More to come [Rebirth] (GL)

It seems that everything is going in a good direction, except for the unclear attitude of Ji Youyan's parents.

Because Ji Youyan had never heard Ji Youyan ask himself about writing letters, Ji Changsong also conveyed to himself the meaning of meeting through his subordinates. Jing Xiu guessed that Ji Changsong was not willing to let Ji Youyan know that they were in contact.Considering the thin ice relationship between Ji Youyan and his parents, he hesitated again and again, but Jing Xiu didn't tell Ji Youyan about it.

In late March, Jing Xiu transferred two days of vacation and flew to Yanzhou as promised.

She stood at the door of Ji's house, her face was calm and calm as usual, but her heart was beating so fast that it seemed to jump out of her chest.She collected herself and rang the doorbell without flinching.

Within a few seconds, there was the sound of footsteps answering the door.

Jing Xiu's heart raised unconsciously.She watched the door open a little bit, and a man's face appeared behind the door.

The man looks a little like Ji Yuyan, with a refined appearance, and a deep line between his brows, which looks like it is caused by frequent frowning, which matches his serious and majestic appearance.

He seemed to be looking at Jing Xiu, and after a few seconds he said, "Is that Miss Jing? Please come in."

Although he is very dissatisfied with his daughter's liking for women, Ji Changsong has to admit that Jing Xiu is really outstanding just by looking at his appearance. It is the kind of temperament that their family appreciates, clear and cold, like Zhi Rulan.

Jing Xiu smiled appropriately, walked in with a gift, and politely said, "Uncle, just call me Jing Xiu."

Ji Changsong was noncommittal, Zhong Qingyu greeted him from the living room, Jing Xiu was just about to say hello, when he saw a figure appearing behind Zhong Qingyu, the greeting was instantly stuck in his throat.

She recognized at a glance that it was the man who was childhood sweetheart with Ji Youyan - Lu Fang.

"Miss Jing, I'm sorry, I'm Yanyan's mother." Zhong Qingyu's expression was flat, unable to hear any emotions.

"Hello Miss Jing, I'm Yanyan's friend, Lu Fang, and I happened to come to visit my uncle and aunt today." Lu Fang smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand in front of Jing Xiu.

Jing Xiu smiled slightly.

Knowing the relationship between her and Ji Yuyan, but still letting Lu Fang appear on the day she came to visit, Jing Xiu couldn't believe it was just a coincidence.She didn't know what kind of medicine Ji Changsong and Zhong Qingyu sold in the gourd, but her heart sank, and her whole body calmed down.

She pursed her lips, stretched out her hand calmly and shook Lu Fang lightly, and introduced herself, "Hello, Jing Xiu, Yanyan's girlfriend."

Lu Fang's smile froze, Ji Changsong and Zhong Qingyu's faces turned dark.

Jing Xiu passed the gift in front of Ji Changsong and Zhong Qingyu without seeing anything: "I don't know what uncles and aunts like, a little gift, I hope uncles and aunts don't dislike it."

Ji Changsong and Zhong Qingyu didn't reach out to pick it up, and said in a lukewarm way: "Ms. Jing is too polite. I was taken care of by Ms. Jing before I was hospitalized, and I haven't thanked Ms. Jing yet."

Jing Xiu could not hear their thanks at all.But she didn't care, and said gently: "Uncles and aunts are too polite. Yanyan's parents are also my parents. Isn't there a saying in China that a family does not speak two languages?"

Arrogant, too arrogant, Ji Changsong's face completely sank.He was about to say something when Lu Fang saw that the atmosphere was not right, so he smoothed things over and said, "Miss Jing, uncles and aunts, let's come in and sit down and talk."

Zhong Qingyu looked at Jing Xiu and Ji Youyan with the same determination, sighed, and said softly: "Miss Jing, come in and sit down."

Jing Xiu nodded, looked at Ji Changsong calmly, and asked silently.Ji Changsong frowned, and walked towards the coffee table in silence, as a gesture of giving way.

Jing Xiu followed in and put the gift at the foot of the coffee table.

"Sit and chat for a while, dinner is almost ready." Zhong Qingyu brought up a fruit plate.

Lu Fang opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, Ji Changsong glanced at him, and Lu Fang stopped talking again.

"Do you drink tea?" Ji Changsong asked himself and answered, "You French, do you prefer coffee? After all, Chinese culture and French culture are different." The meaning is beyond words.

Jing Xiu calmly picked up the hot water pot on the coffee table, and said while heating the teacup, "I like coffee, and I like tea too."

She moves skillfully and gracefully, and she obviously knows it well.Ji Changsong was a little surprised.

"Although the cultures are somewhat different, many things are in common and have nothing to do with culture." Jing Xiu said something in his words: "For example, taste, but also emotions."

Ji Changsong tore open a bag of tea leaves, handed it to Lu Fang, and asked Lu Fang to brew it. "Xiao Fang, come and try, you brought it for me last time."

He deliberately used his intimate attitude towards Lu Fang to make Jing Xiu feel his dislike for her in comparison.Jing Xiu naturally noticed it, she curled up her fingers slightly, suppressing the feeling of being humiliated, with a pleasant face.

"I think there is something to do with different cultures." Ji Changsong said coldly: "For example, the French cultural atmosphere is warm and romantic, and freedom and fraternity are written on the French national emblem. French parents are influenced by this, and naturally they are also relaxed and loose. Love restrains children. But in Chinese culture, this is not necessarily good, if parents really care about their children, they will definitely not be able to indulge them like this."

Is this mocking her parents for not caring about her?Jing Xiu said softly: "I think it still has nothing to do with cultural differences, nor does it have anything to do with nationality. It only has something to do with parents who don't recognize each other and can't tell the difference between respect and indulgence, care and control."