What should I do if I see the blind date's son?

"Jianwei, are you really not going? Lao Jin has told me several times." Yan Hongfei teased He Jianwei on the other end of the phone.

He Jianwei spat out the mouthwash, "No, you want to go by yourself."

"I'm so boring by myself, what are you going to do if you don't go to me?"

"Jian Wei, why don't you just go, it's been a long time since I raced a car, don't you feel itchy?"

He Jian wiped his face slightly, "It's you who is itching, I've been very busy recently and I don't have time."

"What are you busy with?" Yan Hongfei asked puzzled.

He Jianwei looked at his handsome face in the mirror, raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Busy chasing after boyfriend."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Yan Hongfei seemed to be drinking water, and was choked upright.

"You scared your dog." He Jianwei heard Yan Hongfei's dog barking through the phone.

"Ahem... I was so excited just now that I stepped on its paw."

He Jianwei thought to himself that Yan Hongfei's dog didn't bite him, he was really his own son.

"Is the general all right? You didn't break your leg, did you?"

General is the name of Yan Hongfei's family dog, and his name is General Yan.

"It's okay, it's okay, I haven't stepped on Yanshi yet, it barks, it's as much fun as its mother."

"No, you're chasing your boyfriend? The blind date's son?" Yan Hongfei finally brought the topic back.

He Jianwei opened the refrigerator to make a sandwich.

"Ah."

"Fuck, Jianwei, are you serious?" Yan Hongfei asked loudly in disbelief.

"When did I stop being serious?"

"The problem is because you are serious. He is a child, and you should not look for him." Yan Hongfei felt that his buddies were really unreasonable.

"The horoscope hasn't been written yet, what are you thinking about?"

Yan Hongfei always cares about being a father in front of his son.

"It will be too late if there is a slap in the face."

"No, no, I have to talk to you." Yan Hongfei ran over to find He Jianwei as soon as he got excited.

"Don't come here, I have something to do later, I have to go out. Let's not talk about this matter, by the way, did Yu Pingping contact you?"

He Jianwei successfully diverted the topic of Yu Pingping when it was mentioned.

"I didn't get in touch with the person. I sent a lot of bags back, and I guess I bought them again. I called her several times, and she let me out of the small dark room. I asked her to buy such bags. What are you doing, can you recite it? She slapped me, it’s none of your business that my old lady spent her own money to buy her own bag. Then she hung up the phone and blocked me again.”

"Why do you think she is so capable? I didn't let her buy bags, but she couldn't carry so many bags. Besides, don't those bags look similar? What's the difference? I like bags that look similar. Why not Go wholesale a bunch and save money.”

He Jianwei chuckled, "I didn't see you missing a pair of your sneakers."

"Hey, Jianwei, I've wanted to ask you a long time ago, who are you buddies? Why do you always help Yu Pingping talk, if you are not gay, I should have suspected that the two of you are having an affair."

He Jianwei didn't take it seriously, brought the coffee to the table, and put the sandwiches and eggs on the table.

"I think what Yu Pingping said is right. It is her freedom to spend her own money to buy things she likes. Just like you like sneakers and spend money to collect them, there is no such thing as helping someone or not. "

Yan Hongfei suddenly felt that what He Jianwei said made sense, but he couldn't refute it.

"You really stayed with the old man too much."

He Jianwei was noncommittal, and he went out after breakfast.

The branch of "Beautiful Days" is about to open, and he has been busy with renovations recently, so he has to go over and take a look today.

In the evening, He Jianwei received a fucking call asking him to go over for dinner, saying that his uncle and the others had come over.

He Jianwei took a taxi to a bar to pick up the car, and then drove to his parents' house.

Taking the remaining few apples out of the car, He Jianwei met his neighbor as soon as he got off the car.

"Aunt Zhang, are you going to dance?"

"Jianwei, I haven't seen you back for a long time. Yes, I originally asked your mother to go with me, but she said she wouldn't go if there were guests at home." Aunt Zhang lived next door to his house, and congratulated you with enthusiasm. See micro talk.

"My uncle and the others are here. You can ask my mother out another day. This apple was given to me by someone else. It's natural and unmedicated. You can take two." He Jianwei opened the bag and asked Aunt Zhang to choose.

"Hey, I haven't used any medicine yet. It's rare. Auntie Zhang will take two, thank you."

"It's okay, just a few apples."

As soon as He Jianwei walked downstairs with the apple in his hand, he heard his mother's voice.

"Jianwei, go to the supermarket and buy me a bottle of old draw. I remember it's old draw. I want xx brand."

He Jianwei had no choice but to turn around and go to the supermarket to buy the soy sauce his mother wanted.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard his cousin's voice, "Jian Wei, where did you come back from? Why is there still white ashes on your back?"

He Jianwei changed his shoes and handed the soy sauce to his cousin. He twisted his neck and took a look. Sure enough, there was white ashes on his back, probably from the new shop.

He Jian took off his coat slightly, "I just came over from Hengxin Road, probably got it on there."

"How's the decoration going?" He Jianwei's cousin Yang Xinghe asked.

"Mom, my clothes are stained with dust, I put them in the washing machine." He Jian said to Yang Peiyi who was busy in the kitchen.

When Yang Peiyi heard this, she ran out of the kitchen immediately, "You darling, you can't put your clothes in the washing machine, you put them in the laundry basket and I'll wash them for you tomorrow."

"Oh, okay, mom's pot is going to burn." He Jianwei said that Yang Peiyi hurried into the kitchen again.

"The renovation is almost finished, and it's already in the final stage, where's uncle?" He Jianwei said to Yang Xinghe.

"I'm playing chess with my uncle in the study." Yang Xinghe sat on the sofa and peeled an orange to eat.

He Jianwei put the clothes into the laundry basket, and when he came out, he asked Yang Xinghe, "Why didn't my cousin come?"

"She went on a business trip and hasn't come back yet." Yang Xinghe is two years older than He Jianwei. He is 30 years old and has been married for three years. Yang Xinghe's mother chatted with He Jianwei all day long when he was free.

He Jianwei's mother would move out of He Jianwei again in order to comfort Yang Xinghe, saying that your family's Xinghe is already married anyway, and my family's Jianwei likes men.

At this time, Yang Xinghe's mother would in turn comfort He Jianwei's mother.

"Auntie hasn't returned home yet?"

"She went shopping and went to Japan." Yang Xinghe's mother is a typical rich wife. Xinghe's mother couldn't talk together, and wanted to go back to work within an hour of being together.

Fortunately, Yang Xinghe's mother had a big heart, so there was no conflict between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

"You fired my people at my place, and you don't intend to explain?" Yang Xinghe has long thought about gossip, and this is just a chance for him.

"Is there something wrong with your people? I happened to bump into a few big men bullying a child." Naturally, He Jianwei did not reveal to Yang Xinghe that he was interested in his little brother who sang in a bar. As soon as the mouth is loose, the mother will know, and that is a disaster.

Yang Xinghe frowned, "That's it? Since when have you been so busy?"

He Jianwei didn't move, "Isn't it me who sees injustice and draws my sword to help? It's fine if I don't see it, but it just doesn't make sense not to help if I happen to see it."

"That's it...but that kid sings very well." Yang Xinghe knew from the moment He Jianwei said that he was talking about the new boy in his bar.

"Yes." He Jianwei nodded in agreement.

After eating, He Jianwei's mother asked He Jianwei again, "How are you and Teacher Lu doing?"

"No development, just ordinary friends." He Jianwei didn't expect his mother to really miss Teacher Lu.

Yang Peiyi heard, "Your mother and I are so smart, how did you give birth to such a stupid son. How long has it been, and you are just ordinary friends, won't you pick him up sooner or later, ask for warmth, and slowly infiltrate?"

Come on, his mother knows more about chasing people than he does.

Before He Jianwei said anything, his mother pointed at his father and said, "It must be your genes that lowered my excellent genes."

He Jianwei's father: "..."

I don't say anything, I eat quietly.

He Jianwei's uncle looked at He Jianwei's father sympathetically, and took a sip of his wine in silence.

"Mom, Mr. Lu and I didn't even think about development. What progress can we make?" He Jianwei always felt that if he didn't explain this issue clearly to his mother, his mother would have to talk about it for a year.

"Ms. Lu is such a nice person, why don't you look down on him at all?" Yang Peiyi was unhappy now, as if Lu Shen was her real son.

"It's not that I don't like it, it's inappropriate."

"How do you know whether it's suitable or not? You can calculate the future by just looking at it? If you really had this ability, I would have stopped bothering."

He Jianwei deeply understands a truth, when your mother decides something, you can't reason with her.

After a meal, He Jianwei was very tired, his father patted him on the shoulder, handed him a cigarette, and went into the house without saying anything, leaving He Jianwei alone on the balcony blowing the cold wind .

He Jianwei took out a silver lighter from his pocket, lit it with a cigarette in his mouth, and took a puff.

The night wind was blowing his black hair, he was staring at the distant night scene in a daze, a little spark was burning in the cigarette butt, and in the smoke, his sharp-edged face seemed to be covered with a veil by the night, making his expression look strange. Kind of unreal.

He Jianwei's cell phone rang suddenly, and he took out the cell phone to take a look, his indifferent expression was suddenly brightened, he removed the cigarette butt from his mouth, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Lu Zhizhu replied to his message inviting him to climb the mountain together, and he said: OK.