Chapter 194 Jiang Jiandong: The home was stolen

Author: Lazy

Chapter 194 Jiang Jiandong: The home was stolen

When Xia Chuan returned to Jiangwan Tiancheng, as soon as Xia Chuan sat down, Xia Qing complained about the family affairs to him.

Xia Chuan could understand that Xia Qing had a quarrel with her parents on the phone.

I went home for the New Year, but I was arranged and I didn’t give any notice, and I didn’t ask for any advice. I was not happy to anyone.

The more both sides talked, the more excited they became, and Xia Qing's mother was unreasonable.

I was also very annoyed that Xia Qing didn't say hello and slipped away directly.

Finally, Xia Qing hung up the phone in anger, turned on the flight mode directly, and hung it on Xia Chuan in grievance.

What could Xia Chuan have? He could only comfort him with comfort, comfort him on the sofa, on the balcony, in the bathroom, and in the bedroom, until Xia Qing fell asleep tiredly.

She doesn't need to think about so many troubles when she is tired of making trouble.

Sometimes Xia Chuan feels that the work of a donkey mill may be easier to do.

Xia Qing seemed to be gradually turning on his firepower.

Sometimes girls who look a little cold are very hot inside.

He narrowed his eyes for a while. At around five o'clock in the morning, he got up and added some oil and rushed home.

Xia Qing went to work in the afternoon and started working on the third day of the Chinese New Year, which was also very difficult.

As for him, he has to go back to celebrate the New Year.

When I got home, I found a small nest had been added in the corner of the corridor. It seemed that I heard the movement, and the puppy shook his tail and ran out whimpered.

Xia Chuan had nothing to eat for it, so he made some chicken and tore it into pieces and threw it.

He was extremely suspicious, could Cheng Yixiao really support him?

To greet New Year, Xia Guangxue and Li Mei got up very early. Li Mei looked complicated: "You are used to Xiaoxiao, how can you follow her everything?"

"Aunt Mei, I think it's pretty good. Anyway, it's not a big deal, so as not to be unhappy."

Xia Guangxue came out with firecrackers: "Today I went to my classmate's house for dinner, right?"

"yes."

In fact, I went to Dong Qingrong's house, Xia Chuan packed up his things, brought some of the two bottles of Maotai, and some tobacco and alcohol.

Xia Chuan is not a person who forgets his roots. Dong Qingrong has helped him a lot before.

Dong Qingrong may not be able to help now, but if she agrees to walk around, then walk around, what a big deal.

He was also very curious about the other party's daughter at the Royal Melbourne Polytechnic University.

Today, relatives come to the family, and elders gather to celebrate the past.

Xia Chuan stopped getting involved, and after playing games, he drove out after about nine o'clock.

When we arrived at Dong Qingrong's house, several cars were parked at the door.

Several middle-aged men were holding tea in their hands and gathered at the door to chat. He didn't know anyone else, but he knew Dong Qingrong's husband.

Xia Chuan didn't expect that there were other customers. Duan Shao came over as soon as the car stopped and said, "It's so early."

"It's getting late, Uncle Duan, Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year."

"A guest is here?"

"Neighbor next door." Duan Shao reminded.

After a few greetings, Dong Qingrong was still the same, with silver earrings hanging on her ears, her hairstyle changed, and her charm was still there, and she was about the same age as Jiang Jingyi.

"Xia Chuan, I haven't been here for a few months."

"Aunt Rong, I'm going to class."

Xia Chuan walked in with something in his hand: "I'm going to see your daughter."

"Haha... I'm not getting up yet, I'll call her and have a cup of tea first."

Dong Qingrong's eyes were full of smiles. She was still very happy that Xia Chuan could come to her house. She was the best if she could be her son-in-law in recent years.

Unfortunately, my daughter is a little unsatisfied.

Although Xia Chuan was here and was very polite, she also understood that she might not be interested in her daughter, so she did not deliberately force the match.

Duan Shao poured him a cup of tea.

"How is the business now?"

"The business is pretty good now, and it's a bit improved."

Xia Chuan nodded, not revealing much, not having much need to reveal it, not showing off, it depends on who to get along with.

When you see people, you speak nonsense.

It’s okay to blow the sky in front of unfamiliar people.

Soon, he heard a quarrel coming from the building, so he looked at Duan Shao.

Duan Shao smiled embarrassedly: "For common things, both mother and daughter have bad tempers."

Dong Qingrong's angry rebuke was clearly visible.

Xia Chuan understood that every family had a difficult sutra to recite.

Duan Shao had a strange expression: "To be honest, you and my daughter are not suitable either. They have been studying outside for two years and are very rebellious."

“How rebellious?”

“….”

Duan Shao couldn't say it: "It's useless for us to speak now."

"Well, wouldn't it be better if you cut off your living expenses? You can still worry about starving to death."

"?"

Duan Shao thought for a moment: "It's also a good idea."

After Dong Qingrong came down, the smile on her face was quite far-fetched.

Xia Chuan thought, if it really doesn't work, just let her sleep well.

"After a few words of education, I'll come down later. Come and eat some fruit first. The strawberries I bought in the morning are very sweet."

"I'll do it myself."

Dong Qingrong went to the kitchen, and then the girl wearing a cotton jacket and blonde shawl walked down, her eyes swept around and fell on Xia Chuan, and she frowned.

Unexpectedly, it's quite handsome.

What is there to praise for being so young and younger than her? Duan Yutong was disgusted for no reason when she thought of her mother's appearance.

She felt that her mother had never left the house and didn't know that there were many excellent people outside.

"Yutong, come and sit down."

Duan Shao reminded.

Duan Yutong walked over lazily and sat on the sofa with her legs crossed her head: "Duan Yutong."

"Xiachuan."

"Not?"

Duan Yutong laughed twice: "Where are you going to school?"

"Nancai, a second-year student."

"Second, sir...well, not bad. I am currently studying design at the Royal Melbourne Academy of Arts..."

Duan Shao looked at Duan Yutong: "Speak politely."

"Why am I rude? Could it be that I have to nod and bow?"

Duan Yutong spoke very quickly.

Xia Chuan looked at her proud look and nodded: "I heard from Aunt Rong, are you going to buy the admission quota of the agency that you spent money to buy? To be honest, I'm quite envious."

When you go to a world-renowned university, you can understand the sense of superiority.

But this proud look and disdainful look are really incomprehensible.

He thought, wasn't he going to buy it and give it to the buy.

"Mom... why do you tell outsiders everything?"

Duan Yutong was a little annoyed and couldn't stand her face. She looked at Xia Chuan: "Even if you bought it, it's a world-renowned university. I heard that you have a small supermarket at home."

"Do some small business and your life is very prosperous."
To be continued...