Black-bellied president abuse love addiction

After Jiang Mingxuan finished his business trip, he didn't go back to Lincheng directly. Instead, he bought a plane ticket to the capital and returned to his home next to the Forbidden City.

He hasn't been back for almost three years. Since the last time he came home, his mother actually forced him to marry a strange woman by death, just for the official career they said.

He found it extremely ridiculous.

That year, he stayed at home for a month and took care of his mother for a month. It wasn't until he got better that he packed up his luggage and returned to Lincheng.

And this separation lasted three years!

In the past three years, except for occasionally calling home, he has never had the urge to come back.

After getting off the plane, he took a taxi and arrived at their home in less than an hour.

Their home is a standard small courtyard house in Beijing, with four main rooms and three north and south wing rooms on the left and right. It has a quaint atmosphere.

It is very convenient here. It takes 15 minutes to walk to the Forbidden City, and the subway is just outside the door. Wangfujing is just one station away by subway. The atmosphere of life is very strong.

Stepping into the door, the courtyard was deserted, as usual.

At this time, a person walked out of the house. She was their old servant, Zhou Ma, who had been working for more than 20 years.

"Xuanxuan, is it you? Are you back?" Zhou's mother shouted in a loud voice, and everyone in the room heard it.

She hurried forward to take his luggage.

"You are finally back. Your grandfather and your parents miss you." Zhou's mother was so excited that she kept talking.

Jiang's mother was taking a nap in her room. When she heard Zhou's mother's voice, she jumped up and couldn't wait to put on her shoes and go out.

"Are you back?" Although she was very happy and excited inside, she still acted very calm.

Jiang Mingxuan nodded, "Mom, I'll be back."

"Don't tell me in advance if you want to come back. We haven't prepared any dishes at home." Although she complained, she turned around and ordered, "Mother Zhou, go to Wei Jue Xiang and buy some soy pork elbows, and come back with soy sauce beef. Mingxuan likes to eat it."

And Jiang Mingxuan has long been accustomed to her way of handling things. While saying disgusting words, she couldn't help but be nice to him.

Zhou's mother happily agreed, "Okay, I'll go right away." She had watched Jiang Mingxuan grow up as her own son. This time she wanted to buy him more food and the snacks he liked. A few things.

Thinking about it in her mind, she took the vegetable basket and went out.

"Where's grandpa?" Jiang Mingxuan put down his luggage and went to the old man's room to look for someone.

But the room was empty, no one was there at all.

Mother Jiang followed behind him, "The old man went to the park to play chess, and he will come back automatically when it's time for dinner. Don't worry about him."

Jiang Mingxuan was relieved. The old man could still go to the park and play chess with others, which meant that his health was quite good and he didn't need to worry.

Seeing Jiang's mother walking out and in behind him, she seemed to have something to say to him.

But Jiang Mingxuan doesn't want to talk yet. He needs to organize his language, think carefully about what to say, and wait for everyone to gather before talking.

"Where's my dad? Will he come back for dinner tonight?" In Jiang Mingxuan's memory, his dad was very busy with work. He ate in the cafeteria most of the time and rarely came back.

Even during the Chinese New Year holidays, when the work unit called, he didn't even have time to eat the reunion dinner, so he had to go to perform the task.

Mother Jiang said, "I'll call your dad and ask him to come back for dinner."

"It's better not to use it." Jiang Mingxuan quickly stopped her, "But wait until he is free and come back to eat."

After Jiang Mingxuan entered the room, she called Dad Jiang and told him to go home for dinner tonight because she had something important to say.

The dinner was very sumptuous. After Zhou's mother came back from shopping, she worked in the kitchen all afternoon and brought out seven or eight dishes, all of which were his favorites.

When the old man came back from playing chess in the park, he was even more happy to see his precious grandson back.

It almost brought tears to my eyes.

Jiang Mingxuan distributed the gifts to his family one by one, including a jade-carved chess set for me, a box of high-end cosmetics for Jiang's mother, and a brand-name silk scarf for Zhou's mother.

Everyone who got the gifts was happy, except Jiang's mother who looked worried.

Not long after the food was served, a black red flag car drove slowly into the alley and stopped at the gate of the courtyard.

After a while, the driver got out of the car and opened the door for the people in the back seat.

Jiang Mingxuan's father, Jiang Wenbai, was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and got out of the car with a serious expression.

"Sir, are you back?" Zhou Ma took the initiative and took the briefcase.

"En." Jiang Bowen responded in a deep voice.

His expression was always serious, and his expression didn't change much when he saw Jiang Mingxuan.

"Dad!" Jiang Mingxuan quickly stood up from the sofa.

"You still know how to come back?" Jiang Wenbai took off his tunic jacket and handed it to Jiang's mother who was waiting aside.

Mother Jiang glanced at Jiang Mingxuan, asking him to come forward and talk to his father.

The relationship between father and son is like that of strangers. When they meet, they seem unfamiliar and have nothing to say.

Jiang Mingxuan understood what his mother meant, and he handed the white wine on the table to Jiang Wenbai, "Dad, this is the wine I bought for you. It's Moutai, which you like to drink."

He didn't know what his father liked. He only remembered that he liked drinking. When he was a child, he liked to drink two glasses of wine every time there was a happy event at home.

But Jiang Wenbai didn't appreciate it very much. He glanced at the wine and said in a cold tone, "Who told you that I like drinking? It's a waste of money."

In fact, Jiang Mingxuan has long been accustomed to his father's attitude. No matter what he buys, he seems to be unable to catch his eye. He happily prepares gifts for him, but all he gets in exchange is cynicism.

Jiang's mother quickly came out to smooth things over. She took the wine from Jiang Mingxuan's hand and put it in the wine cabinet.

"Your dad is not in good health recently, with high blood pressure. The doctor said to drink less."

"Just keep this wine and drink it when we celebrate the New Year."

Jiang Mingxuan nodded, naturally he had no objection. He felt ashamed for himself. As a son, he didn't know that his father had a physical problem and bought him wine.

"Is there no big problem with dad's health? Do you want to go to the hospital for a detailed examination?"

For so many years, he was not with them, and he failed to fulfill many of his responsibilities as a son.

Jiang's mother glanced at Jiang Bowen and said with a faint smile, "It's nothing big, just some minor problems that make your sister angry."

"Yanyan? What's wrong with her? Isn't she studying abroad?" Jiang Mingxuan contacts Jiang Yanyan every month, so there should be nothing wrong with her.

Mentioning Jiang Yanyan, Jiang's mother was so angry that her heart ached. "I heard that she has a foreign boyfriend now, and she said she would bring him back to show to your dad and me. My heart really can't stand such stimulation."

It turns out that Jiang Yanyan is actually not young anymore, and it is human nature to have a boyfriend. It doesn't matter if he is from abroad or domestic, he only requires good character.

But Jiang Wenbai didn't think so. He snorted coldly, "Both brothers and sisters have the same virtues, so they don't make people worry."