My Age of Investment

  Chapter 288 Foreign daughter-in-law

  Stayed in the United States for another half month. After the babes got the visa, Xia Jingxing returned to the country with the other party.

  At this time, it is already the end of January, and the Chinese New Year is approaching.

  Along with the two, there is another person, Zhang Chenguang, who has been trained from the security consulting company and has officially started to work.

  After Modu got off the plane, Xia Jingxing separated from the other party and asked the other party to go home for the New Year first.

  Transferring from the magic city, Xia Jingxing took the foreign girl to Rongcheng.

Panting and walking to the door on the third floor, Xia Jingxing put down two large suitcases, knocked on the door, and shouted, "Mom, I'm back!"

  The foreign girl is wearing a white down jacket, like a curious baby, looking around, seeing everything feel fresh.

  At this time in the afternoon, Xia Jingxing knocked on the door for a long time, and his hands were red. How come no one came to open the door?

  So, he took out his cell phone, ready to make a call to his mother.

  He came back this time, intending to surprise his parents without prior notice.

  Just as he was about to make a call, the opposite door suddenly opened. A middle-aged woman with a round face saw Xia Jingxing and smiled and asked, "Xingxing, when will you be back?"

   "Jia Niangniang!"

  Xia Jingxing greeted the other party, and responded casually: "Just arrived!"

  "Is this your girlfriend? The dyed red hair is a bit pretty!"

  Aunt Jia noticed a tall red-haired girl standing beside Xia Jingxing, and she suddenly became interested.

  She opened the door and walked over with a smile, ready to see Xia Jingxing’s girlfriend.

  The foreign girl just turned her back, and then suddenly turned around, giving Aunt Jia a shock.

  Looking at the other party with blue eyes and high nose, it is completely different from the appearance of the Chinese.

  Auntie Jia realized at this time, it turns out that the hair is not dyed? Really foreigner.

   Then Aunt Jia's heart was blazing with gossip, and she was ready to ask what happened.

  Xia Jingxing introduced a few words to the foreign girl in English. This is her neighbor, Ms. Jia who has a good relationship with her parents. Just call her Aunt Jia.

  So, the foreign girl immediately handed out her right hand to the middle-aged lady who had been staring at her, smiled and said hello: "Jia...A...Yi, you roar!"

  Auntie Jia enthusiastically held the foreign girl's hand, and asked a little surprised: "You can speak Chinese?"

   Yang Niu can understand part of Chinese, but cannot understand the Sichuan dialect, so I ask Xia Jingxing again for help.

  Xia Jingxing had to continue translating.

  Who knows this Auntie Jia is too enthusiastic, she kept holding the foreign girl's hand, and then chattered: "This hand is really white and tender, and she is so tall..."

  Xia Jingxing suddenly found it annoying to be a translator.

  The foreign girl also feels a headache, this aunt has been holding her hand, a bit too enthusiastic.

  Xia Jingxing had to explain to her that this is a local custom and said that she liked you very much.

   can only explain in this way, otherwise, it is strange to see that I am afraid that foreign girls have opinions.

   "Niang Niang, do you know where my mother is?"

  Auntie Jia only reacted at this time, patronizing and talking, no one had even entered the house.

   So she hurriedly said: "It should be I went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. I'll call her. You can sit in my room for a while!"

  After finishing speaking, Aunt Jia smiled and greeted the two of them to enter her house.

  Xia Jingxing did not let Aunt Jia call, he called his mother himself.

  After a while, his mother Zhang Yuqiong returned in a hurry.

  At Aunt Jia’s house, Zhang Yuqiong saw the foreign girl. He was taken aback first, and then looked suspiciously at his son.

  Xia Jingxing introduced: "This is Christina, my girlfriend."

  "This is my mother, you can call me Auntie!" Xia Jingxing told the foreign girl again in English.

   "A Yi, you roar!"

  Looking at the red-haired foreign girl who speaks unsatisfactorily in Chinese, Zhang Yuqiong still showed his etiquette, smiled and greeted the foreign girl, shaking hands, and did not keep holding the foreign girl's hand.

  Zhang Yuqiong went to open the door of his home, Xia Jingxing and the foreign girl greeted Aunt Jia and took away their luggage.

  After seeing all three of them enter the house, Aunt Jia smiled and closed the door of her house.

  As soon as he entered the room, Zhang Yuqiong warmly greeted the foreign girl to sit down on the sofa.

   Then she pulled Xia Jingxing aside and began to interrogate.

  The foreign girl could not understand the Sichuan dialect, so she watched the mother and son muttering there.

  "You talked about your girlfriend without talking to your parents. When you go home, you don't talk to your parents..."

  Zhang Yuqiong felt that he was really caught off guard today. Without any psychological preparation, he started to talk about losing his son.

  Xia Jingxing had no choice but to comfort her mother.

   "Alright, mom, don't say anything, I guess Christina thought that our family relationship was not harmonious!"

  Hearing this, Zhang Yuqiong was worried about being rude, and then she stopped talking. She glanced at the foreign girl, and then began to inquire about the foreign girl.

  Xia Jingxing gave a brief introduction, and then said to her mother: “It’s not good to keep people hanging out there!”

   "You just know? You said it earlier, would this be the case?"

  After finishing speaking, Zhang Yuqiong did not continue to ask, went to cut a fruit plate, put it on the coffee table, and greeted the foreign girl to eat fruit.

  Xia Jingxing sat on the sofa and started chatting with foreign girls.

  The two murmured, Zhang Yuqiong couldn't understand at all.

  She had studied English, but she almost forgot, and the two of them spoke quickly, and they were noisy and spoken.

  Since she didn’t understand, she didn’t go to join in the fun, and quickly informed her husband that she had gone.

   Dialed the phone in the kitchen, Zhang Yuqiong said: "Your son is back with a foreign girl, you come back quickly..."

  After a while, Xia Jingxing’s father also returned.

  As soon as he entered the house, Xia Yuan saw the red-haired foreign girl in the mouth of his son and his wife sitting on the sofa.

  He looked at his son, smiled and asked, “Don’t introduce me?”

  "This is my father, he is a government worker."

  "This is Christina, the American girl who founded Facebook with me."

  ……

  After the two met the ceremony, Xia Yuan went into the kitchen with the name to help, but Xia Jingxing estimated that he went to talk with his mother.

   "I feel that your parents are so young? And they are very kind."

  After meeting Xia Jingxing’s parents, the foreign girl was not as worried as before, she smiled and chatted with Xia Jingxing.

   "Of course, East Asians are generally younger and more anti-aging."

  The foreign girl was a little unhappy, "I was one year older than you. What if I get older after ten or twenty years? Going out with you, the picture..."

  "You are as beautiful as you are old!"

  After finishing speaking, Xia Jingxing took practical action and kissed the foreign girl.

  The foreign girl giggled, her heart was full of laughter, and she was very satisfied with the answer.

  After a while, the meal is ready.

  Looking at a large table of dishes, the foreign girl smiled and said, "It smells so delicious! They all look so delicious."

  After listening to his son’s translation, Zhang Yuqiong said with a smile: "We know that you are not used to spicy food. These dishes do not contain chili."

  The foreign girl skillfully used chopsticks and quickly picked up a few mouthfuls of dishes.

  "Why do you use these chopsticks so skillfully?"

  Hearing his mother asked this, Xia Jingxing, who was already dry, explained again. They often go to Chinatown for Chinese food.

  Not only his mother, but his father also has many problems.

  Xia Jingxing stopped speaking at all, and became a translator with peace of mind.

  After a meal, Xia Jingxing’s parents also learned more about foreign girls.

  And they also know that their son has been to someone's house.

  While the kitchen was washing dishes, the couple began to mutter again.

  (End of this chapter)