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Che supported the child's leg and raised his eyebrows: "Go to sleep."

The corners of Xiang Chen's mouth twitched as he looked at Xiang Bei Bei lying on the laps of the two of them: "This...isn't it funny?"

Boss An raised his hand and pressed Xiang Chen's head on his shoulder: "No one will see you, go to sleep too."

The corner of Xiang Chen's mouth twitched, he wanted to say something but he never said it, the hand holding Xiang Beibei's small head trembled unconsciously, then slowly closed his eyes, with a smile on his mouth... .It's so nice...

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when the bus arrived at the station, and got off the car with sleepy eyes, and then yawned. An Che stood in place and looked at the surrounding environment. The small two-story building was mottled and yellow. The creeping ivy and the dim street lights, although not as colorful as the neon lights of the city, only reveal a sense of elegance and tranquility.

Walking out of the long-distance bus station, there were so few cars along the way, Xiang Chen took the child's hand and began to think about how to introduce An Che to the old lady, friend?This person has an elite face and is absolutely unreliable. I have never made a decent friend. If the old lady doesn't doubt it, the sun will come out from the west, so the boss?No, what are you doing here with me?travel?relax?find a partner?Bah, what are you looking for, if you talk too much, it will definitely be another fat beating, don't look at me in my twenties, even my son can play soy sauce, in the eyes of the old lady, he is still a bastard, with no status at all turtle son.......

It can't be blamed that Xiang Chen scolded his mother so curtly, it's really scolding the old lady for her fiery temper, who doesn't take drafts, fortunately she is still an educator.

He lowered his head and thought about it for a long time without any clue. After walking a few steps, a figure suddenly appeared at his feet. Xiang Chen raised his head slowly, first with a dazed expression, then shocked, and finally backed away in panic: "Mom!"

The person who came was a gentle old lady in her 50s with eyes. Her neat short hair exuded the freshness of a young man. An Che stood behind and took a closer look. Her features were very similar to Xiang Chen's. She just wanted to go forward. After a few steps, Xiang Chen rushed over like a monkey and hid behind him, his face wrinkled into a bitter gourd, and he muttered in a crying voice: "Mom, just pick up the stop, what are you doing with the feather duster..."

Pinching the old lady's waist, she pointed at Xiang Chen with a feather duster: "You son of a bitch! How dare you come back! Look at me breaking your dog legs! Tell you to go out and mess around! Don't think I don't know! Your son is recruited!"

Xiang Beibei's little head, which was originally dazed, became conditioned reflexively after appearing to grandma for more than ten seconds, and turned to swinging his calves and went straight to the enemy camp. His small mouth reached the back of his head, and the Ultraman in his hand was still I can't eat, I can't sleep! I asked my father to bring me back a long time ago. It's not that I won't come back, grandma, it's my father. You're too busy picking up girls and you don't pay attention to me anymore, you see I think you've lost weight!!"

Xiang Chen tugged at An Che's clothes and twitched his eyes: "Xiang Beibei! Don't talk nonsense! Who was sleeping like a pig in the car just now!"

Xiang Beibei ignored her and continued to rub against Grandma Xiang's thigh: "That's Uncle An's embrace is so warm...it smells like grandma..."

Someone who had been transparentized all this time was finally mentioned. An Che blinked twice, thinking about the child's words...the smell of grandma...

Broken child!Take yourself as a flattery and shoot it!

Grandma Xiang touched the child's hair, realized that there was an outsider, and pushed her glasses: "Who is this gentleman?"

An Che stepped forward and introduced himself: "Hi, I'm An Che."

The old lady nodded and was about to speak when An Che added: "Xiang Chen's boyfriend."

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Xiang Chen spit at a mouthful and almost choked, grabbed An Che's arm and turned around, walking faster and faster, muttering incoherently: "It's over, it's over, it's really over, it's better than that." Picking up girls is still serious, so hurry up, and hurry up before she responds, unless you don’t go home for the rest of your life, the beating is gone, or let’s go to Siberia, or Mount Everest, oh my god, what are you doing Just say it, isn’t this stimulating a volcanic eruption!?”

"Xiang Chen." The old lady's voice sounded calmly behind her ears: "Listen to Mom, come back quickly, and forget the past when you come back, if you don't come back..."

Xiang Chen frowned and stopped in his tracks, then threw off An Che's hand, turned around and ran back, hugged the old lady, and said in a trembling but affectionate voice: "Mom, I love you!!! !"

A feather duster was drawn directly onto Xiang Chen's back, and the old lady squinted her slender phoenix eyes and roared angrily: "You've grown up! Find me a boyfriend back!? I'll beat you to a permanent disability and I'll make you slap me!" Do it!!"

Xiang Chen wiped away tears, blocking the old lady's duster that was about to be swung down again: "Mom! Mom, stop beating, you are the only son like me! Take it easy!!"

An Che stared in disbelief, but Xiang Chen was suffering from the old lady's "aggression" and had to help. She took two steps forward and was about to open her mouth when the old lady stared back, and instead grabbed Xiang Chen's ears with one hand. Holding Xiang Beibei with one hand, he turned around and walked back: "Is that your boyfriend? Come along."

49

49. Confrontation, defeat...

The atmosphere in the living room was a bit weird. The old lady was sitting on the sofa by herself, with a cup of steaming tea in front of her. An Che stood opposite the coffee table, staring firmly at the old lady, who brought the tea After taking a sip, he looked at An Che with the same eyes. Although the eyes were the same, the content of his firmness was completely different.

Xiang Chen stood at the door of his bedroom and poked his neck out. There were children in the room and the old man and his grandson were deeply in love. Seeing that half of Xiang Chen's body was leaning out, the old man came over and patted Xiang Chen on the shoulder, scaring Xiang Chen. Jumped: "Dad, what are you doing?"

The old man pointed to the chair in the room, sighed to Chen, then sat down dejectedly, the old man went back to bed: "I heard it's your boyfriend?"

"kindness."

The old man looked as if he hated iron and steel: "You said you can't save your mother? Back then, she married a daughter-in-law and ran away with others, but now she brings back a man. What do you want? I'll tell you Tell me, Xiang Chen, this matter must be settled for me before you leave. I don't care what happens between you and this man, you must straighten out your mother's anger, otherwise I will be the one who suffers when you leave. Did you hear me?"

Xiang Chen nodded aggrievedly, and then stared straight at the old man as if he had discovered something: "Dad! What are you talking about?? Don't you object? Don't you feel that I brought back a man and it looks very abrupt ?”

The old man raised his eyebrows as a matter of course: "Sudden? As a psychology educator who is at the forefront of society, I don't think there is anything surprising about it. Of course, as your father, I was surprised. When I went downstairs to pick you up just now, I just Seeing that your mother's face is not right, do you dare to tell her about this? You are really talented. Your current situation does not constitute a capital offense. It is because of your previous failed marriage. Although the marriage failed, you stayed. A son, that is, my good grandson, your father is a sensible person, since the Xiang family has it, there is no need for me to stop you from the life you want and your pursuit, so I am not a problem, the most important thing now is Your mother, let's analyze your mother's psychology..."

"Dad! Dad, isn't that in the classroom right now... My mother, you can analyze it too... Then isn't that uncomfortable..."

Xiang pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose to the old man, glanced at the door, and saw that no one outside continued to say in a serious manner: "There is nothing uncomfortable. I think Xiang Zhenuo has dedicated his life to the education of the country. I am an open-minded person. Your mother's tattered temper makes me sad when I think about it. When I first saw such a gentle and virtuous person, is it a fantasy or a dream? I have lived for more than fifty years and I still can't figure out the reason for it. Your mother's dog temper, I really really Regret..." The eyes that were originally staring at Xiang Chen flashed, and the tone immediately changed, pointing at Xiang Chen, blowing his beard and staring at him: "Man!? Let me tell you, Xiang Chen! If you don't take this Just to make it clear! I will break your leg! A good woman is going to have sex with a man!? When I met your mother back then, she was such a gentle and virtuous lady! Being with a man? Don’t even think about it! To find a wife, you have to look like your mother! Your mother is the blueprint of a good daughter-in-law! I heard that she is a role model!"

Standing at the door, the old lady nodded in satisfaction, and the corners of An Che's mouth twitched. He finally knew who had inherited the flattering skills of Xiang Chen and Xiang Beibei...

After cursing, he walked out of the door to the old man with a smile: "Go to sleep, I can educate these children, can I boil water for you to wash your feet?"

Raising eyebrows to the old lady: "I also heard what you said before. Since what you said later is more beautiful, go to sleep in the kitchen today!"

The old man wiped the sweat off his face, and looked at the back who walked away: "It's kind of you not to let me sleep in the bathroom." He raised his head and glanced at An Che: "Come in, let's talk."

The old man dragged Xiang Chen off the chair and sat on it himself. Xiang Chen kept his head down like a schoolboy and did not speak. An Che stood beside Xiang Chen. The old man pushed his glasses: "What did your aunt say?"

An Che shook her head: "Auntie's thoughts are very firm, there seems to be no room for negotiation."

The old man took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes: "I actually