After the wedding leave, the two continued to go to work, both from 9 to 5, going to work together, returning from get off work together, and staying at home together on weekends and weekends.
Ji Yang can write small programs, and Xue Mei's computer is still used. His little broken computer has been used for five years, and it freezes so badly that it is basically scrapped.
The computer was placed on the table where they ate. He sat on the ground, lowered his head slightly, and typed quickly on the keyboard.
There was crackling keyboard sound in the room, Xue Mei lay on the bed, looked at him under the bed, "Mom told us to go back to dinner tonight."
The frequent caller has been blacklisted by her, and all the contact methods are. She knows her identity and will not have any thoughts.
Moreover, since that day, she decided to get to know the man beside her and follow her heart.
Not afraid to lose.
"Yeah." Ji Yang was still looking at the computer, "How many points?"
"Five or six o'clock, when parents get off work." She replied.
He Qiuhui and Ji Dongping are employees of a small company, and they do logistics. They don't get much money, but the advantage is that they pay five guarantees and one gold, and they can have a pension when they retire. It's not much, but it's enough for two old people to live on.
"good."
The two were at a loss for words, and the only sound in the room was his keyboard. Xue Mei stared at him for a while, then muffled, "It's so noisy."
Can you talk to her? I've been knocking and knocking since the morning, and I've been knocking and knocking when I get home from get off work, and I haven't even looked at her for a while.
Ji Yang raised his head and glanced at her, then quickly lowered his voice, and continued to tap with his hands softly.
Xue Mei: "..."
ten minutes.
half an hour.
One hour
…
She looked at him and yawned, "Are you ready?"
"No, there is one more thing, finish it today." Ji Yang didn't raise his head to speak, he was very focused when he was concentrating.
Xue Mei sat up, got off the bed, walked around behind him, looked at the piles of codes on the computer, and felt dizzy for a while.
"What if mom asks us to live at home? I don't want to live, and I will be quarreled at night and early in the morning."
"Then don't stop," he said.
"Are you going to talk to Mom?" She stepped forward, put her hand on his neck, and lay on top of him.
Ji Yang paused when he typed the code.
"Why don't you hit me?" Xue Mei tilted her head, speaking very close to him, her thin lips almost touched his cheek.
"Mistyped." He pretended to be calm and deleted a line, then typed again, made a mistake again, calmly deleted, and continued.
Xue Mei thought she was bored at first, but now she felt that she had found something interesting, so she hugged him and approached him.
Ji Yang smelled good, she rested her chin on his shoulder, and was still trembling with his beating.
"Honey, you're bothering me." He finally couldn't hold back, took his hand down, and couldn't turn his head, "I can't concentrate like you, I have to send this small program tomorrow."
"Didn't you say that proper contact increases feelings? I'm in contact with you. Also, when I asked you to go home tonight, you didn't even discuss it with me." Xue Mei also said that it seemed reasonable.
Ji Yang thought for a while, "Say I will work overtime tomorrow and go back at night."
"Then do you work overtime every week?" After all, He Qiuhui called them back every week.
"Come back next week and say you're not used to it." He answered.
"Then you can handle it, don't let mom think that I robbed you." Xue Mei pursed her lips and muttered.
"What is robbery? I am not anyone's private property. Everyone has their own independent life and space."
"You know how to say that, go educate mom."
Ji Yang grabbed her hand, turned around slightly, and brought her into his arms. He sat on the ground, and she sat on his lap.
"I can't educate her, I can only obey to a certain extent, otherwise it will be counterproductive. Now I feel that if I can handle your relationship, it will be very good." He circled her with one hand.
Xue Mei leaned back and huddled in his arms, "Do you feel that Mom's feelings for you are a bit weird? Arbitrary and controlling? Trying to control your life? Planning a route for you?"
After she finished speaking, seeing that there was no echo from the people behind her, she raised her head and found that Ji Yang was looking at her with a complicated expression.
"Well, pretend I didn't say it."
Ji Yang is He Qiuhui's son. In his heart, his mother is the best, and she is not allowed to refute, even if she really feels that the other party treats her son as a personal item in an attempt to consolidate and declare her position.
"When you scold my mother so much in front of me, you are too bold." At the end of Ji Yang's words, he suddenly laughed.
"Anyway, our child is not for carrying on the family line or for preventing the old age. I think it is unfair to him. He was not born to take care of our old age. I want to give birth to him so that he can see the world. I will not interfere in the future. His life, on the contrary, I will thank him for allowing me to experience the role of mother." Xue Mei did not say clearly what was wrong with He Qiuhui, but changed the way.
Ji Yang understood, because his expression was a little thoughtful, and his expression was also very tangled, as if he was fighting against himself.
"Do you think I will be right?" She looked at him and asked softly.
"It seems to make sense." Ji Yang was silent for a while, then nodded, "It's really unfair. A child should not be born with these shackles."
Xue Mei continued, looking at him instead, with some subtle emotions in her expression.
Ji Yang was a little embarrassed by her, "I know what you want to say, but I can't tell my mother these words, right?"
"Mom regards you as the pride of her life and her personal property. If you say so, it will be ungrateful and disobedient. She may cry, make trouble and hang herself, and I will become a sinner." Xue Mei can still think of that scene , I have a terrible headache.
"Mom, can't you?" Ji Yang was a little uncertain.
"Then you try?"
As soon as she finished speaking, he repeatedly refused, "Forget it, I dare not, I have never competed with my mother since I was a child."
Xue Mei knew that He Qiuhui's position was very important. To be honest, she was still a little disappointed. She still wanted Ji Yang to have a good talk with him, because he would definitely face this problem in the future.
Living in rental housing is not a long-term solution.
"I know my mother better than you. I can't tell, but I can only outsmart her. She is an extremely traditional woman. Many concepts are deeply ingrained in her mind and cannot be reversed. I can only try to avoid things that will cause confrontation."
Ji Yang hugged her, changed the page on the computer, and saved the half-written program, "But you can tell me what you think, or what you can't accept, we can negotiate."
"I just want a small home." Xue Mei looked at him, "I just want a space for our family of three. It doesn't matter how close we are, and it doesn't matter how often we go back, even if it's the upper and lower floors."
"Yeah." He replied.
"You can't afford a second house. You only have one house, and you still owe your parents 210,000 yuan." She exposed him mercilessly, and added, "I don't have any money, and it's impossible for us to live in a new house. Let parents live there?"
"Isn't this still living in? It's probably next year." Seeing her sad face, Ji Yang said, "I'm thinking, I won't pay back the money from my parents, and there are small apartments in the same community, and the down payment is only seven or eight. You can buy it."
Xue Mei sat up all of a sudden, her brows furrowed deeper, and she didn't refute.
This means that they have to repay two sets of loans plus the cost of a child, which will be very stressful.
"This is the best solution I can think of." Ji Yang said.
Xue Mei finally agreed.
She took out all her savings, the money Xue's family gave her, plus her provident fund for the past few years, and Ji Yang used her credit card to set up some more.
He will pay the mortgage.
Although the pressure is great, Xue Mei is willing to bear this pressure.
When the old couple of Ji's family knew about it, the house had already been bought, and He Qiuhui was the first to be reluctant, "Of course I want to live with you and take care of the children. Moreover, in this way, the second house can be rented out and the rent can be paid for." Rent, so you will be much less stressed."
She felt that her son was really capable, so she bought the second set so soon. Although Ji Yang emphasized that Xue Mei bought it, but she only bought it during marriage. Isn't it just two people who bought it together
It also belongs to Ji's family, and no one can make this calculation better than her.
"Mom, you and Dad live there. It's very close in the same neighborhood. I need a study room. I've been working overtime recently. If it's in the room, the radiation is not good for my sister and children." Ji Yang also had a look on his face. Helpless, "Besides, I don't want you and Dad to live here all the time, and I always feel sorry for you."
"Then it's fine for me and your dad to sleep in the living room. Let's make a bed and we'll make do with it. It's not that particular." He Qiuhui said back.
Ji Yang looked at Ji Dongping, "Dad, you persuade Mom, it's not as good as my sister and I sleeping in the study, it's so ugly if it spreads."
Ji Dongping didn't think as much as He Qiuhui did, he just felt that his son was promising and being filial to them, he couldn't make it difficult for him, so he said a few words to her with a straight face, the other party still resisted at first, and finally reluctantly agreed to go to the new house.
She felt that she was only thinking about her son. She didn't want Ji Yang to work hard. She wanted to help him save money. She didn't want to admit that she wanted to get involved in his family. Get out of your own life and have your own family.
Psychologically, she is unwilling to accept it, and sometimes even becomes an enemy of Xue Mei, and her face is not very good-looking.
Xue Mei is sensitive and naturally feels it.
To be honest, this kind of situation made her feel quite speechless, and it really reflected in the big and small aspects. Sometimes when I go back to eat, He Qiuhui cooks, and she goes to help, and the other party has clearly prepared everything, so I deliberately miss a bowl when I take it. She went to get it again, or to dry the clothes, and it was obvious that most of them were dried, and when she saw her coming, she found something to do and let her dry the last one.
How about taking her as his own daughter
But fortunately, she understands that her mother-in-law will never be her real mother no matter what, if she torments her, then she won't suffer without knowing it.
No, here it is again, throwing a bucket of clothes to her, went to buy brown sugar by himself, and said that he wanted to make something for Ji Yang.
As soon as she left, the door closed.
"Ji Yang."
Xue Mei yelled, Ji Yang got up from the sofa, silently took the clothes to dry, and she went in to sleep comfortably.
And He Qiuhui felt triumphantly that she had suppressed her daughter-in-law, unaware that her darling son was working hard to dry his clothes.