1845 Poor boy like me
"Then you tell me how happiness should be defined, and let me have a long insight."
Mother Ji looked at Qu Xiujie in disbelief, but her tone was even more disdainful.
"Happiness, it shouldn't be said how much power this woman marries a man, nor how much wealth this man has, nor how sociable this man is. It should be said how much this man loves this woman, whether he is willing to send the few cents in his pocket to her, and whether he is willing to do everything he can for her. It doesn't matter if you can't talk about love, because most men are willing to use their actions to prove whether they love this woman or not. ”
Mother Ji looked at Qu Xiujie, her eyes flashed slightly, "You're talking about yourself, you're looking for a reason for Nana." ”
"I don't have one, you might as well ask Gege, ask my sister, ask Qitong, and see if what I said is the truth."
Qu Xiujie rolled his eyes, looking at Ji's mother's eyes with even more mockery, "A rich wife like you, where do you know these simple happiness." ”
"Okay, you kid, you're teaching me a lesson."
Mother Ji was not convinced, obviously her happiness was not wrong, but what she said in Qu Xiujie's mouth was worthless.
"I didn't teach you, how dare a poor boy like me educate a rich wife like you."
Qu Xiujie pretended to be scared and looked at Ji's mother, only at this time, did Master Qu feel that Qu Xiujie at this age was still a child.
It is said that people who are in love will be younger, and Master Qu can't help but want to see who this Mao Nana, who is perfect in Ji's mother's mouth.
"You!"
Ji's mother was so angry that she turned her head and stopped talking to Qu Xiujie.
"Mom, don't be angry, in fact, my uncle didn't say anything wrong, and you didn't say anything wrong, everyone understands the meaning of happiness differently. Maybe I like to eat fish, and I feel happy when I eat fish, but if you like to eat meat and don't like to eat fish, then your happiness is to eat meat. Mom, don't be so awkward with your uncle anymore, it's not the first time you've heard your uncle talk like this. ”
Pei Ge looked at Qu Xiujie, his voice was gentle, and he could only try his best to arrange the awkwardness of these two people.
One cannot be offended, and no one can be blamed.
"Yes, Mrs. President is right, Mrs. Ji, don't worry about me, an unfilial son, I'm afraid no woman is willing to put up with his character."
Master Qu also helped Pei Ge to comfort him.
"I didn't put up with him, and besides, Nana didn't put up with him."
Mrs. Ji turned her head, looked at Pei Ge and said, "Gege, when is this Nana coming, this old man's birthday party is about to start." ”
"It should be soon, today is the last procedure of Nana's interview, and Uncle Charlie is already waiting for her."
Pei Ge comforted softly, if Nana hadn't come over now, I'm afraid that Mother Ji and Qu Xiujie wouldn't have quarreled like this.
"Alas, why do you say this Nana, if you want to toss yourself like this, isn't it good for you to arrange a model job for her, you have to run to other modeling companies by yourself, and you have to work so hard to run in. Why bother? ”
Ji's mother didn't understand Mao Nana's behavior, nor did she understand how important independence was for Mao Nana.
"Nana is self-reliant, where can a rich wife like you understand."
Qu Xiu said in a loud voice, looking at Ji's mother's eyes and continuing, "But I want to know what kind of guest Master Ji is receiving, why hasn't he come over yet?" ”
"When he gets it, you'll know."
Mother Ji's eyes showed confidence, as for who Master Ji picked up, I'm afraid only the people of the Ji family will know.
"It's still selling."
Qu Xiujie rolled his eyes, looked at Zhang Manhua next to him and said, "Sister, let's go, take you to eat something delicious." ”
"Yes, yes, the chefs for today's birthday banquet are all five-Michelin star chefs, and they are guaranteed to be more exquisite and different than the food you eat in the store."
As if he was selling, Master Qu watched Zhang Manhua being dragged by Qu Xiujie to the food area, and then walked in front of Pei Ge and asked softly, "Mrs. President, how is your mother doing in the past few years?" ”
Pei Ge raised his head and looked at Master Qu, and the breath in his heart was slowly evaporating unconsciously, as if before coming to this place, all the resentment and hatred slowly dissipated in these ten minutes of conversation, like a cloud, as soon as the wind blew, it really slowly dispersed.
The man who let his mother and grandmother wander outside and be homeless, with the baptism of time and the guilt in his heart, turned out to be really looking for the original warmth of this home little by little, but it was all too late.
The damage has been done, and no matter how much you try to undo it, it may not return to the way it was at the beginning.
"What does my mother's good life have to do with you?"
Pei Ge finally knew that Ji Ziming had always asked her to come to see Master Qu today.
So many guests, so many reporters, so many company leaders that Master Qu wants to stammer, are waiting to see Master Qu's reaction, his grandmother must have had almost the same face as himself, but over time, some people may forget, maybe some people remember.
Only one person remembers, and then someone must know what Peige's face represents.
represents the past in the Qu family, and finally decades later, on a bright night in the moon, in the voice of everyone, the scandal in the heart of Mrs. Qu, in the eyes of Mr. Qu was finally told by everyone again.
Not saying it doesn't mean it doesn't exist, it doesn't exist, it doesn't mean that no one really knows.
Peige is biased towards the former, how can this thing that happened really not exist.
Ji Ziming was talking to people from several companies, and Yu Guang caught a glimpse of what Pei Ge and Master Qu were talking about, and quickly said sorry, and walked to Pei Ge's side.
It's like crossing the vast sea of people, like being in this world, only her shadow can be seen, as if she has always been alone in what she cares about.
Qu Jingwan leaned on the crystal bar, watching Ji Ziming leave the crowd and walk directly to Pei Ge's side, inexplicably feeling envious, in this vast sea of people, there is such a man who perceives the harm of the woman he loves.