Chapter 230: Embarrassed to the point of picking at the feet
The long-distance flight was quite offended, Ni Bingyan got off the plane, and when he saw that the sun was shining outside, it was still daytime, and he couldn't help yawning.
Large luggage has been consigned by logistics, and valuable and small pieces are brought back first.
The group of four took their respective luggage and dragged them out, Duanmuli wanted to help her, but Ni Bingyan didn't let her.
"You're working so hard, go back today and have a good rest, and tomorrow you have to join the group to catch up with the progress, you will definitely be very busy by then."
Duanmuli didn't fight her, yawned and led the way.
When I got out of the station, I was about to pick up the car, when I saw Sang Yuan smiling and waving to them.
"It's hard all the way, don't drive tired, I'll let the driver take you back."
Knowing that Ni Bingyan lived in a community with him, Wei Shujie and the three of them were not polite, and after a brief explanation, they got into another car.
When their car was far away, the two got in the car and went home.
Sang Yuan got into the driver's seat, saw that her eyelids couldn't help but go down, fastened her seat belt, and handed her an eye mask: "Come, I'll be home after sleeping."
Ni Bingyan also maintained the habit of talking to him every day abroad, and he said something on the same day, and now that he met, there was nothing new to talk about, so he obediently put on an eye mask and went to sleep.
Coupled with the time on the way back and forth, it took a full week to go abroad this time, and finally landed safely, Ni Bingyan was obviously very sleepy, but his spirit was very excited, and he couldn't sleep a little.
Sang Yuan put on soothing soft music and sprayed some soothing perfume, and drove smoothly all the way, but Graceland was too close to the airport, and she had just brewed a little sleepiness and arrived home.
took off the blindfold and saw that the car was parked at Sang's house, Ni Bingyan didn't say anything, so he got out of the car to get the suitcase.
The gift prepared for the Sang family, she brought it back with her, and she will give it out later.
Sang Yuan was afraid that she would be unhappy, so he explained there:
"You have a cold pot and a cold stove over there, you haven't cleaned it for so long since you left home, you have prepared delicious food at home, and when you are full, we will take Wangcai to play on the big lawn, and by the way, I will ask my aunt to go over and watch the housekeeping and clean up, I will join the group tomorrow, don't sleep during the day, and go to bed early at night."
Ni Bingyan often goes out for a long time, and he doesn't invite anyone at home, cleaning or something, he is looking for a familiar housekeeping company.
"It's okay, if you sleep too much during the day and wake up in the middle of the night, you will be sleepy tomorrow. Since we're cleaning, I'd like to ask the gardening company to come over and tidy up the garden."
"Okay, is there anything familiar?"
"Yes, I bought fruit trees before, and the fruit tree owner introduced them, and you can see that there are so many fruits at home this year, and they are really good."
While the two were talking, Ni Bingyan had already taken out the gift in the box.
When I entered the house, I saw Sang Jingwen wearing an apron and coming out of the kitchen with a soup basin.
Ni Bingyan put down her things and was about to go over to help, but Shui Sulan hurriedly pulled her to sit down:
"Don't move, don't move, this is your uncle's stewed soup, if we touch it, it won't taste good when we look back, it will definitely depend on us!"
Sang Jingwen was not convinced: "How can it not taste good? You've been drinking it for decades, and now you don't think it tastes?"
"I mean, in case, if it doesn't taste good, people stumble, horses stumble, everything can't be so absolute."
Seeing her son follow his father into the kitchen, Shui Sulan blinked her eyes and whispered to Ni Bingyan:
"It's all part of the family, who can stipulate that women must cook and serve dishes? When it's time to sit and wait for the meal, we have to sit down! Look at you, what are you laughing at? Don't laugh! You're going to do that in the future, you know? Otherwise, we women have to work, have to have babies, raise babies and take care of the family, how depressed should we be?"
Ni Bingyan was amused by her and laughed, but in the end she didn't help, just went to wash her hands and sat down with peace of mind.
She listened to the teachings of her future mother-in-law very much.
Shui Sulan has always looked at her with the eyes of "teachable".
"This fashion week, I saw some good-looking clothes, I bought a lot, I was afraid that the size was not appropriate, I only bought you a set of meanings, and when I had time, we went to the show together, and then they measured your size, and then ordered."
"Okay! Now the fashion week in Shanghai is also doing well, so we'll go back to it."
"Okay, I'll go back and make arrangements, I should be able to draw it in a day or two."
While the two were talking, Ni Bingyan told her again: "I'm going to Southeast Asia to film next month, and the crew found a relationship and borrowed the manor of a local Chinese billionaire, I don't know if the scenery is good."
The rich man Shui Sulan also knew, and praised Ni Bingyan for a good time, saying that he was very good, and slapped his hands with a smile when he was finished:
"Hey! Speaking of the manor, your uncle and I bought one in Australia a few years ago, and every winter, when the cold is unbearable, and we have rhinitis when we turn on the heating, we will go there to bask in the sun. If you have time this year, be sure to come with us. It's better to call your dad, let's go out and have fun together."
Speaking of her father, Ni Bingyan sighed: "Since the last incident, my father doesn't even dare to take a short-haul flight, let alone go abroad."
From Gui Province to Rongcheng, thousands of miles back and forth, people are stunned to take a car, and now that I think about it, Ni Bingyan still feels terrible.
"He's suffering from PTSD, and I think I should see a psychiatrist."
"After watching it, I filmed "Soul Ferryman" before, and I almost had a psychological problem, I felt much better after seeing the doctor, I took him there if something happened, and I kept staring at it for a review."
The two chatted with each other, and the meal was served.
"It's not spicy today, so when you go far away, you can nourish your stomach first."
The boiled fish is sprinkled with knife-edge chili peppers, dried peppercorns, and garlic slices, and a scoop of hot oil is poured on it with a "stinging" sound, and Ni Bingyan smells the fragrance from afar.
Seeing Sang Jingwen bring it up and put it directly in front of her, she knew that it was specially made for her, and she was moved, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only say thank you vigorously.
"Oh, don't talk about that, come on, come on, start eating."
There weren't many times when the four of them sat down to eat together, and this time it was also because she went out to work for a long time to pick her up and wash the dust.
"These are made by the chef, only this soup and this little green vegetable are made by me, haha!"
Sang Jingwen didn't take the credit of the chef, and happily introduced the dishes to her.
Sang Yuan knew that his parents loved Ni Bingyan even more because they loved him, and he couldn't help but laugh vigorously when he ate.
Today's sun is big, and it's not good to go out to play immediately after eating, Shui Sulan wants to watch TV, and Ni Bingyan accompanies her.
As for the other two, Sang Jingwenlei couldn't move and went to the pond to practice calligraphy, and Sang Yuan had a job to deal with temporarily, so he went to the study.
In the multi-functional screening hall of the Sang family, Ni Bingyan has been here many times, and when he saw the big TV turned on, he didn't feel restrained, so he found a seat to sit on, and began to hold Wangcai to appease.
The dog hasn't seen her for a long time, and he is already familiar with the life of the Sang family, and he doesn't make trouble lying on her lap, and he squints his eyes comfortably when she follows her hair.
Ni Bingyan just felt that such a day was very good, and when she saw Shui Sulan's remote control, her father appeared on the screen.
「…… Hiss~hiss~ Dad, it's hard to eat like this! No one is looking for me to act when I'm fat, don't bring me next time!"
Ni Bingyan was so embarrassed that he picked his feet.
I already knew that her father broke her news on the show, but Ni Bingyan only knew that he said that he did charity in the show, but he didn't expect this kind of content.
"Hahaha! Your dad told us a long time ago, today the show is on the air, I am so happy to see you come back, I almost forgot, come, let's watch it together!"
Ni Bingyan could only bite the bullet and "hehe, hehe".
A talk show, seeing Ni Bingyan dozing off, thought that after the show ended, she would be able to get free, but Shui Sulan's buttocks turned and looked at her with burning eyes:
"Good boy, I knew you were a good person! It's really great to have a good life and not forget to give back to the society, and to understand the truth that you don't forget to dig wells."
Ni Bingyan pondered the sentence "Don't forget to dig the well", and always felt that something was wrong there, so he saw Sang Yuan come in with a smile.
After the work was done, he came to hang out with her.