched an urgent messenger on an eight-hundred-mile journey. The messenger, amidst the dust, brought a smile to the concubine's face, but no one knew that it was lychees that had arrived.
Now, with a single order from Young Master He, his family's private jet will deliver a cell phone to him.
Is the life of the wealthy really this simple and unpretentious?
As expected, the portrayal in the TV series was too conservative!
Now that He Yubai's foot was alright, Jiang Mian got back on her tricycle, ready to go back and pick up Meng Jing.
Just as I was about to start the car, I saw my uncle appear from around the corner, carrying a pipe in his hand.
Upon seeing an acquaintance, Jiang Mian naturally greeted him politely.
"Good girl, Mianmian is such a good girl!"
The old man smiled and reached into his pocket to take out some candy, only to find that his pants were new and there was no candy in his pocket.
If he didn't have it, so be it; he didn't make a fuss about it and was just thinking of asking Jiang Mian to send his regards to his parents.
I noticed that the tricycle he was riding looked very familiar.
"Huh?" The old man leaned over and touched the handlebars before asking with some suspicion, "Isn't this my tricycle?"
"It belongs to your family, Uncle!"
Jiang Mian explained the situation to him and then prepared to go pick up Meng Jing again.
But the old man stopped him, stuffing his pipe under the seat of the tricycle: "Let the old man go."
"Wouldn't that be too much trouble for you, Uncle?"
Jiang Mian was a little embarrassed: "I was the one who promised to pick up Brother Meng Jing."
"It's alright," the uncle waved his hand. "Your friend's leg was just fixed, and he's all wet now. Quickly take him home to shower and change his clothes, and be careful not to catch a cold."
He should have kept quiet, because as soon as he said that, a gust of wind suddenly blew in, causing He Yubai to sneeze.
Good heavens!
Jiang Mian dared not waste any more time. After saying goodbye to her uncle, she quickly led He Yubai home.
Every day it's either water and soil incompatibility or a sprained ankle, and now I'm going to catch a cold too.
Young Master He is probably just incompatible with this small town.
He had been plagued by bad luck since he arrived, and he didn't want to provoke the other party's bad luck. Otherwise, he would have really wanted to ask He Yubai if he was having a run of bad luck lately.
After Jiang Mian brought He Yubai home, her parents also returned.
Seeing that he was soaking wet, she asked him several times what had happened.
After learning that He Yubai had been taken to the river to fish, he had gotten into this bad situation.
Jiang's mother almost wanted to hit Jiang Mian a few times: "What kind of fun place is the riverbank? There are so many places to play in town, why did you have to take Xiao He to the riverbank? Luckily, he only fell on the riverbank. What if he had suddenly cramped up while swimming in the water?!"
"It wasn't my idea to take him there. It was clearly Meng Jing who insisted on dragging us along."
Jiang Mian retorted, unconvinced.
"Your Meng Jing brother didn't fight well either. If your great-uncle were ten years younger, he would have gotten a beating a long time ago, given how mischievous he is now!"
After Jiang's mother finished speaking, she quickly told He Yubai to take a bath.
“We don’t have any clothes for him to change into at home,” Jiang Mian said. “His luggage is all at the hotel.”
Jiang's mother said, "Then you should go to the hotel right now and bring Xiao He his clothes."
“I don’t want to go,” Jiang Mian said as she sat down at the table. “I’m hungry and want to eat first.”
"Eat, eat, eat! All you ever do is eat!"
Jiang's mother said disdainfully, "Every time it's time to eat, you're more punctual than the pigs in the pigsty."
Jiang Mian, relying on her thick skin, retorted: "Food is the most important thing for people. Among food, clothing, shelter and transportation, food is still the first. I am lucky to be able to eat."
Jiang's father, who was listening nearby, burst into laughter.
"Fine, you're lucky. I can't argue with you," Jiang's mother turned and went upstairs to find clothes. "Xiao He, take a shower first. Auntie will find you some clothes that your Uncle Jiang doesn't wear anymore."
Seeing that Jiang Mian was still sitting on the stool without moving, Jiang's father went over and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't just sit there like an idiot. Go and help Xiao He take a hot bath. He might not be able to use our natural gas."
"That's right!"
Jiang Mian led He Yubai to the bathroom, showing him how to run the hot water while asking, "Young Master He, you probably always take baths at home, right?"
While taking off his clothes, He Yubai replied, "Don't think of rich people as so strange. My family also has a showerhead."
"Depend on!"
Jiang Mian was shocked to see him taking off his clothes so nonchalantly. She turned to leave, saying, "You should at least say something before you take off your clothes. I've prepared the water for you, so hurry up and wash."
Watching the other person's hasty retreat, He Yubai was a little confused. Weren't they all boys? Why were they making such a fuss over taking off their clothes?
After the door was closed, the heat inside instantly filled the room, enveloping He Yubai completely.
Jiang's mother found some clothes, informed He Yubai, and then placed them at the door.
When they entered the kitchen, Jiang's father was diligently washing rice and cooking.
In contrast, Jiang Mian was lying on the sofa, bored and playing on her phone.
Jiang's mother was immediately furious: "You're lazy and good-for-nothing all day long, always asking for food at every meal, but I never see you help cook a meal. You just open your mouth and think you can eat?!"
Jiang Mian: "???"
What did he do to offend his mother?
In the kitchen, after finishing cooking, Jiang's father asked, "Miss, is there anything else I can help you with?"
"Get out of here!"
Jiang's mother didn't give him a friendly look either: "You two are equally annoying, I hate just looking at you, don't get in my way!"
"Dele!"
Then Jiang's father came out with a smile on his face. Seeing Jiang Mian staring at him angrily, he didn't forget to provoke him: "You brat, you're still far behind your old man!"
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