Headline Marriage Contract

Jiang Xiaohui finally turned on his mobile phone and gave it to his father for the first time. After asking where the person was, he changed his clothes and went to the hotel.

When Jiang Xiaohui went to the hotel and went directly to his parents, they had long asked not to let Jiang Xiaoye know. They talked.

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother had been waiting in the room, knocking on the door outside after a while.

Mother Jiang was taken aback: "Come so fast?"

Hurrying out to open the door, Jiang Xiaoye's figure floated into the room before he could speak.

"I went out to buy something to eat, Xiaohua, come in and eat."

Mother Jiang stomped, "It's already night. You ate so much at that time. How long will it take to eat?"

Jiang Xiaoye said: "When you arrive in a big city, if you don't go for a walk, can you be worthy of this family relocation?"

Speaking of Jiang Xiaoye, he hugged Ma Fangfang, "Went around with Xiaohua and found the night market when I came back. There are so many people and so lively. We can't eat the young and old. Bring them back to us to eat. Old Jiang, come, I also brought you beer. Come here, let’s have a drink at Fu’s House. It’s hard to come by. Let’s have fun before eating and drinking."

Father Jiang said pessimistically: "You are still happy. You don't know if you can live here for a few days. If you want to go back tomorrow or what, so unknown, how can you still be happy?"

Jiang Xiaoye said: "Tomorrow's matter, I'll talk about it tomorrow, and live today's thing first."

Mother Jiang pushed her son: "You two go quickly. Didn't you see that your father is in a bad mood? Go back to bed and run outside at night. You are so courageous."

"How old am I? If I go for a walk, are you afraid that I will be lost?" Jiang Xiaoye smiled.

Mother Jiang opened the things Jiang Xiaoye had brought back, smelling bursts of flavour, it was really fragrant.

"So people in this big city also eat barbecue?" said Jiang's mother.

Jiang Xiaoye happily said, "That's not it? I think people are getting older, Lao Jiang, let's have two drinks?"

Father Jiang said: "What to drink? Go back to bed quickly?"

"You just have two cups with the youngest, and there is nothing to do anyway." Mother Jiang smiled.

Father Jiang raised his eyes, and the expression in his eyes motioned to Mother Jiang: "You have nothing to do. Let the two of them go back quickly. Don't disturb us to rest here?"

Jiang's mother had forgotten what Jiang Xiaohui was about to come for a while, and in such a moment, the matter was left behind.

"Excuse me? Why don't you accompany your son to eat and drink?" Mother Jiang asked with a face: "When you were in your hometown, you rested at eight or nine?"

Jiang Xiaoye laughed slyly: "Mom, I know what Lao Jiang means. He is afraid that he wants to play with you. How nice is this environment? It is much better than our home. In this life, I have never been so romantic. I understand, Lao Jiang is not angry, I will leave immediately, immediately."'

"Wait," Father Jiang yelled: "What stinky thing do you think of, **** boy? Keep the beer!"

Jiang Xiaoye put the beer on the table, and looked at Father Jiang bashfully: "Dad, be romantic, I'll talk about tomorrow's affairs tomorrow, how can I be happy today?"

Jiang Xiaoye pushed Ma Fangfang out of the room. Jiang's mother looked at Father Jiang: "Old Jiang, what is your temper like this? What happened to you just drinking with your child?"

"The boss is coming over soon, did you say not to let the youngest be there?" Father Jiang glared at Mother Jiang viciously.

Mother Jiang patted her head immediately: "Oh, my mind, I really don't remember. I was thinking about asking them to come quickly. Once I changed the topic, I would forget it."

Father Jiang glanced at her, his face was ugly: "What can I say in your mind? You can forget the front and back feet, what else can I say about you?"

"Yes, I don't remember anything. But don't you remember?" Mother Jiang happily pushed on the soft stool and sat down, then greeted Father Jiang: "Can you eat something?"

"What to eat? You can eat yourself." Father Jiang's face was dark and his complexion was not good.

Mother Jiang has a big temper, but she is optimistic.

Jiang Xiaoye's temperament and personality follow Jiang's mother, optimistic, but more casual than Jiang's mother. Jiang Xiaohui followed his father, rigorous and gentle, and demanded of himself with a positive image such as positivity, so he looked a little stiff compared to Jiang Xiaoye.

"You don't eat what your son bought, so you still let your son keep the wine?" Mother Jiang asked.

"That is for his elder brother, this bastard, I don't know how much money it cost to go out this trip." Father Jiang said, and immediately asked Mother Jiang: "He took money from you again?"

"No." Mother Jiang denied.

"No, where did his money come from?" Father Jiang asked in disbelief.

Mother Jiang raised her eyes and didn't take the meat. She also wanted to keep it for her elder son. She took a bunch of leeks and chewed on it. She stood up and said to her wife, "Don't you say that he sold the car? There is always some money. He still has a salary this month, did you forget? Although the money is not much, it is also an income."

When Father Jiang heard this, he didn't say anything.

Mother Jiang said: "It tastes good, I ate it well." After a good meeting, Mother Jiang walked around the barbecue on the table and said, "Hey, I didn't expect the clouds to be so big. In big cities, people here also barbecue? It seems that many people eat barbecue?"

"Yundu people don’t have people from other places? Yundu people don’t have poor people? The more metropolis, the more people from all over the world can be accommodated, *you can take root here, that* food can be found here . You think it’s like our old county town. If you want to eat a western food, you have to go to the city?"

Jiang's mother is used to listening to Father Jiang's tone.

The old man in his own family is a teacher. He has been teaching and educating people for decades. Of course, he has a vision. Only with a broad vision can he teach children.

So when Father Jiang said this, Jiang's mother listened happily and should absorb new knowledge.

"I’ve never been here before. Where did I know? I did not study as much as you did. You read every day, read thousands of books, and travel thousands of miles. Your vision is on new things outside. Where can I follow? Sure? I don’t understand. Tell me, don’t I understand?”

Mother Jiang sat back again, not at ease, looking out the door from time to time.

"Why hasn't the boss come yet? Old Jiang, you can call Xiaohui and ask, where has he been and when will he be there?" Mother Jiang said.

"You wait, he will definitely call when he arrives." Father Jiang said.

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Xiaohui's phone came in.

After Father Jiang said a few words, he hung up the phone, "Go open the door and say it's downstairs, don't disturb them."

"Got it."

Mother Jiang directly opened the door and waited at the door. When she saw her son, Mother Jiang was so excited that she burst into tears.

"Hui..."

Mother Jiang directly rushed towards Jiang Xiaohui. At this time, how can I remember not to disturb the two people next door. Who can understand how it feels to be a mother after seeing a son I haven't seen for many years?

Jiang Xiaohui frowned slightly, he was not used to being too close to his mother since he was a child, let alone how many years he has not seen him?

Sometimes men just feel that expressing feelings with their mothers is just hypocritical, and cuddling is about the same age, but at this age, they are really not used to it.

"You calm down and go in first."

Jiang Xiaohui almost blocked her mother by conditioned reflex, and then stepped into the house.

Jiang's mother was stunned in the back, and her son's heart was broken when he stopped.

But soon, Mother Jiang got better again. She felt that it was okay. She must be afraid that the young man next door would hear the movement, so she hurried into the house and closed the door.

Jiang Xiaohui whispered "Dad" and then sat on the sofa.

Mother Jiang walked in, looked at Father Jiang, and looked at her son, and in a trembling voice, she whispered: "Xiaohui, why do you seem to have lost a lot of weight? Was it very hard during this period? Why don't you Tell home?"

"I'm all right, Jin Yu picked you up?" Jiang Xiaohui asked.

Mother Jiang nodded: "Yes, the child personally came to pick you up yesterday, saying that you need us very much in the cloud, and our family should live together. During the holidays, you will not only use the phone to contact you, at least pay See you."

Jiang Xiaohui twisted his eyebrows: "You have never asked my opinion. You have all come. Where do you want to put me? Have you considered my feelings?"

Mother Jiang was questioned by her son, not knowing what to do, and subconsciously looked at Father Jiang.

Father Jiang was sitting there with a dark face, and Mother Jiang said in a low voice: "Old Jiang, you can talk to your son. How many years have we not seen it?"

Father Jiang was still sitting still, probably because he thought that his eldest son hadn't seen him for so many years, and he had this attitude when he met, so he was angry.

Jiang's father didn't speak, only Jiang's mother came to complete the battle.

She pushed the small round table with barbecue to Jiang Xiaohui: "This is what your brother just bought from out. He also brought the beer. He was going to have a drink with your father, but he was scolded by your father. Keep it for you. Have you eaten anything tonight? You have two bites?"

Jiang Xiaohui glanced, yes, this is indeed what Jiang Xiaoye's scumbag can do, that scumbag is a person who can live heartlessly as long as the sky doesn't fall.

"Why don't you wait for me to contact you, you are not afraid that the person who will pick you up is not from the Sheng family? But other liars?" Jiang Xiaohui still held his face, not paying attention to his mother's kindness.

Mother Jiang straightened up and looked at her son.

"We never thought about it in case it was a liar. Anyway, when Jin Yu appeared at home yesterday, we never doubted the authenticity of this incident. Son, how many years do you think we have not seen each other? Jin Yu said It’s so good, saying that you need us, we also thought about it and decided to come here with Jin Yu today. We called you, but your phone has been turned off..."

"Everything came to Yundu. For such a big thing, I can’t get through on the phone. Don’t you doubt it? At least you should talk to me on the phone to make sure if it’s true that you are here. You are not children. Is it?" Jiang Xiaohui asked angrily.

Mother Jiang opened her mouth and turned to look at Father Jiang again.

Being questioned by her son one after another, she was very aggrieved and said in a low voice: "We just want to see you. Over the years, waiting for you to go home and see you always say busy. When will you have to wait until you come back? Since you don't Come back, then we will all come to you. Anyway, I think the family should be together. Although Jin Yu said this, I think it is right."