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After finishing today's class, I also did a set of full-body SPA. When Ji's mother changed her clothes and came out, she equipped her set of 999 pure gold again, holding the fairy rope in her hand, which was a bit embarrassing He looked at Liang Yun with some reluctance.

"I can't carry it myself, do you want me to help you?" Liang Yun put down the cup and stood up.

Ji's mother answered vaguely, Liang Yun didn't reach out to take the necklace, but kindly advised: "I think it's better to put it in the bag, this chain is too thick."

Ji's mother raised her eyebrows and said sharply: "What? Are you calling me vulgar?"

Liang Yun touched his nose helplessly, well, you guessed it right, people with low self-esteem are particularly sensitive, and he has a deep understanding of this.

"Hmph!" Ji's mother stuffed the necklace into Liang Yun's hand and ordered: "Take it!"

Liang Yun couldn't help it, he couldn't offend this old mother-in-law, and explained lightly when he gave her the necklace: "I think it's too conspicuous, so you're not afraid of being robbed?"

Ji's mother sneered disdainfully and said: "The one who has the guts to rob my wife hasn't been born yet." After finishing speaking, she turned her head and looked Liang Yun up and down, and said sarcastically, "Besides, you are a man anyway, although you don't have my son It looks brave, and it can support the facade after all."

Liang Yun nodded, he decided not to compete with this son who was protecting the calf, the two left the fitness center, and the sky began to sink at six o'clock in the afternoon.

"Where to eat?" Liang Yun definitely didn't want to please the old lady, but he thought that since he came out, he would have to spend a meal no matter what, otherwise others would think he was ignorant.

Ji's mother waved her hand: "Don't eat, don't eat, the vegetable oil outside is too thick, I'm on a diet now."

Having said that, Liang Yun saw her subconsciously pat her stomach.

He is a more careful person. When he was 13 years old, he never felt tired when he went shopping with his mother for a day, and they still held hands. The mother and son are as good as siblings. In his concept, women should be It hurts to be hugged, even though he is gay, this does not prevent him from admiring and pity women.

Ji's mother has a vicious mouth, but Liang Yun can't hate her. A woman who is willing to dedicate herself unconditionally to her husband and son is worthy of respect.

"I know a health-care restaurant. Most of their dishes are steamed, which tastes good and is not greasy."

Mother Ji's eyes lit up.

That restaurant is just not far from here. It takes less than 10 minutes to walk there. It’s not the peak time for dinner at this point.

Liang Yun ordered three vegetarian dishes, a can of black-bone chicken soup with American ginseng and cordyceps, a steamed fish with sophora japonica, and a stewed snow pear with white fungus in rock sugar.

As soon as the dishes were on the table, Ji's mother couldn't wait to move her chopsticks. Liang Yun served her a bowl of black-bone chicken soup and said, "Just control your appetite. You can eat more dishes, especially seasonal vegetables."

Ji's mother took a spoon to skim the noodle soup, Liang Yun said: "Their family uses tender chicken, which won't be oiled, so don't worry about drinking it."

Ji's mother curled her lips disapprovingly: "I have been cooking for more than [-] years, and I still need you to teach me."

Liang Yun couldn't help but say, "I don't know how to cook, but I've seen it all these years."

After saying this, I realized that I was talking too fast, and quickly lowered my head to eat vegetables to cover up my embarrassment.

Ji's mother didn't make good use of such a great opportunity to make use of the topic, and the two of them buried their heads in drinking the soup. After the bottom of the bowl of soup, Ji's mother put down the spoon and hummed softly: "You think everyone is born to be able to do it?" housework?"

Liang Yun raised his head upon hearing this.

"Cheng Cheng has been troublesome since he was a child, and he couldn't calm down. His grandfather chased him and beat him with a cane when he was in a hurry. He rarely calmed down again. He became interested in the sauerkraut made by grandma, and he insisted on buying him one. Soak radishes in a small pot, but his grandfather taught him a good lesson with the principle of 'a gentleman stays away from the kitchen', the elders of the Ji family should be the masters of the family who do great things." Ji's mother mentioned her family , the look in his eyes softened, and when his gaze shifted to Liang Yun's face, it was filled with disdain and disgust, "Fortunately his grandfather is gone, otherwise his legs would have been broken."

"us……"

"Don't talk, listen to me!" Ji's mother interrupted him, "Cheng Cheng and his father are both men educated by his grandfather, in their concept, men should not touch those bottles Pots, pots and pans, I don't say that it is an indisputable fact that he was led astray by you, but he shouldn't suffer with you. A man not only makes money to support his family, but also serves you three meals a day, you From my point of view, do I want to treat you as the enemy of our old Ji family!?"

Every word of Ji's mother is like an accusation against him by everyone in Ji's family, accusing him of being selfish and vicious, leading Ji Xiaocheng, a normal person, to a wrong path, and making Ji Xiaocheng follow him for so many years bitter.

That's right, what Ji's mother said is probably what Ji Xiaocheng wanted to express, but because of the affection he has shared for so many years, he expressed it a little more tactfully. Didn't Ji Xiaocheng just say that he owed him more than his whole life.

But who took the precious things that Ji Xiaocheng lost?

He subconsciously looked at his empty hands.

In the end, not only his hands were empty, but even his chest was empty and aching.

On the opposite side of the table, Ji's mother put her hands on the table, her expression seemed to be seriously waiting for Liang Yun's answer.

He blinked his dry eyes, trying not to look too groggy, he heard his calm voice: "We have separated a long time ago, and we will not pester him again, don't worry."

Ji's mother seemed to be relieved, but also seemed to be unexpected. In short, she looked at him with a complicated expression, and said coldly: "Check out."

It was completely dark, and it was cold. This city is like this. After autumn, the temperature difference between morning and evening is huge. Liang Yun shrank his arms and heard Ji's mother snort mockingly.

Even if he is a pretty useless man, it doesn't mean he should accept others' sarcastic comments endlessly.

"Have a taxi for you." It was very convenient to take the subway, but he and Ji's mother took the same line, so he really didn't want to stay with her for a second, and just wanted to send her to the car early.

He stepped forward, stepped on the platform, and felt the wind blowing in his ears. He turned around alertly, and at the same time, Ji's mother screamed in horror.

When he flew onto the motorcycle, he was thinking that he might be underestimated, so he was not convinced. Otherwise, he always ran away when he saw trouble.

His ears were filled with the screeching sound of motorcycles and the angry curses of gangsters. He was deaf to it, perhaps because he didn't have the extra energy to worry about everything outside. It wasn't that he didn't want to let go of the hand holding the back seat, but He knew that if he let go, he would be thrown away by the rapid inertia. He didn't want to die, and he didn't want to let his precious face rub against the asphalt road intimately.

Ji Xiaocheng received the call at the wine table, and several customers were chatting and laughing happily when they saw him standing up suddenly with his mobile phone, his face flushed from alcohol was pale and pale at this time.

A client who has worked with him several times was afraid that he would be uneasy and that something would happen on the road, so he called his assistant who came with him to help him drive to the hospital. Chevrolet opened a magnetic levitation.

Ji's mother waited outside the surgical treatment room with lingering fear, surrounded by a few traffic police and criminal police, seeing that the old lady was frightened, she couldn't ask anything, and then left a person here waiting for the wounded in the treatment room to come out. Take notes.

In the treatment room, Liang Yun felt numb after the pain. A large area of ​​his arm was scraped and bandaged, mainly his right leg, which was knocked on the curb and fractured.

Liang Yun felt that the pain on his body was over, it was not as uncomfortable as imagined, but his head would be dizzy, and there was a burst of disgust for no reason.

The old orthopedic doctor put a plaster cast on him, gave him some precautions, got up and opened the door to go out, when a figure rushed in with a gust of wind.

The old doctor repeatedly patted his chest, and sighed: "It's a good way to fly, but you have to fly. Oh, this heart attack was scared out of you young people."

The old doctor shook his head and went out. Liang Yun seemed to be staring at the person at the door expressionlessly, but in fact he was so frightened that he wanted to shrink into his vest.

Ji Xiaocheng was angry, and the index of anger was close to level five.

The fifth level is the kind that needs to be done manually. This is the scientific research result obtained by Liang Yun based on countless observations and touching by himself during the seven years together.

At the most, the first level is to give him a supercilious look, which is harmless.

The second level is to scold him a few words, and Liang Yun can still talk back at this time.

The third level is a bit scary, Ji Xiaocheng will prepare a table of delicious dishes carefully, and force him to eat only those things he doesn't like.

The fourth level is the cold war, Liang Yun is also afraid of this, who wants to be in the same room with a person who looks dark all day long and hangs around from time to time beside you?

Level [-] is a catastrophe. Ji Xiaocheng's actions are terrifying. Over the years, he has been slashed once, which is also a dispute. One day, at night, Ji Xiaocheng slashed him. The murder weapon was the old man's music, and his ass now remembers the taste of the stick.

Liang Yun's right hand rested on the back of his hand, ready to pull out the needle and run away.

"What are you doing!?" Ji Xiaocheng noticed his small movements with keen eyes, stepped forward ferociously, and stood beside the bed with his hips akimbo with a strong sense of presence.

His chest was still rising and falling, and there were dense beads of sweat on the tip of his nose and forehead. After he calmed down, the beads of sweat slid down his forehead, and he was in a mess.

Liang Yun suddenly had a sore nose. He would rather give his butt to let Ji Xiaocheng vent his anger. Why didn't he understand the deep responsibility of love? His butt was swollen that time, and it was still Ji Xiaocheng who waited on him with good soup and water. When he came back, Liang Yun remembered that the two of them bumped into each other and quarreled and fought. Ji Xiaocheng had never been hungry for a meal.

But this time, can he confidently think that Ji Xiaocheng is so anxious to get angry because of him alone?

Sure enough, Ji Xiaocheng asked coldly, "Where's my mother?"

Liang Yun's heart froze, and he said in a low voice: "I was still outside just now." He hurriedly added an explanation: "She was not injured."

"Hmph!" Ji Xiaocheng gave him a hard look, then turned and left the treatment room.

Liang Yun slumped into the pillow, resting his right hand on his eyelashes, blocking the scorching steam that was about to spurt from his eyes.

In fact, Ji's mother has been sitting outside the treatment room. She stood up when Ji Xiaocheng walked over anxiously. Unexpectedly, her son had no eyes to look at her at all. When she raised her hand to say hello, her son had already rushed in. treatment room.

A criminal policeman who stayed behind stood up with Ji's mother, first introduced his scope of work, and then asked Ji Xiaocheng: "Can the wounded accept the transcript now?"

Ji Xiaocheng glanced at the criminal policeman impatiently, and said softly: "Yes, but try to keep the question as concise as possible, he needs to rest."

"Okay, thank you for your cooperation."

Ji's mother and Ji Xiaocheng were the only ones left at the door. They stood staring at each other for a few minutes before Ji Xiaocheng said, "If I knew that you were going to deal with all these moths, I wouldn't let you meet."

Ji's mother immediately understood the meaning in it, and raised her voice to ask: "Are you still planning on me developing a relationship with him?"

"Yes." Ji Xiaocheng admitted it as a matter of course, "You always have to get familiar with it through contact, forget it, I don't want to talk about it now!" He looked at the scratch marks on his mother's neck, and got angry again. None of these made him worry, he really owed them in his previous life!

"What do you want to talk about?" Ji's mother pursed her lips guiltyly.

"Mom, listen to my persuasion, go home and live a good life with Dad. You are both of your age. You should get used to it and get used to it. It should be settled long ago. Whether it will last for the rest of your life or not, you can't let the big guy Take it easy, okay?"

Ji's mother became anxious when she heard this, but she couldn't explain it to her son. Except for Yanyao who could understand her grievances, none of the old Ji's family could count on her.

"Okay, okay, I still have a lot of things to do, my car is downstairs, let that young man take you back, remember to apply the medicine."

"Cheng Cheng, is this your attitude towards mom? Why are you as macho as your dad!"

"Mom, you didn't just meet Dad today." Ji Xiaocheng suppressed his anger and said in a slow tone: "Dad, he makes money to support the family, and you take care of the housework. It's all for this family. He has worked hard and you are not idle, but these things can't be done. It's not as serious as you think, it's not as serious as you think. "

The corners of Ji's mother's eyes twitched because she was anxious, and she knew her son would not understand her. In comparison, Liang Yun was more understanding than Ji Xiaocheng.

"Okay, you go back."

"Isn't he bandaged? Let's go together."

Ji Xiaocheng shook his head wearily, "He won't leave the hospital today, I'm going to talk to the doctor about it."

"What's wrong?" Ji's mother thought that Liang Yun had something else to do besides a fractured bone, and seeing her son's serious face, she was quite frightened.

"It's nothing serious. He has an old problem. He must have a fever when he is frightened. He is fine now. He must have a lot of trouble tonight."

This kind of illness is very common among infants. Ji Xiaocheng used to laugh and cry because of Liang Yun's problem. The first time he was frightened by a mouse crossing the street, he developed a fever in the middle of the night, and it took two days to heal.

Thinking of the boy's pitiful nonsense when he had a fever, Ji Xiaocheng not only raised a helpless smile at the corner of his mouth.

Ji's mother looked up at the son she had brought up with all her hard work, but now she was worried about other people's son with a motherly look on her face. It didn't feel right in her heart. ...

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