Chapter Twelve The Ambition of the Great Young Master Tang
After dinner in the evening, my godmother took Chen Ruoyun back to her room to sleep. This apartment is a small bedroom with two bedrooms and one living room. A while ago, Tang Xian was in the same bedroom, and my godmother and my mom were in the same bedroom.
Now it seems that I can only sleep on the sofa today. Although Yu Qing doesn't mind sleeping with her son, her son has grown up after all.
After washing up, Yu Qing didn't sleep. She wore a loose flowery nightgown and sat on the sofa. On one side was Tang Xian who was gnawing apples and watching TV commercials.
My mother has an indescribable fragrance. Her mother, who is only 35 years old, has a scary figure and skin. If she wears a ponytail and walks on the street, no one will doubt it if she says Tang Xian’s sister.
Yu Qing took off her shoes and sat cross-legged on the sofa, then hugged Tang Xian's shoulders. After Tang Xian lies obediently on her legs, Yu Qing gently pinched Tang Xian's forehead.
My mother's technique is very light, but she feels indescribable comfort, especially when she just took a shower, the faint fragrance penetrated her nostrils, and her cold fingers touched her forehead, which calmed Tang Xian's complex and disorderly mood instantly calmed down.
"Stupid brat, I've grown up suddenly."
Yu Qing said with a smile, his voice was pure and pleasant, very pleasant.
"That's right, I'll go to high school right away."
Tang Xian's heart skipped a beat. He didn't believe that his mother would feel no feeling for such a big change, so he quickly made up for it.
"That's good."
Yu Qing gently pinched Tang Xian's nose. Tang Xian has been very cute and handsome since childhood. Therefore, Yu Qing's favorite thing is to pinch Tang Xian's cheeks, ears, and nose. Sometimes he would even deliberately trip over Tang Xian. When Tang Xian was crying, he happily hugged Tang Xian to hit the ground, saying that the ground was not good, and he fell down my little Xian.
As Tang Xian entered puberty in recent years and became more and more rebellious in his personality, Yu Qing and his son had almost no communication. Sometimes Tang Xian would not give Yu Qing a smile or two for a month. In the past two days, Tang Xian suddenly became so sensible, and Yu Qing was so happy that he was almost exploded.
"Mom, you don't have menopause... Why is it so strange today?"
Tang Xian enjoyed her mother's massage and then said teasingly.
"Go to you, menopause will pinch your head? If you don't use the soles of your shoes, just laugh secretly."
Yu Qing laughed and pinched Tang Xian's face with a smile, and then sighed for a while: "It's so big in a blink of an eye..."
"Isn't it good to be big? I will make money to support our family in the future, and you can take a break... By the way, the Maldives are good. When I make money, we will go to the Maldives for vacation. My dad will spend his whole life hiking into the system, so we won't take him."
Tang Xian laughed and said.
When Yu Qing heard this, he felt a sense of unity against the enemy. He nodded heavily, shaved Tang Xian's nose like a reward, and then said, "Well, don't take him."
Zhou Muyue coaxed her daughter to fall asleep and came to the living room. When she saw Tang Xian and Yu Qing's intimate appearance, she couldn't help but be envious. Although her daughter is obedient and sensible, she now has more and more thoughts. She will no longer be as tired as she was when she was a child. Looking at Tang Xian and Yu Qing's irritation, she is really a little jealous and sad.
"Godmother."
When Tang Xian saw his godmother walking to the sofa, he quickly bent his legs and gave up his seat to his godmother.
Zhou Muyue doesn't wear formal clothes at home, but just wears a split blue pajama. The pajamas are extremely light and bright silk satin, which seems to be able to move in the wind. After sitting down, Zhou Muyue looks at Tang Xian's uncomfortable bends with her legs, then reaches out and pulls Tang Xian's legs and puts them on her thighs.
Tang Xian was wearing big shorts, and his calf could keenly feel the warmth and tenderness of his godmother's skin, and his body almost subconsciously straightened.
He did not dare to blaspheme his godmother, but Zhou Muyue is still a young woman in the flower season. Tang Xian's psychological age is not much different from her. More importantly, Tang Xian can be said to have a thorough understanding of Zhou Muyue. His godmother is beautiful and gentle, and most importantly, he is extremely kind. In Tang Xian's heart, he is simply unprepared for Zhou Muyue.
So this slightly ambiguous scene almost made Tang Xian stand attentively.
"Why are you so nervous..."
Zhou Muyue chuckled softly, with a very standard eight teeth, but the sorrow between her eyebrows still could not dissipate.
As he said that, his godmother gently pinched Tang Xian's legs. It was not very strong, but it was also extremely comfortable.
"We flight attendants have learned simple nursing knowledge, and I still have two ways to massage."
Zhou Muyue said with a smile, gently lifting her hair, but a tea stem was inserted into her delicate ear holes.
Tang Xian knew that Zhou Muyue's jewelry had been sold at a low price. It can be said that if Tang Xian and his mother Yu Qing did not come here this summer, Zhou Muyue and Chen Ruoyun would be left on the streets.
The godmother's family now has a cousin and a cousin left. The in-laws' family is prosperous, but the godmother's family is too arrogant and unreasonable. Since I learned that Zhou Muyue does not plan to have a second child, even Chen Ruoyun is not welcomed. In recent years, the godmother and mother have not even returned to the in-laws' house during the holidays.
This time, such a big thing happened. Although the responsibility was not on Godmother, the Chen family was arrogant and unreasonable. If they said "Keep the husband", a gentle woman like Godmother would have nowhere to go even to reason.
"Mom, how is your company doing now?"
Tang Xian had nothing to say, picked up an apple and ate it, but he thought about the difficulties he encountered in his previous life in his business.
"What else can you do? Just be the same, you can't make much money and still feel tired... So, you can go to school well and wait for your future. My mother will do nothing, sit at home and wait for you to be filial."
Yu Qing said with a smile.
"That's a good thing."
Tang Xian laughed and paused when he heard this. Tang Xian said to his mother: "Actually, the competition in advertising companies is too big now. Your small company has no name. When others see it, they are just a bag company. I think you should change the industry."
Tang Xian was joking. My mother had run an advertising company that she had been running for half her life. That advertising company had basically become my lifeblood. Even if my mother's way of thinking was avant-garde, she would never rashly give up this industry she was already familiar with.
"Then what did you say?"
The relationship between Tang Xian and her in the past two days is almost a mix of oil. The mother and son have not sat down so calmly for many years. Therefore, although Yu Qing felt that his son’s proposal was unreliable, he did not say a word to stop him.
"logistics."
Tang Xian has thought about it carefully. He has hardly slept much in the past two days and has been considering the development direction he is going to carry out. The 21st century is the Internet era, and offline industries with the largest and most promising expansion, and logistics companies are definitely one of them.
The logistics company is also a preliminary plan of Tang Xian. Since the beginning of the Internet era, relying on the offline logistics industry, Tang Xian can build a communication bridge that integrates network platforms and users as soon as possible. In the Internet era, only with strong background support can the network platform quickly transition to the user's trust period.
Therefore, even if my mother doesn’t listen to his ideas and does logistics, it is one of Tang Xian’s plans.
"What do you think at a young age... Can logistics companies do it just by wanting to do it? Besides, how dirty it is to do logistics, so you can bear the storm of your mother's wind and sun every day?"
Yu Qing smiled and pulled Tang Xian's ears to sway. Although she said that, she was really happy to be able to have a heart-to-heart talk with her son.
At this stage, private logistics are transporting some long-distance pipes, equipment, or industrial parts, which are indeed dirty and tiring. Online shopping platforms are still in the bud, and the small item transportation industry is basically a corner abandoned by logistics companies.
"That's it, don't be jealous after I make it in the future..."
Tang Xian held his mother's hand and then said with a smile.
"I'm so jealous. No matter how capable you are, aren't you still my son? I don't know how capable you are? If you make a fortune, I will eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name for three incense sticks a day..."
Yu Qing joked about his son, but his heart was filled with happiness. Even everything she was afraid of was a dream, for fear that when she woke up in the blink of an eye, her son was still the angrily rebellious son.
"Godmom... do you believe me?"
Tang Xian relaxed his legs without realizing it, feeling his godmother's plump, orderly but soft and tender skin, and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
"Who doesn't believe it..."
Zhou Muyue nodded with a smile.
"Then I will give you the position of the executive president of Taobao Shopping in the future."
Tang Xian laughed. Although it was a joke, for some reason, when he said this, his heart slowly expanded, and endless motivation seemed to permeate the whole body.
Yes, now that Amazon has just entered China, its influence has not yet appeared. Jun Ma of Trillion has not yet known where to move the manhole cover. Why can't he take the lead?
“Taozhuang?”
Zhou Muyue and Yu Qing were stunned when they heard Tang Xian's words, and asked curiously for a while.
"Yes, Taoshou."
Tang Xianka chewed the apple, then chuckled and said, "Maybe, it will become the most influential online shopping platform in the future..."
Yu Qing and Zhou Muyue looked at each other and smiled for a while, not taking Tang Xian's words seriously...
Chapter completed!