Chapter 109: A long-lost call
Xiang Yi thought that he could do this for the rest of his life, pedestrians to save people.
Now, however, it seems that he can't help but enter the mall.
Shangguan Yan has worked hard for so many years to achieve the achievements until now.
It is impossible for him to watch those who try to divide the benefits succeed when Shangguan is powerless.
Since the last time he fell out over not going to the company, Xiang Yi has not taken the initiative to contact his father again.
After a long absence, he called his father's phone, "Hey! Father, what are you doing? β
In the end, it is his own son, and his anger with his father has long since disappeared.
It's just that for so many days, he has been embarrassed to call Xiang Yi.
Well, now everyone is happy.
"Hey! Yi'er, why did you suddenly remember to call me? β
"I want to tell you something, I thought about the thing you said last time, I promise you!"
Xiang's father here looked inexplicable, and he didn't know what his son was saying.
"Ah, son, did I tell you anything the other day?"
"It's just that you didn't always want me to do an internship in the company! I agree now! β
Hearing what Xiang Yi said, Xiang Yi's father's first reaction was not to believe it.
"Son, you're not kidding me! Don't lie to me, I don't know you yet?
If you'd agree, I don't know how much I've accomplished.
It took so many years to say yes. I know that you are filial, and I want to make me happy by doing things of your own.
I also thought about it for a few days and figured it out. Life is just a few years, you have to do what you like, it is understandable to be a father. I will leave you a sum of money so that you can have no worries about food and clothing. β
As soon as Xiang Yi wanted to say that he didn't need to, Father Xiang had already interrupted him.
"Don't be busy refusing first, I know you have the ability and don't lack money.
But that's yours, not mine.
This is a little bit of my heart, you can't refuse, you can't refuse.
It's okay for your sister to inherit the company in the future, and as long as you want to come back, you're welcome at any time.
Your sister and brother have had a good relationship since childhood, and your sister is not a stingy person, so she will definitely not treat you badly. β
Xiang Yi didn't expect that he would tell the truth and Xiang Father didn't believe it, helplessly, he blamed him for refusing too firmly, and he didn't leave himself a way back.
Now it's okay, you can't live by doing it yourself.
"Father, would you believe me if I said I wasn't joking anymore?"
"Of course I don't believe it."
Xiang Father, who realized it later, felt that he had answered too quickly.
Whether it's true or not, I'm afraid that my reaction will hurt my son's self-esteem.
Hurriedly rephrased, "I thought about it just now and felt that what you said was reasonable, so I chose to believe you for the time being!" β
Xiang Yi knew, although Xiang Father said that he believed in himself.
However, with what he knew about his father, his first reaction was what was in his heart.
Xiang Yi gave up and explained, in the past, people in the world said that important things were not clear in the mobile phone, and he still didn't believe it.
I always feel that it is they who have not made it clear, so that people misunderstand.
Now, he realized how naΓ―ve his original idea was.
Can she be blamed for not being able to figure it out? Having said that, his father didn't believe it, what could he do!
Xiang Yi didn't speak for a long time, and Xiang Father asked patiently, "Yi'er! Why did you suddenly stop talking? β
"No, just thinking about something! I'll be back for dinner tonight! β
Xiang Father said excitedly that since Xiang Yi went out to work, the family has eaten less and less often.
"Really?"
Xiang Yi stroked his forehead, "Of course it's true!" Otherwise, if you don't come back tonight, you can come to me to settle the score! β
"Oh well! Then I'll tell your mother to cook for herself today and cook more delicious food. Hey, no, I'll leave work early today. Otherwise, I'm afraid she won't be able to do it alone! β
Xiang Father said intermittently, which shows how much they want to eat with Xiang Yi.
Xiang Yi felt that he had been a little unfilial for so many years.
"Father, I'll just go home for a meal, there's no need to be so troublesome. Just do some of it, it's all your own family! β
"Then what's the matter, you have only come back for dinner once, you have to arrange it clearly!"
"President's ......"
"Let's do it first! I still have a few things. You just said that you would come back in the evening, and you can't go back! You can't let your mother work for nothing like last time. β
"Got it, father, I swear I'll be back tonight!"
After receiving the assurance of his own son, Xiang Father hung up the phone happily.
Xiang Yi lay on the sofa and said helplessly, "Hey, there are not many idle days in the future!" β
"Xiao Ye, when did you go to bed last night!"
As soon as Huangfu came down the stairs at night, he heard his grandmother on the sofa ask like himself.
"It's not late, about eleven o'clock!"
"Hey, eleven o'clock is not too late, it's really a young man! Energetic! β
Huangfu walked over at night and sat down with him.
Look at the beautiful handkerchief in the hands of your grandmother.
Huangfu Ye's first reaction was that he wanted to, and he said embarrassedly, "Grandma, your embroidery is so exquisite!" β
Hearing her grandson's praise, she laughed unconsciously.
"Really? I didn't expect my grandson to be a knowledgeable person.
My mother taught me this kind of embroidery!
I still remember my mother telling me that this is our ancestral craft and must not be lost again.
I promised that I would find a successor.
However, this time, so many years have passed.
I embroidered a lot of work, but I didn't pass on my craftsmanship.
Come to think of it, it's already a half-faced person.
I haven't found a successor yet, so I may not have a chance in the future!
Hey, I'm old, and I'm about to lose my embroidery. β
Huangfu Ye knew that his grandmother had not worked hard in his parents' generation.
However, either they are impatient or their hands are not flexible.
My mother was very interested in embroidery and patient.
After a few days of study, I never complained.
Even if his hands are scarred by embroidery needles.
Still, her grandmother couldn't see it, so she stopped.
Unexpectedly, her parents had no choice in this generation, so she looked down on the next generation.
So, she always wanted to have a granddaughter. Passed on all his skills to her.
Who knows, there is only one only son in the direct line, Huangfu Ye.
There are a few girls, but they are not pleasant.
So she gave up and just let it be! Perhaps, as fate would have it, this craft could only be passed on to her generation!
noticed that her grandson's eyes had been following her, and in the past few days, there was indeed something abnormal in Huangfu's night, so she asked.
"Saya, do you like it?"
"Like! It's just that I don't know if grandma is so precious that she can give me one! β
She got up and picked up the embroidery she had treasured for many years, and carefully looked for the one suitable for the emperor's night!
Nowadays, young people rarely carry handkerchiefs with them, and they know that the younger ones are not interested in this, so she embroiders almost always according to her own preferences and those of the old man! Therefore, after looking for a long time, there was no result.
"Poof! Silly child, do you still need to talk to grandma? You like to just take it.
However, these patterns are a bit old, and they are not suitable for your age!
How about grandma re-embroider one that suits you? β