Jiang Tiancheng wiped his hands and walked out of the kitchen, looking at the old god sitting on the sofa Jiang Qiao hesitated to speak.
By the way, how should he ask about this kid's personal matters
It doesn't seem right to ask directly.
He dove into the study, and after a while a voice came out: "Jiang Qiao, come here."
Bai Yueling glanced at him and lowered her voice: "Is this what I'm asking you?"
"It must be the case. The old man is too shy to ask directly. Just sit there and let me handle it."
"Um."
Jiang Qiao grabbed Fulu and put her on her lap. The two kittens lay side by side, their sleeping postures faintly outlined the outline of a love heart, and they looked like they were in love with you, but he didn't dare to say this.
"Dad, why did you call me?"
Jiang Qiao stood next to the bookshelf and took a look. They were all books on party history or national policies. He felt his head hurt just by looking at them.
Jiang Tiancheng coughed lightly: "I heard that Fairy Peak is actively undergoing rectification and will not be opened until next year."
"I haven't received any news. Who did you listen to?"
"That's what the person in charge of the scenic spot said."
“…”
Jiang Qiao glanced at the mobile phone Jiang Tiancheng had placed at hand. The old man had worked in state-owned enterprises, party and government agencies all his life. Although he was not involved in politics, he had great connections.
He was afraid that on a whim, he would call the manager of the scenic spot to ask about Fairy Bai, which would be troublesome.
"Are you going to be a small shop owner for the rest of your life?" Jiang Tiancheng asked.
"What's wrong with working for yourself? There's no shortage of customers in scenic spots. Opening a store is a sure way to make money. Some people open parking lots in busy places and can earn three to five million in a year." Jiang Qiao said nonchalantly.
"That's true, but I don't think it's okay for you to rely on others to make a living. You are still young, and a man needs to have ambitions. How does it sound like opening a small shop in a corner?"
"Three hundred and sixty, and I will be the number one scholar. What if one day I open fairy convenience stores all over the country?"
"It's just you, driving all over the country? I'd rather trust a sow to climb a tree." Jiang Tiancheng sneered. He didn't know much about his son's character, so he just knew how to idle around and wait to die.
All day long they talk about social involution and young people lying flat, but if everyone is lying flat, who will build the country? Isn't the current prosperity of the country the result of the efforts of his generation and the previous generation
He said something wrong.
Jiang Qiao: "..."
"I think you still have to find a reliable job. Even if you don't like working in the system, you can just do your major in computers. Look at those programmers from big companies. Which year-end bonus is not a red envelope?"
"I won't go. You said it's a big factory, but a small factory can only make ends meet, and your hair falls out quickly. How can I be as comfortable as a small shop owner?"
Jiang Tiancheng was furious. This guy really had no ambition at all. Every time he talked to him about work, he gritted his teeth in anger.
"If you were alone, you would just hang around like this all day long. Now that you have found a girlfriend, you are still going to hang out like this? Don't you want to think about how to manage your life better? If you have children in the future, it depends on what you do! "Jiang Tiancheng said bitterly. He couldn't accept this little brat for ordinary reasons, so he had to find another way.
"Dad, what kind of child is there? It's not settled yet. Besides, Yue Ling and I know what's going on, so I won't bother you to worry about it."
"That's a lot of shit! I don't believe you can still open a store for the rest of your life. Don't beg me again!"
Jiang Tiancheng exhaled loudly. He took out the Huazi and put it in his mouth before it was lit, when Jiang Qiao quickly stopped him.
"Dad, I quit smoking. If you want me to smoke again, just go ahead." Jiang Qiao's tone was casual.
Jiang Tiancheng's breath was stagnant, he put the lighter on the table and walked out of the kitchen angrily.
Not being obedient and not allowed to smoke, this little rabbit must have been his enemy in his previous life.
He glanced at Bai Yueling, who was sitting upright on the sofa. She was quiet, gentle and beautiful. He really didn't know how such a nice girl could fall in love with this little brat like Shang Jiangqiao. Isn't this a flower stuck in cow dung
Fairy Bai smiled back at Father Jiang. She could clearly hear the father and son arguing in the room.
Who wants to have children with someone who doesn’t have children?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
The sound of stir-frying and stir-frying could be heard in the kitchen, and the aroma filled the living room.
Xia Qinghe looked at her husband coming in and asked in a low voice, "How are you asking?"
Jiang Tiancheng immediately froze and scratched his head: "I was busy arguing with that boy and forgot to ask."
"Tell it yourself, if you can't handle such a small thing, what else can you rely on?" Xia Qinghe couldn't help complaining in a low voice. "
He muttered: "That boy is disobedient, otherwise I would have asked."
"You can't handle things well, but you still have the nerve to accuse your son?"
Xia Qinghe took a spoon and took a sip of the mutton soup: "Go wash the dishes and chopsticks and prepare to eat. I'll ask you later."
She leaned back, glanced at Bai Yueling furtively, touched Jiang Tiancheng with her elbow, and whispered, "What do you think of Yueling's child?"
"It's good. It's not noisy. It's not like many young people who dress up in fancy clothes and make up like ghosts."
"I think it's pretty good too. That child looks spiritual and looks like a prosperous husband."
"Do you still know faces?"
"I don't understand. This is the intuition of a future mother-in-law."
“…”
The two had just started talking, and they seemed to be still quarreling, and they started to treat themselves as mother-in-law
Jiang Tiancheng finished washing the dishes and started chopping onions and coriander.
"I'm afraid that others don't think so. You don't know how much your son weighs? If he acts like he is doing nothing every day, will others be willing to follow him? If the two of them get together, it will look like they are not living a good life."
"well."
Xia Qinghe sighed. Of course she knew this, so she was so panicked when Jiang Tiancheng said that they would not get married because of the quarrel.
"Forget it, let's eat first. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. It's useless for us two old people to worry so much."
"Um."
Jiang Tiancheng brought the induction cooker to the dining table, along with some cut side dishes, including radish, tofu, baby cabbage, and bean sprouts. Xia Qinghe then brought sweet and sour pork ribs, spicy and sour potato shreds, and white-cut chicken to the table.
"Son, Yue Ling, come here quickly, it's time to eat." Xia Qinghe wiped his hands on his apron and greeted.
Bai Yueling asked: "Where do you wash your hands?"
Jiang Qiao pointed her to the bathroom, then immediately went to the kitchen to put green onion and coriander in her small bowl, added some salt, and filled it with a bowl of hot mutton soup.
Drinking soup before eating in winter can warm the stomach. Even if Bai Yueling becomes an immortal and her body is like a furnace, she still likes to do this.
"Yue Ling, come and sit down quickly. Don't look outside. Try the food cooked by Auntie. Does it taste good?"
"Oh oh oh, okay."
Bai Yueling was a little nervous. She didn't feel it before on the mountain. After arriving home with Jiang Qiao, she realized that her aunt was so enthusiastic that she really treated her as her daughter-in-law.
She could only cheer up in her heart, it was fake, everything was fake, it was just a simple act with Jiang Qiao.
She took a sip of the mutton soup, which was very rich and fresh.
"It tastes good, better than Jiang Qiao's."
Jiang Qiao's face turned dark instantly. The mutton soup was tasteless. I mixed the condiments in your bowl.
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