"Ping Qing, come and open the door, I forgot the key again."
Zheng Pingqing was woken up by Zheng Bulu's phone call early in the morning, and woke up sleepily to open the door. He saw Zheng Bulu standing outside the door in a daze, and when he saw him, he immediately gave him a big hug: "My son, taller again."
"Dad." Zheng Pingqing yawned loudly, still a little confused, "Why did you come back so early?"
As the end of the lunar calendar is approaching, many people who work hard outside are starting to go home one after another to celebrate the New Year, but busy people like Zheng Bulu used to wait until New Year's Eve to get home this year, but this year it was several days earlier, allowing Zheng Pingqing Some surprises.
"It's not that your mother called to urge your father to come back to accompany you early." He Yijun got out of the car parked in the yard. She was not very beautiful, but her features were elegant and elegant, and she had the taste of a good wife and good mother. At this time, she was wearing a simple and elegant wool long skirt, covered with a thin down, and she was as indifferent as a chrysanthemum, which made people feel good.
At this time, she had just been dating Zheng Bulu for more than a year, and she was still several years away from marrying Zheng Bulu, but because of the small population of Zheng's family, she followed Zheng Bulu home every New Year to discuss the New Year's affairs for their father and son. She didn't go back to her parents' home until the second day of the new year. Naturally, in the eyes of outsiders, this was the attitude of a hostess.
He Yijun walked over and said with a smile: "Your mother called Lao Zheng a few days ago and said that you are in the third year of high school this year, and it is time to go to college next year. Let Lao Zheng spend more time with you, you also know that your father is People's temper, no matter how busy you are, you can't ignore you, no, no, Lao Zheng immediately pushed back the originally planned entertainment, and just changed it to come back today."
Similar words, He Yijun used to say that everyone always felt that she was doing her best to maintain the relationship between the Zheng family and the father and son. Zheng Bulu was also very satisfied with her. Zheng Pingqing was a bit irritable, and the father and son did not get along well since they were young. He was busy with his career and didn't have time to accompany his son, but fortunately there was He Yijun to reconcile it, which made him feel a lot of peace of mind.
Of course, these words in the past have always deepened Zheng Pingqing's dissatisfaction with Chen Shiyi unknowingly, this time Zheng Pingqing would not disappoint He Yijun, he snorted coldly and said, "Chen Shiyi himself did not Time? Why do you demand so much from others?"
Zheng Pingqing has always been like this when he mentioned Chen Shiyi in recent years, and Zheng Bulu rebuked him reluctantly: "Why do you call your mother like that again?"
Zheng Pingqing rolled his eyes impatiently, making Zheng Bulu speechless for a while.
He Yijun's face didn't change, and he smoothed them out: "I think Pingqing hasn't seen her mother for too long, it's just a little rusty."
Zheng Bulu sighed, "There's nothing I can do about it, isn't it because Shiyi is too busy."
He was too busy to accompany the children himself, so he was embarrassed to blame his ex-wife.
He Yijun pursed his lips lightly and said with a smile: "I think I won't go back to the company until the end of the year. Pingqing is not going to take the college entrance examination. I'll just stay at home next semester to take care of him, otherwise he will be old by himself. Being alone at home and refusing to let the nanny come over, I really can't worry about it."
Zheng Bulu thought about it for a while and thought it was also a solution. Anyway, since the two of them dated, He Yijun no longer served as his secretary, and her younger brother He Fei was already in charge of the original job.
Zheng Pingqing watched He Yijun arrange his life in an orderly manner. After he was punished for fighting with Lin Qian in the last life, He Yijun also took the initiative to apply to Zheng Bulu to come back to take care of him in the name of caring for him, because he was often punished by Zheng Bulu since he was a child. When Bulu was thrown to He Yijun, Zheng Pingqing did not have as much resistance to her as he did to others. It was also because of this incident that Zheng Bulu made up his mind to marry her.
When the three of them entered the room, Zheng Bulu asked his son's opinion: "Pingqing, will I let Yijun take care of you at home next semester?"
Zheng Pingqing said indifferently, "Whatever."
He Yijun showed a gentle smile and said, "Ping Qing is really willing? If you don't want to, you can say it directly. I don't mind."
He Yijun has often helped to take Zheng Pingqing since he was a child, and she is very accurate with his temper. She knows that Zheng Pingqing is the kind of personality that never wrongs her. Since she didn't refuse at the beginning, she must be willing in her heart. , So I asked this deliberately, and it became more and more that I acted magnanimously.
More importantly, if Zheng Pingqing could accept it in person in front of Zheng Bulu, it would definitely greatly increase her weight in Zheng Bulu's heart.
Sure enough, Zheng Bulu heard the words and said, "Look at what you said, is Pingqing someone who can force himself? I think it's settled..."
While he was speaking, Zheng Pingqing also said, "That's it, then forget it."
Zheng Bulu was only halfway through his words, and it was choked in his throat.
He Yijun's gentle smile froze directly on her face, and at the same time, there were a lot of question marks in her mind, circling around her head.
But she let it out by herself, and she could only recognize it by gritted her teeth anyway. He Yijun quickly reacted and found himself down the stairs as if nothing had happened: "Does Pingqing feel inconvenient?"
"It's okay, you're about the same age as my mother, you're actually quite kind." Zheng Pingqing said.
He Yijun: ! ! ! ! ! She is obviously ten years younger than Chen Shiyi!
She is also considered to be of great skill, her expression was stunned, and she giggled and joked: "You have raised my age by ten years, but if you look kind, I will be as old as I am."
Zheng Pingqing was taken aback: "Why are you so much younger than my mother?"
He said with a look of disapproval and condemned Zheng Bulu: "Dad, Aunt He has become your girlfriend, so don't arrange so much work for people, look at what it is like to work people out, it's really evil. capitalist."
He Yijun: ? ! ! ! ! ! !
Pian Zheng Bulu still looked confused: "I have no arrangements. Now all her work is He Fei's doing."
He Yijun: "..." The standard answer should be that I don't think she is old! ok! !
Zheng Pingqing seemed stunned to hear the words, and then said to He Yijun with an apologetic expression: "I'm so sorry, Aunt He, I didn't know you were born, I hope you don't take it to heart."
Zheng Bulu, a very straight man, patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Yijun won't be angry for such a trivial matter."
He Yijun was about to be pissed to death by this straight father and son.
After Zheng Pingqing finished speaking, he still looked indifferent, as if it was the same as usual, but occasionally he glanced at He Yijun's face from the corner of his eye, and when he saw how she could not bear it, the irritability that had been pressing in his heart was relieved a little.
This person couldn't wait to give Chen Shiyi eye drops as soon as he entered the door, so let her immerse herself in the comparison between herself and Chen Shiyi and feel uncomfortable.
Zheng Bulu felt that his son's attitude towards He Yijun was quite good, so he couldn't help asking: "Since you all feel that Yijun has a friendly feeling, why don't you want her to stay at home to take care of you?"
Zheng Pingqing said with a little embarrassment, "I prefer to eat takeout."
He Yijun: ! ! ! ! Doesn't this mean that she is better off cooking than taking out
He Yijun wanted to defend himself aloud, but this would destroy his image as a chrysanthemum, so he had to hold back his anger and forcibly endure it.
Fortunately, Zheng Bulu didn't care much about cooking. He just felt that Zheng Pingqing didn't like it.
Zheng Bulu doesn't see his son a few times throughout the year, so he naturally wants to communicate with him for a while, but Zheng Pingqing still has a bad temper, which makes him a little embarrassed.
On the other hand, He Yijun quickly adjusted his mentality and helped him to pick up the conversation a few times, which made Zheng Bulu very satisfied.
Just as he was talking, a young man in a formal suit came in with two big piles of things and asked, "Brother Zheng, sister, where are these things?"
This person is He Yijun's younger brother, and Zheng Bulu's current assistant, He Fei. He's family lives in a neighboring city, and it only takes two hours to pass the city, so in the past two years, He Fei served as a temporary driver to send Zheng Bulu back. Then drive back to the neighboring city to celebrate the New Year. Of course, it is inevitable to help the boss to buy New Year's goods.
He Yijun got up and pointed him to a place, and said, "Let's put it here first, I'll clean it up later."
He Fei put the things in the designated place, and then picked up one of the small bags and gave it to her: "This is what you want."
He Yijun took the bag, and He Fei said: "There is still something in the car, I'll go get it again."
He Yijun nodded, and when He Fei went out, He Yijun took the bag and walked to Zheng Pingqing and handed it to him, smiling: "Pingqing, this is a New Year's gift I brought you, I guess you should like it. ."
Zheng Bulu smiled and nodded: "You have to bring gifts to Pingqing every year, so it's not too tiring."
He Yijun pursed his lips and smiled: "Then don't think about it, but I watched Ping Qing grow up. I'm not used to it long ago."
"Thank you." Zheng Pingqing politely took the bag, took out the contents and looked at it, his eyes suddenly lit up.
What a memory of an era! This gift caused a lot of social discussion back then.
But in the blink of an eye, Zheng Pingqing let out a barbell-like evil laughter in his heart.
Seeing Zheng Pingqing's bright eyes, He Yijun knew that the gift was secure, but there was no sign of taking credit on his face, and he just said lightly: "This 4th generation Apple is not easy to buy, and domestic distributors are out of stock. Well, it was brought back from Hong Kong Island by a trustee, and we had to queue overnight."
The price of the Apple 4 is nothing to the Zheng family, but at this time, the first generation of magic phones has just been launched, and the supply is extremely scarce.
Zheng Pingqing removed the phone case on the spot, took out the phone and turned it over and over, with a very happy expression on his face, and said, "I like this very much, please excuse me."
He Yijun breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as you like it, it's not too troublesome."
Seeing that his son really liked it, Zheng Bulu patted the back of He Yijun's hand: "I still have to entrust someone to queue up on Hong Kong Island. It's hard work."
He Yijun said angrily: "It's nothing to say."
I saw Zheng Pingqing turn on the phone, and continued to play while playing: "Fortunately, you gave it to me. I wanted it before, but I never dared to buy it."
Zheng Bulu felt puzzled when he heard the words. It was one thing to say that he couldn't buy it, so why would he dare not buy it, so he asked a question.
Zheng Pingqing stared at the phone screen and couldn't move his eyes, and said without thinking, "Oh, there was someone in the school who bought an apple at home, but it only took a month, and that person's grades went backwards. It’s amazing, and the teacher is also true. It must be because of playing with iPhones. Now the grades are strictly inspected, and students are not allowed to use iPhones. If they find them, they will confiscate criticism, so I have never dared to buy them.”
He Yijun: "..."
Zheng Pingqing said it casually, but Zheng Bulu's face suddenly became serious.
Zheng Pingqing said and raised his head to look at He Yijun, and said with a smile, "I think the teacher is just making a fuss, just a mobile phone. How could it have such a big impact? You are right, Aunt He."
He Yijun: "..."
She felt a little uncomfortable. Although Zheng Pingqing seemed to like the gift, she could feel that Zheng Bulu's emotions were becoming subtle.
Sure enough, Zheng Bulu coughed lightly and said, "Pingqing, you have to take the college entrance examination next year. I think you should listen to the teacher's words. This phone should be handed over to me for safekeeping, and I will give it to you after the college entrance examination."
Naturally, Zheng Pingqing couldn't listen to him. He put the phone in his pocket and said, "This is a gift from Aunt He, why should I keep it for you?"
Zheng Bulu turned his attention to He Yijun, and the implication was very obvious.
He Yijun: "..." This is really uncomfortable.
If she asked Zheng Pingqing to take it back, wouldn't that make her offend Zheng Pingqing
But if he didn't take it back, Zheng Bulu was dissatisfied.
He Yijun gave a gift for the first time in his life and put himself into a dilemma.