Chatper 1282 (1/2)

My son didn't have this habit before, but if his wife saw him playing with his mobile phone at the dining table, he would definitely give him a lesson first.

Although Xu Zijin was nearly forty years old, he was still their son. Xu Canyang didn't necessarily treat Xu Zijin politely just because of his age.

But the old lady was not so stubborn and stubborn, so she felt nothing.

Moreover, looking at his son like this, it seems that he has entered the spring period, and he is probably really in love!

"It's nothing." Xu Zijin pulled his lips, put away his phone, and slapped away Bean Sprout's little hands who were curious about grabbing his phone.

Bean Sprout pursed her mouth and looked at her father with grievance.

The old lady was a little disappointed, she turned her head and groaned a few times, and finally played with the bean sprouts eagerly.

Xu Zijin "..."

Because it was very late, the old lady only drank half a bowl of porridge.

As she is getting older, she pays much attention to health preservation. Although her stomach is not full after drinking, the old lady still walked in the villa for half an hour.

"Zijin, you have to go to work tomorrow, so go back and rest. I'll look at the bean sprouts. If it's really not good, Maggie is still here, so don't stay with me."

This is her son's territory, which is also her territory. The old lady doesn't know what politeness is.

Xu Zijin still hasn't forgotten the expression on the old lady's shrewd look at the car just now, thinking that maybe as soon as I leave, you will go out to see who is hiding in my car, how can you agree to the old lady Xu's request?

"It's okay, Maggie is going to clean up the guest room, Mom, you can't handle the bean sprouts." Xu Zijin had a good reason.

Moreover, it was true, the old lady really couldn't handle the little bean sprouts.

She glanced at her grandson resentfully, who did this little scoundrel learn his skills from? He didn't even want her to hug him!

"Okay, it's up to you." The old lady had no choice but to continue circling the living room.

She slept all the way back from the plane, and she wasn't sleepy at all.

This energy made Xu Zijin very helpless.

Could it be that the old lady is going to hang out until two o'clock?

"By the way, that Lulu, have you been in touch with her recently?" Mrs. Xu paused and asked Xu Zijin after regaining her senses.

Lulu?

Xu Zijin frowned, who is this person?

His expression alone betrayed his heart, and the old lady was devastated.

"It's Wang Lu who took care of you in the hospital before, remember?" The old lady couldn't see it, so she said it clearly.

What happened to his son recently? memory loss? Why can't you even remember their names?

Xu Zijin's black line, "Why should I contact her if I have nothing to do?"

Wang Lu=Lulu? Ever since she was discharged from the hospital, Xu Zijin had forgotten about this person. Why did she call her Wang Lu or Lulu?

"Tsk tsk tsk, she took care of you in the hospital, what do you mean contacting her if you have nothing to do?" Mrs. Xu didn't like to hear this anymore.

"It's been a long time ago. I don't have the leisure to contact her." Xu Zijin replied impatiently.

This is really cold-blooded, the old lady said with emotion.

But my own son is such a person.

Although she said that her son didn't care at all, the old lady felt that this was not enough.

"Okay, whatever you want. By the way, have you contacted Yinuo recently?" the old lady continued to ask.

Anyway, it was the son who begged to stay in the living room, and the old lady had nowhere to put her questions, so she had to ask him.

Xu Zijin raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

Mrs. Xu "..."

What's wrong?