Chapter 1491 (2/2)
She was wearing a scrupulous dark brown down jacket, black leggings and a pair of flat heeled black leather shoes. She was reading the newspaper carefully.
The place she read was the newspaper in which Yuanzhou attended the exchange meeting, which wrote the basic resume of Yuanzhou.
Just listen to her voice: ”Yangyang, when you finish your homework, mom will take you to eat Cantonese food. It's the new year's day right away. My mother and I also have a good meal to celebrate. Haven't you been arguing about eating the fried chicken with Scallion? This fried chicken with Scallion is Cantonese food.”
”OK, listen to your mother.” The reply was a white faced, middle-aged man in his forties.
”Yangyang, why are you out? Have you finished your homework?” The old woman put down the newspaper and looked at the man severely and asked.
”Hey, hey, I'm not afraid of mom. You're bored reading the newspaper alone. I'll accompany you. I've finished my homework long ago.” The middle-aged man scratched his head and said with a smile.
”As for your filial piety, you should also read more books, otherwise you can't read less books.” The old woman was so coaxed that she didn't get angry and said with a smile again.
”Yes, I'm sure I'll listen to you and read more.” The middle-aged man nodded, then put his hands on the old woman's shoulder, let her sit down, and handed her a plate of red strawberries from one side.
”Mom, you eat.” Said the middle-aged man.
”What to eat? It's getting late. Let's go. Mom will take you to eat scallion chicken.” The wife took a strawberry symbolically, but in this way, she turned her head and stuffed it into the mouth of the middle-aged man, then got up again and said.
”OK, I heard that boss yuan has to queue up. Mom, can you?” The middle-aged man looked up at the clock without trace, and then asked.
”Fuck you, your mother, I'm still young and middle-aged. How can I stand in line?” The old woman beat her son angrily.
This shot on the arm of the middle-aged man. Then the old woman wondered, looked sideways at the middle-aged man and said, ”your boy is much fatter.”
”Yes, because you raised it well, don't you take me to eat my favorite scallion chicken today.” The middle-aged man smiled and obviously changed the topic with great experience.
The middle-aged woman didn't laugh when she went out.
This is an old community. This community used to be the staff dormitory of the steel plant. Although it looks a little shabby and the planning and greening are not good, it is full of human feelings. The two have a strange dialogue. The people they meet when they go downstairs warmly greet them.
”Where will sister Xin take Yangyang at this time?”
”Sister Xin is downstairs? Can you play mahjong?”
”What is sister Xin going to eat tonight?”
”How's sister Xin doing recently? You haven't been downstairs for two days.”
In the face of these warm greetings, the old woman called sister Xin refused seriously.
”Without playing mahjong, I have to save money for my family to go to college.”
”Take Yangyang to eat the chicken with scallion oil. He likes that.”
”Don't talk nonsense. Who hasn't come downstairs for two days? I work every day.”
The old woman of the called sister Xin answered, while Yangyang, who stood on her side, that is, the middle-aged man, nodded at everyone with a smile and gratitude in his eyes.
Until they walked out of the small old community, these people who greeted sighed about filial piety, good children, pity and so on.
But the mother and son who walked away didn't hear it at all and went straight to Yuanzhou shop.