Chapter 89 Returning
Zhou Huimin frowned and said lightly: "Hello."

He Daqi happily shook hands with Wang Rui.

After shaking hands, Wang Rui took a step back, politely extended his hand and made a gesture of invitation, indicating that he would not block the way.

He Daqi nodded and smiled at him, but just as he grinned, Zhou Huimin pulled him away forcefully.

"After we finish buying clothes, I'll take you to see my mom and the mountain I used to climb when I was a kid. Back then, my family was poor, so I'd go up there to pick mushrooms. What I craved most as a kid was the mushroom soup my mom made, and the fish balls and beef offal that other kids bought with their change."

Zhou Huimin was so happy that she pulled He Daqi and walked quickly.

He Daqi steadied his pace and looked back, only to find that Wang Rui seemed to have only greeted him and Zhou Huimin, and ignored everyone else.

"Do you know why I was changed to the protagonist?" He Daqi asked in a low voice.

"I know. This is the request I made to Huan Ya." Zhou Huimin said nonchalantly.

"Isn't this a bad idea? I feel like this IP is quite classic, and it's kind of ruined by this change."

"You underestimate Hong Kong's top screenwriters. Don't worry, they'll make good changes. Don't worry about that. What do you think of those haha ​​pants? Wouldn't they look great with a sweatshirt?"

Looking at Zhou Huimin's attitude, He Daqi knew that she would not listen to anything he said.

Zhou Huimin dragged me to Tony to get a fashionable haircut, and then dragged me to the mall to start shopping.

Fortunately, Qin Long and Qin Hu, two laborers, followed him, otherwise He Daqi's hands would not be enough and he would feel very uncomfortable walking with so many bags.

Zhou Huimin enthusiastically picked out various clothes for him, but in the end she still felt that something more refreshing would be better.

By the time the two of them were standing in Zhou Huimin's Hong Kong villa carrying bags, He Daqi had already changed his clothes.

He was wearing light grey trousers, a white T-shirt and a light blue long shirt. He looked fresh and clean, and at first glance he looked like a sunny boy.

Zhou Huimin saw her mother watering the flowers in the garden and waved happily, "Mommy, I'm back. Come over and take a look. This is Daqi!"

He Daqi immediately showed his handsome demeanor and smiled innocently at Zhou's mother who was walking over. "Hello, Auntie."

Zhou's mother sighed softly inwardly, then faced Zhou Huimin's joyful eyes and greeted He Daqi with a kind smile, "Come in and sit down. Vivian has been talking about you every day during the New Year holidays, and today I finally get to see you in person."

After entering the villa, He Daqi sat stiffly on the sofa, not moving.

Like a lady from a noble family, she sat upright, legs tightly together, and kept rubbing her fingers quietly with her head down, feeling awkward.

"Who are the people in Daqi's family?" Zhou's mother placed a cup of tea in front of He Daqi.

“My grandparents, uncles, aunts, and parents died in a factory accident.”

In fact, Zhou's mother knew all of this because Zhou Huimin came back and kept talking about it during the New Year holidays.

She just saw that He Daqi was a little restrained, so she found a topic to talk about.

He Daqi was too nervous. In his previous life, he had a family marriage and his wife was chosen by his two grandmothers and grandfather together.

My father-in-law is a king and he has only one daughter, who was his wife in his previous life.

Before getting married, he had never met his wife once, let alone his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

On the wedding day, it was even more ridiculous. In front of the media cameras and guests, the father-in-law placed the crown representing royal power on the head of He Daqi's wife and said, "From today on, my daughter will inherit the throne."

Then he happily drove a spaceship to take his mother-in-law to Mars for a trip. Apart from sending a video to wish them a happy birthday every year, the old couple has been enjoying life on Mars all their lives.

So now, facing his mother-in-law, He Daqi, a naive young man who had been married once but had no experience at all, could only smile and nod. Fortunately, He Daqi's current Junhe temperament made Zhou's mother feel that this child was honest. Otherwise, with this reaction, people would have thought he was autistic.

Taking advantage of the time when Zhou's mother went to cook, Zhou Huimin came over with a smile and took He Daqi's arm, putting her happy and angry little face next to He Daqi's head: "Why did you become mute? Weren't you very talkative when you were with me?"

“…I call this prudent.”

Zhou Huimin burst out laughing and pecked He Daqi on the face very quickly.

At noon, at the dinner table.

"Daqi, are you used to the food here in Hong Kong?" asked Zhou's mother.

He Daqi nodded quickly: "I'm used to it, Auntie, your cooking is especially delicious."

"How many days do you plan to stay in Hong Kong?"

"Two or three days, after the script is finalized, I will accompany Daqi back to Sijiu City. Mommy, why don't you come with me?"

Zhou Huimin now looked like a little girl asking her parents for pocket money, shaking her mother's arm as she spoke.

Mother Zhou smiled and patted her hands. "I won't go. Every day I just like chatting with old friends and drinking tea, or going to the theater to listen to a play. I'm used to this kind of life and don't want to change."

After Zhou's mother finished speaking, she glanced over and saw He Daqi busy eating. She whispered in Zhou Huimin's ear:

"Baibai, if you're determined, have a child sooner rather than later. You're not short of money right now, and even if your relationship doesn't work out, at least you'll have a child to keep you company. If that doesn't work out, you can use a surrogate mother. Isn't that popular these days? You don't have to give birth yourself, and the child's bloodline is still yours."

"Mommy, it's too early for you to talk about this." Zhou Huimin hummed softly.

He Daqi had no idea what the mother and daughter talked about, but he always felt that Zhou Huimin looked at him in a strange way after dinner.

"Didn't you say you would take me hiking? When are we going to leave?"

"No, I want to stay at home and spend more time with Mommy."

……

……

Four days later, stepping onto the land of Beijing again, Zhou Huimin and He Daqi were as cold as two grandsons, and hurriedly took clothes out of the suitcase and put them on.

"It's almost March, why is the city still so cold?"

"You'll get used to it. There will be another cold snap in mid-March, and then it will get hotter and hotter."

He Daqi hugged her and quickly got into the nanny car.

The air conditioner in the car was turned up high. After getting in the car, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief. He Daqi took out his cell phone and called He Bing.

"Uncle, I'm back in Sijiu City. Didn't you tell me to contact you when I come back?"

"Well, I'll come find you in a couple of days when I have time. Shuxiangmendi is still busy filming, and I'll wrap it up in a couple of days."

He Daqi tutted his words, "That crappy TV show hasn't finished filming yet? Didn't Old Teng get scolded by someone? Isn't he taking it seriously?"

"It has nothing to do with him. I just had a few bad colds, so I had to get everyone checked out, which delayed the progress."

(End of this chapter)

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