Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Return of the Snow (2)
Yang Xue looked at Cheng Ying gratefully, and Cheng Ying motioned for her to sit down.
"Grandma, the reunion should be the Mid-Autumn Festival, not the Spring Festival." Xiao Haotian corrected Cheng Ying's words.
Wang Yuxuan looked at her son, and she didn't know if this kid was intentional or really just unintentional.
Wang Zixuan gave Xiao Haotian a thumbs up, although he dismantled his mother's stage, he said it well.
Cheng Ying didn't expect her son to say anything, but the baby in her arms said something that she didn't know how to answer.
"Grandma, am I not right?" Xiao Haotian also got to the bottom of it, he is a good baby who loves to learn.
Wang Yuxuan couldn't help laughing, got up and took Xiao Haotian away from Cheng Ying's arms, "Every day, let's go to my grandfather to ask for New Year's money." β
Yang Xue breathed a sigh of relief, and Cheng Ying waved her hand: "Go, go." β
"Uncle, you haven't given me the New Year's money yet?" Xiao Haotian calculated shrewdly.
"I'll give it to you when I go to my uncle's room." Xiao Haotian is doing well today, and he will give him a big one later. Wang Zixuan secretly said in his heart.
"Every day? My sister also forgot to give New Year's money every day. Give, I wish every day to grow more and more handsome. Yang Xue took out a red envelope from the brand-name bag she was carrying, got up and stuffed it into Xiao Haotian's hand.
"You came to pay New Year's greetings, and you broke the bank." Although Cheng Ying said this, she was still very happy in her heart, someone praised her grandson, and she was more comfortable than praising her.
"Thank you, sister." Xiao Haotian accepted it unceremoniously, Wang Zixuan's face sank, and a red envelope bought you, it's really useless.
Xiao Haotian accepted the red envelope, and Wang Yuxuan hugged her son and went upstairs to the study. Xiao Haotian leaned on his mother's shoulder, and suddenly raised the red envelope in his hand and shouted at Wang Zixuan, who had a gloomy face: "Uncle, don't forget, my aunt hasn't given me a red envelope yet." β
His voice made the faces of several people present look different.
"Zixuan, have you got a girlfriend?" Cheng Ying asked her son in astonishment.
"Hmm." Wang Zixuan responded lightly, and sat on the sofa with long legs.
Wang Yuxuan hugged Xiao Haotian and left the living room quickly, and the child was not worried and added to the chaos.
Yang Xue's face turned snow-white, and it was not easy for her parents to tell her to come back and continue to study at Fuji University, so that she could renew her relationship with Wang Zixuan. As a result, who can tell her that Wang Zixuan has a girlfriend, so she can't chase after her.
"That, that...... That ......" Cheng Ying was there for a long time, but she didn't know what to do. I thought that my son liked Yang Xue, so more than a year ago, he took the initiative to let the innocent Yang Xue go abroad for training.
The parents of both sides also discussed it privately, and felt that Wang Zixuan cared about Yang Xue, and whether Yang Xue could stand by Wang Zixuan's side in the future was very important to Yang Xue. The naΓ―ve Yang Xue is of course very good, but the Yang Xue who has help is even better. Therefore, going abroad is the best choice for Yang Xue.
It's good now, Yang Xue is back, but her son has a girlfriend. Could it be that his son didn't take a fancy to Yang Xue at all, because a few elders were wrong? So what kind of girl fell into the eyes of her cold son?
Cheng Ying wanted to ask clearly, but when she caught a glimpse of Yang Xue, who was as pale as snow, she felt a little unbearable. I can only think about talking to my son afterwards, and I will talk to the scene in front of me first.
"Yang Xue, don't you plan to go back again this time?" Cheng Ying could only tear away the topic bluntly.
Wang Zixuan curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and picked up the magazine Wang Yuxuan had just read and flipped through it in a good mood.
"Yes, auntie. I don't plan to leave when I come back this time, so I will go straight back to Fuji University to continue my classes. At that time, Lao Zixuan will have to take care of it. Yang Xue said with a slightly stiff face, leaning slightly towards Wang Zixuan, looking at Wang Zixuan with a sad expression.
"Yes, yes, Zixuan still did this little thing. yes, Zixuan. Cheng Ying felt a little guilty at this time, so she followed Yang Xue's words.
Wang Zixuan raised his head from the magazine, his eyes showing confusion: "What?" Yang Xue is unwell? β
Yang Xue thought that he was immersed in reading the magazine just now, and he didn't hear Cheng's mother's words clearly, and just wanted to reiterate it again, but Wang Zixuan had already turned his head to Cheng Ying and said: "Mom, this is yours, Yang Xue is uncomfortable, and you still say that it is not kind to pull people to pull their parents." β
The corners of Cheng Ying's mouth moved, no, she didn't mean this.
Wang Zixuan had turned his head and continued to say to Yang Xue: "Yang Xue, if you are not feeling well, go back first." I'll help you contact Uncle Lin Yang and check it out. If there is a disease, it will be cured, and there will be no delay. "The word sick, Wang Zixuan bit very hard.
Yang Xue's face was blue and red, driving people away so bluntly, and using excuses for her good, no matter how thick-skinned she was, she was like a pinprick and couldn't stay anymore.
"Zixuan, didn't you say that you want to give red envelopes every day? Go ahead, save him from crying. Cheng Ying took the words and opened Wang Zixuan.
Wang Zixuan put down the magazine in his hand, glanced at Cheng Ying, saw that her face was a little unhappy, and knew that what he said was a bit too much. He sighed slightly, stood up and walked to the stairs.
Cheng Ying saw that his son obediently went upstairs without words, but he was also a little worried. But first appease Yang Xue in front of her, so as not to make people feel that they have no way to teach their children.
"Yang Xue, Zixuan is talking to you. When it's time for school, if Zixuan doesn't care about you, you can come and tell me, and I'll solve it. Cheng Ying said with a smile.
"Auntie, look at what you said. But aunt and I do have to go back, and the family may still be waiting for me. Yang Xue stood up and said goodbye. joke, running in front of her mother-in-law to expose her son's shortcomings, Yang Xue is not so stupid, of course she knows that this is Cheng Ying's polite words, just listen to it, it can't be true.
"Let's go, we haven't talked enough." said this, but Cheng Ying had already recruited a servant, "Send Miss Yang out well, don't let her knock." β
Yang Xue smiled and walked out of the palace under the guidance of the servant.
At this end, Cheng Ying saw Yang Xue go out, and immediately rushed upstairs in a hurry. The son has a girlfriend, this is a big deal, since she was a child, she was cold, she was afraid that he would become a freezer, which could only contain popsicles. If there is really a woman who has entered her son's eyes, then she has to take a good look to see if the woman looks like a popsicle, so she sees it right.
In Wang Zixuan's room, Wang Yuxuan threw Xiao Haotian on his brother's bed and was also torturing.
"What does it look like? Tell my sister about it. β
Wang Zixuan glanced coldly at his enthusiastic sister, lowered his head and continued to fiddle with his computer.
Xiao Haotian, who was holding a red envelope on the bed, pouted: "Of course the beautiful sister is beautiful." β
Wang Yuxuan's eyes lit up, why did she forget that her son shouted out first, she shifted her gaze, hugged Xiao Haotian into her arms and coaxed: "Tiantian, then you tell your mother, what kind of beautiful method is it?" β