Chapter 201 As long as I can see you

Zhou Xue smiled and said, "Thank you."

Zhou Yu rolled his eyes at him, still feeling unconvinced. But who could have stopped his father from being angry? He insisted on marrying a young wife, which lowered their generational status.

Trying hard to force a smile, "Thank you so much, Uncle-in-law."

Xie Jingcheng tried hard to hold back his laughter, "Okay, good boy, have fun, eat more."

"Okay, second uncle, you must give me a big red envelope during the Chinese New Year."

Xie Jingcheng didn't expect him to say this. "The Chinese New Year is still two months away. Are you crazy about money?"

"Isn't this a good reminder to you? You can be so naughty later that you won't say you were not prepared."

"Okay, okay. Don't worry, since you call me second uncle, you will definitely get the red envelope. I can even take care of your daughter-in-law."

Zhou Yu rolled his eyes at him again, "Alright, stop calling you second uncle twice, you've lost your name. I'm calling you this for my second aunt's sake. If my second aunt had replaced you that day, I would have called someone else second uncle."

Xie Jingcheng clenched his fists, "Is it because I haven't beaten you for a long time? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Zhou Yu smiled proudly and made a face at him, "I was foolish before and always went against my second aunt. Now I am close to my second aunt, and that's because I am close to my second aunt. You dare to touch me again."

“Okay, okay…”

As soon as Xie Jingcheng raised his hand, Jiang Xianli called him, "Jingcheng, what are you doing?"

Xie Jingcheng smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

"If you have nothing to do, go to the kitchen and help my brother-in-law, Mr. Zhou, to cook. We have quite a lot of people at noon, so we have to cook a lot of dishes."

"Oh, okay." Xie Jingcheng took two steps and turned around to call Zhou Yu, "You come with me."

Before Zhou Yu could say anything, Jiang Xianli said, "Why are you calling him? No matter how old he is, he is still a kid in front of you. He is a child, just wait for the food."

Zhou Yu laughed so hard that his mouth almost reached his ears.

"That's right. Since I call you second uncle, you have to shoulder the responsibility of being second uncle. Go and cook, second uncle. ...Hahahaha...Even if you are going to be the richest man in the country, you still have to cook when you come to your mother-in-law's house...Don't be too arrogant, okay? Hahaha..."

He really never thought that one day he would be able to rise up and sing in front of Xie Jingcheng.

It turns out that if you let go and don't fight, you will get unexpected rewards.

Xie Jingcheng was really aggrieved and had no place to say, "Okay, okay, very good!"

He turned and went to the kitchen, not only picking out the leaves, but also shredded the vegetable stems.

Because the old couple in the Jiang family like earthenware pots, the kitchen of this villa is not only equipped with a gas stove, but also with two old-fashioned earthenware pots.

Zhou Kunhao, who was lighting the fire, saw Xie Jingcheng like this and couldn't help but say, "His second uncle, what's wrong with you? Are you not happy today? Who made you angry?"

Xie Jingcheng rolled his eyes at him in anger, "It's your son, that bastard Zhou Yu, he's already thirty years old, can you find him a wife as soon as possible to keep him under control?"

"Hey, isn't it just that he doesn't like any of the girls he meets? Are there any good girls in your company? Introduce one to him."

Xie Jingcheng said, "No, even if I did, I wouldn't introduce him to someone, lest he bully her after we get married, and I would become a sinner."

Zhou Kunhao nodded and said, "That makes sense. Let him be. If it were in the past, I might have urged him to get married. Ever since Xue'er was harmed so badly by the damn Wu family, I'm afraid my children will get married again. If they get married to a bad in-law family or mother-in-law's family, wouldn't it be like jumping into a fire pit? It's better for them to stay with me and I'll support them for the rest of their lives."

Wu Peng said, "Everyone has their own destiny, there is no rush, don't worry about it, we have a heavy task today, so work hard."

Just as he finished speaking, Jiang Xianming and his wife came in.

"We're here to help too."

Wu Peng smiled and said, "Okay, Xianming, you also choose dishes. Our future richest man's skill in choosing dishes is getting worse and worse. Look at what a mess you have made of the dishes."

Ding Yuanyuan said: "I don't know what blessing I have earned in this life, to have two of the richest men cook for me here."

As she said this, she went to wash her hands and cut vegetables.

After a while, Jiang Xianyang also came and assigned him the task of washing vegetables.

Fortunately, the kitchen is big. The Chinese and Western kitchens together are 30 square meters, otherwise there would not be enough space for so many people.

Some people were lighting the fire, some were selecting the vegetables, some were washing the vegetables, some were cutting the vegetables, and some were cooking. All were there.

By mealtime, 16 dishes were prepared.

One table for adults and one table for children.

After setting off firecrackers, we started eating.

Zhao Xiumei said a few more words of emotion, and everyone happily started to eat.

After dinner, everyone left.

But Jiang Xianhui's family already lived in this community, so they just walked away.

The renovation of Xie Jingfeng's house in this community is also in the final stage.

He just stopped by to take a look.

As soon as I arrived at the door of my villa, I saw several people gathered there.

"What's going on?"

A worker hurriedly said, "Mr. Xie, it's all my fault that I was riding a motorcycle tricycle to transport goods just now. The road was slippery and I didn't control the direction well, so I hit a lady."

"What happened to the person?"

Xie Jingfeng walked closer and saw a woman in a brown woolen coat sitting on the ground with a large pool of blood on her ankle.

"Excuse me, young lady. I am the owner of this house and these workers all work for me. Come on, I will take you to the hospital now."

"It's okay, it's okay. It's my fault for not paying attention to the road. I don't think my bones are injured. I can just go home and bandage it myself."

The woman struggled to stand up, but her injured foot was aching terribly. The ground was covered with ice, snow, mud and water, making it extremely slippery. She tried twice and fell back to the ground.

Xie Jingfeng hurried over to help her, "Let's go, we still have to go to the hospital. After the examination, you and I will feel relieved."

"Thank you."

The woman looked up and smiled at Xie Jingfeng.

She has willow-shaped eyebrows, almond eyes, fair skin, and delicate facial features. She is a typical oriental classical beauty.

Her long, straight black hair was even softer and more flowing.

After a pause, she said a little embarrassedly, "Can you help me go home first? I want to change my clothes."

Xie Jingfeng nodded repeatedly, "Okay, good."

"My house is just ahead. Just turn the corner and you'll be there."

The two of them arrived in front of a villa, and Xie Jingfeng couldn't help but be a little surprised, "You... live here?"

"Hmm, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, there was just a fellow villager who lived here too."

Yes, this is Xia Wei's house. To be honest, he hasn't seen Xia Wei for a long time.

"Then your fellow villager should be the previous owner of this house. I bought this house just over a month ago. When I bought it, it had just been renovated. I heard from the agent that its previous owner had to temporarily move to Shanghai to develop, so he sold it."

"Oh." Xie Jingfeng asked, "My name is Xie Jingfeng. Excuse me, what is your name, young lady?"

"Fang Hanyin."

"Okay Ms. Fang."

Fang Hanyin smiled and said, "We are all neighbors, you don't have to be so polite, just call me Hanyin."

"good."

Xie Jingfeng took Fang Hanyin to the hospital for a checkup. In addition to skin injuries, she also had bone injuries. Although it was not serious, she needed to stay in the hospital for a week.

After Fang Hanyin half-lay on the hospital bed and was given an IV drip, Xie Jingfeng asked, "Do you want to notify your family?"

Fang Hanyin's eyes flashed with sadness, and she shook her head and said, "My parents are gone, leaving their inheritance to me and my brother, and my brother immigrated abroad with his wife and children.

I sold my old house and bought one in my current neighborhood, so I had no family to notify."

"It's okay. I'll take care of you this week."

"No, there are nurses here. I can also hire a nurse."

Xie Jingfeng smiled and said, "It was my worker who hit you, so I should be held responsible. You go get an IV now, and I'll go buy some daily necessities."

Fang Hanyin raised her eyes to look at him, "Thank you."

As soon as Xie Jingfeng left the ward, he called Gao Shuhua.

"Mom, please make me a bowl of pork bone soup and stir-fry two dishes. I'll get them when I get them in the evening."

Gao Shuhua: "What do you mean you should come back to get it at night? Where are you going at night?"

Xie Jingfeng: "My renovation worker hit a girl. Her parents were not at home and her brother was out of the country. She had no one to accompany her in the hospital, so I had to look after her."

Gao Shuhua: "How is he?"

Xie Jingfeng: "It's just an ankle injury, nothing serious."

Gao Shuhua: "Then you just need to take good care of her. When the food is ready, I'll have the driver deliver it to you."

I don't know why, but Gao Shuhua became inexplicably happy.

It will be four o'clock in the afternoon and the chef will not be on duty for another half hour.

Gao Shuhua went to the kitchen to stew the soup herself.

When Jiang Xianli came down from the upstairs, she saw Gao Shuhua humming a little tune.

"Mom, why are you so happy?"

Gao Shuhua pursed her lips and smiled, "Your second brother is taking care of a girl in the hospital."

Jiang Xianli said with some surprise: "Second brother usually keeps himself clean and can even be said to be not interested in women. This time he can actually take care of a girl in the hospital. It's not easy."

"Hehe... maybe it's fate."

"It's possible."

"Your second brother called and asked me to make some pork bone soup, so I made an extra portion. It's almost done now. Lili, you go ahead and make it. I'll go check it out."

"good."

Two minutes later, Aunt Liu brought Jiang Xianli a bowl of pork bone soup.

Jiang Xianli took a few sips and her mood improved unconsciously.

Today's soup is especially delicious.

"Baby, baby!"

Suddenly, Qin Xuan's voice came from the living room.

Jiang Xianli responded, "Here."

Qin Xuan hurried over, with scattered snowflakes on her hair.

"Alas, it has been snowing for two days and it is getting heavier."

Jiang Xianli smiled and said, "Fortunately, I can't go up, so I don't have to go through all the hardships."

"Yes, but some people are miserable."

Jiang Xianli raised her eyes, "What's wrong? You punished your Lu Jiaheng by not allowing him to enter the house again."

After all these years of marriage, they still bicker as before.

The difference is that Qin Xuan wins every time. Even if Lu Jiaheng wins, he has to stand at the door as punishment.

"No, it's Song Yuanchi. He has been kneeling at the door of Lan Mo's house for a day and a night."

"Ah?" Jiang Xianli was so shocked that she almost dropped the spoon.

"Really? I saw him kneeling at the door of Lan Mo's house last night, and he is still kneeling now."

Jiang Xianli was speechless. "Didn't Lan Mo take Yan Yan on a business trip? You didn't tell him that they were not here."

"I told him, but he didn't believe it. You know Lan Mo is afraid of the dark and longs for home, so she always turns on the night light in her bedroom even when she goes to sleep. When she is on a business trip, it is even on 24 hours a day. I guess Song Yuanchi firmly believes that Lan Mo is at home, but she is still angry with him and doesn't want to pay attention to him."

Jiang Xianli knew that Lan Mo didn't turn off the lights, because there was no one waiting for her at home. As long as she came back, the lights would be on, just like someone was waiting for her at home.

"Have you called Lan Mo?"

"I beat him. Lan Mo said that as long as he doesn't mind embarrassing others, we should leave him alone."

Jiang Xianli looked out the window and saw heavy snow.

"Song Yuanchi is also a stubborn person. The temperature at night can reach minus ten degrees Celsius, and it will be dark soon. If Song Yuanchi doesn't leave, he will be hungry and cold, and I'm afraid he won't be able to survive this night."

Qin Xuan sighed, "Then I'll call Lan Mo. She's such a bad person in love, she doesn't care about her life."

She called Lan Mo and hung up after saying just two words.

He smiled and said, "Okay, let's not worry about it. She's already at the gate of the community."

"Alas, this night is not peaceful..."

…

Lan Mo dragged Lan Jinyan to the door of her house and saw Song Yuanchi kneeling on the ground like a snowman, shaking all over.

But when Song Yuanchi saw them, he was obviously stunned.

"Mo...Mo...Mo..."

His lips trembled and he could not utter a complete sentence.

Lan Mo suppressed the anger in her heart and said, "Come in with me."

"well!"

Song Yuanchi quickly stood up, but his knees were sore and his legs were numb, so he fell to the ground with a bang.

Lan Mo ignored him and took Lan Jinyan into the yard.

"hiss……"

Song Yuanchi tried several times but couldn't stand up.

But, his beloved ones and children were in the house, so he had to crawl in even if he had to.

But I didn't expect that when he entered the house.

Lan Mo closed the door, found a belt, and started beating him with "bang, bang".

"Song Yuanchi, are you mentally ill? Why are you kneeling at my door? Are you making the whole neighborhood laugh at me? You are already over 30 years old, and you are the president of a large group, why are you still so childish? Have you ever thought about how other children will talk about you in the future?"

Song Yuanchi was lying on the ground, covered in mud, his red eyes filled with tears.

He looked at Lan Mo with grievance and regret, "Momo, I'm sorry, I really miss you so much. Apart from you, my brain can't care about so many things. You don't let me force you, and I have no choice but to kneel at the door and admit my mistake. Momo... you can let me be your driver, security guard, or cleaner. As long as I can see you and Yanyan every day, I can do anything. Song's... I will give Song's to you."

"Why would I care? I hope you can be normal. You are Yanyan's father. We can be strangers or friends..."

Before she could finish her words, Song Yuanchi tilted his head and fainted.

"Song Yuanchi, Song Yuanchi!"

Lan Mo called him twice, but he didn't respond. She pinched his face hard, but he still didn't move.

He cursed angrily: "You are asking for death!"