Shi Nian glanced at him unexpectedly, then took the mineral water and drank half the bottle, grinning and saying:
"You should keep such a good doctor for yourself. Under normal circumstances, my mental state is very normal."
Ji Yu answered with a faint smile: "What about abnormal circumstances?"
Shi Nian: "Under abnormal circumstances, I need to call a mage. Doctors can't save me."
"..."
The sponsor's father had been watching the two chatting with a smile. When he got the opportunity, he immediately stepped forward and interjected: "Mr. Ji, are you coming to visit Miss Shi's class? Hehe, young people are in good relationship and can't be separated for a day.
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Shi Nian quickly clarified: "Mr. Zhao, you misunderstood. We are purely friends."
The sponsor’s father winked and smiled brightly:
"I understand, lip friendship..."
As he spoke, he looked at Ji Yu with a smile and his tone was flattering:
"Hello, Mr. Ji, I'm Zhao Gang, the owner of Tietou Brand Helmets. It's almost noon, and I made a reservation at the restaurant. I wonder if you and Miss Shi can go over and sit down?"
Ji Yu did not respond, but subconsciously asked Shi Nian's opinion: "What do you think?"
Shi Nian sighed with regret, "Although I also want to go, I made an agreement with Ms. Xue and made money to take her to eat hot pot at noon, so I'm sorry and I will definitely do it next time I have the chance."
"Okay." The sponsor's father did not force it, and still smiled brighter than the flowers. "Mr. Ji, Miss Shi, if we have the opportunity to work together again, I won't disturb your friendship."
When he mentioned the word "friendship", he glanced at the young couple in front of him with deep meaning and showed a motherly smile.
As a senior CP master, Shi Nian instantly understood his evil intentions and complained softly after the others left:
"This gangster is good at everything, but his mind is too evil."
"Um?"
"I have found a partner myself, but my wife pulls my ears and kneels on the washboard every day, so I want to drag others into the same trap. It's bad~"
Ji Yu folded his pockets with one hand and chuckled, "If you want to kneel on the washboard, I will kneel on the washboard. What are you afraid of?"
Shi Nian felt something was wrong with what he said and wanted to talk to him carefully, but the other party didn't give her a chance. He touched her shoulder casually and changed the topic:
"Want to eat hot pot? I'm treating you. The Hedi Lao restaurant last time was pretty good."
"Where's my mother?"
"Together."
Fang Zhisuke jumped out at an inappropriate time, his big face full of longing: "What about me?"
Ji Yuna squinted at him: "Do you want to build a bridge in Africa, or feed penguins in Antarctica?"
Fang Zhisuke turned around silently and said, "I want to go to the company to work overtime. Boss, Miss Shi, goodbye. I wish you a pleasant meal."
The shooting location happened to be near the World Trade Center, and the two of them walked for five minutes to the supermarket on the first floor.
Before I even reached the fruit section, I saw a group of people gathered behind the durian mountain from a distance, chatting about something.
Shi Nian's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly had a bad premonition. He walked closer and heard a familiar voice among the chaotic discussion:
"Mom, I know you have worked hard in running the housework these years, but who in our family doesn't work hard? Yuanshan is in charge of such a big company and leaves early and comes back late all day long. Isn't it hard for him? Yiyang has to attend more than a dozen classes a day at school. Papers
It’s piled up into a mountain, isn’t it hard for him?”
Zheng Qiuhong's neck was still wrapped with gauze, but her mouth was sharp and snapping, just like a manure sprayer, constantly spraying waste out.
Xue Yingqing was afraid that it would affect her work and did not want to argue with her about these meaningless issues. She said with a cold face:
"Madam, Shi Yuanshan and I have divorced. If you have any problems, please discuss it with your son. Don't come to me. I have to work and don't have time."
Zheng Qiuhong became anxious, grabbed her arm, and continued to spray feces:
"As a wife and a mother, you should be more considerate of your family members and just bear with them when you have grievances. How can you just say divorce? With people like you, society is not in chaos anymore?"
Having lived under the same roof for decades, Xue Yingqing knew in her heart that she couldn't fight this crazy woman, and she didn't want to have a negative impact on the supermarket. She didn't say a word, only pulled her arms hard, trying to break free and leave as soon as possible.
battlefield.
But Zheng Qiuhong's hands were so strong that she couldn't pull it away even after several pulls.
When he was isolated and helpless, a female hero wearing a mask rushed over through the crowd. Without saying a word, she slapped a certain dog's paw, causing her to let go with a squeak.
Zheng Qiuhong covered her red hand and turned her head. After seeing the person clearly, she jumped in anger:
"You little bastard, you still dare to hit me! Believe it or not, I'll call the police and arrest you!"
Shi Nian sneered, raised his eyebrows at her and said:
"As an elder, you have to be considerate of the younger generation. Can't you tolerate a slap in the face and let it pass? Why should you call the police? With people like you, aren't the police exhausted?"
Zheng Qiuhong couldn't quarrel with her, and he didn't dare to call the police. He stamped his feet several times angrily and pointed the finger at Xue Yingqing:
"You didn't even care about your biological son for the sake of a bastard who appeared from nowhere? After learning about your divorce with Yuan Shan, Yiyang cried for several days and failed to pass the midterm exam!"
Xue Yingqing felt a prick in her heart. Even though she knew that her words were exaggerated, after all, she was the child she raised by herself, so she still couldn't bear to think about it.
But Shi Nian would not be polite to this arrogant, domineering, cheap brother with bad habits. He would speak out yin and yang words:
"Hey, your Yiyang didn't do well in the mid-term exam? Does a guy like him, who is 20 in Chinese and 18 in Mathematics, do better than him even though there are lots of chickens on the test paper? Is there any room for improvement?"
Zheng Qiuhong couldn't bear to hear anyone speak ill of her precious grandson. Her blood pressure soared and she jumped up to argue with her:
"You fart, my Yiyang is very smart! He just woke up late and didn't study hard. When he wakes up in the future, he will definitely get perfect marks in all the subjects and pass the Beijing News, and he will be much better than you!"
Shi Nian couldn't hold it back, he let out a puff, and almost burst out of his nose laughing:
"He hasn't had the cure even at the age of eighteen. Are you going to let him wait until he is eighty?
Take my advice, your Yiyang is not good enough to go to school. If you don’t have time to repeat your studies, you might as well take him to play with whips in the park, get through fire rings, and you can create a circus, and he can stand out."
When the onlookers heard that someone's great grandson was already eighteen, they couldn't help but cover their mouths and snicker beside them.
Ji Yu, who did not take it too seriously to watch the excitement, added fuel to the fire and corrected her rigorously:
"One thing I have to say is that it is too late for him to learn circus at this age. It is better to send him to a factory to tighten screws."
Tsinghua University turns into a factory, pride turns into a joke.
The veins on Zheng Qiuhong's forehead were beating wildly. Finally, she couldn't bear it any longer and pounced on Shi Nian like a mad black bear:
"You little bastard! You have a heart of snakes and scorpions! If you curse my Yiyang, I will fight with you!"
Ji Yu frowned and was about to step forward to save people, but the other protagonist was possessed by the drama. Before Zheng Qiuhong pounced on him, he suddenly tilted his head, covered his cheeks, and let out a delicate and weak cry: