Who’s The Boss?

Chapter 25 Your second aunt is very beautiful? (Rep

Not long after the clothes were changed, the servant came up and knocked on the door, saying that lunch was ready.

Different from the four generations living in the same house last night, there are only Song Qingcheng and Yu Jing in the Yu’s restaurant in the daytime.

While serving, Yu Jing raised her head and asked Aunt Xu: “My mother is not at home?”

Aunt Xu put down the plate and said, “My wife came back from the hospital in the morning, and she is sleeping now.”

When Aunt Xu went back to the kitchen, Song Qingcheng picked up her rice bowl. Thinking of Yu Tingchuan’s deep eyes in the morning, she seemed to say casually: “I went to the bathroom in the morning and saw your second uncle.”

“Oh, my second uncle sometimes spends the night here.” Yu Jing took over while peeling the crabs, “especially when my grandfather was at home.” At this point, she approached Song Qingcheng and whispered: “Yesterday In the evening, my grandfather urged my second uncle to remarry quickly, saying that he could not close his eyes even if he could not hold his great-grandson.”

Song Qingcheng listened and didn’t put his beak casually.

In many large families, even if society progresses, the patriarchal phenomenon still exists.

Obviously, the Yu family is no exception.

Yu Jing didn’t mind this, and continued: “Our family’s big business must not be cut off. My dad is already like that, so I can only rely on my second uncle and my uncle. My uncle’s own hair hasn’t grown yet. All, besides, my grandfather doesn’t like him very much, so the important task of inheriting the clan must fall on my second uncle.”

At this time, Aunt Xu came out carrying the soup.

Hearing Yu Jing mentioning the words of her second uncle, Aunt Xu took the initiative to explain: “Mr. Yu and Chairman Yu both went out this morning. It seems that there is a business matter to deal with.

“Isn’t it the weekend today?” Yu Jing asked, biting the crab’s feet.

Aunt Xu smiled: “Busy people like President Yu and the chairman certainly don’t really use the weekend as a day off.” After speaking, she found that there was basically no fish in Song Qingcheng’s bowl, and asked with concern: “Is these Huai dishes incompatible? Taste?”

“No.” Song Qingcheng smiled slightly, “I like to eat vegetarian food.”

Yu Jing echoed by the side: “I discovered that she doesn’t like meat, otherwise she wouldn’t be so slim.”

After lunch, the two went back to the room.

Yu Jing is not a person who loves to study. Because Song Qingcheng is beside her, she can only bite the bullet and read a book, but she fell asleep at the table in less than half an hour. Song Qingcheng did not do any of the key exercises listed for her. come out.

After a while, Song Qingcheng lifted his head from the book and looked at Yu Jing who was asleep beside him.

Watched quietly for a few seconds, then took a thin blanket from the bed to cover her.

…

When Yu Jing woke up, Song Qingcheng had already reviewed geography and was looking at math sample problems.

“Why didn’t you take a nap?” Yu Jing wiped off the saliva from the corner of her mouth, and looked at the time. It was already three o’clock in the afternoon.

Song Qingcheng handed over a geography textbook: “It’s all done for you. Remember to read these points carefully.”

Yu Jing recognized that it was her brand-new geography book, and put her arms around Song Qingcheng’s slender body, flattering and flattering: “You are so kind to me. It would be better if you could sit next to me for the exam.”

Song Qingcheng lowered his eyelashes, turning the pages of the book and said, “You can tell your class teacher this idea.”

“That’s not okay, I’m going to talk about it. He will let the invigilator stare at me all the way until the exam!” Yu Jing shook her head and quickly came up with a ghost idea: “Otherwise, every time you turn in your paper five minutes before you come out, Send me answers to multiple-choice questions and fill-in-the-blank questions.”

Song Qingcheng raised his head and smiled under Yu Jing’s expectant gaze: “No.”

Yu Jing pursed her mouth solemnly: “Actually, I’ll just talk about it.”

Probably because she knew that Song Qingcheng would not send her exam answers. In the next review, Yu Jing paid a lot of attention. Instead of running to play games on the computer, she took a gel pen and followed Song Qingcheng like a gourd. Plan key points to do exercises.

At night, the two of them were still the only ones eating together at home.

Old Yu has been taken back to the recuperation center.

As for Yu Jing’s mother Fu Min, she came to ask about her daughter’s homework after waking up. She received a call from the hospital halfway through, saying that the Swiss medical delegation had arrived in Nancheng, including authoritative brain surgery experts. Although her husband was unconscious for many years, she still had a glimmer of hope, hung up the phone and hurried to the hospital.

Lying in bed at night, Yu Jing took the initiative to talk about her parents’ feelings.

“My parents are high school classmates. I heard my mom say that my dad took the initiative to chase her. At that time, my dad was a disciplinary inspector in the school. Once, my mom was late for school and was named by him. Then I Mom was caught by my dad for being late several times in a row. It was not until later that they were together that my dad told my mom that it was he who adjusted his watch for 20 minutes in order to have a few words with my mom. .”

Song Qingcheng smiled: “Very youthful and romantic campus love story.”

“Yes, when I applied for college, my dad chose to live in a city with my mom.”

Yu Jing paused, thinking of something, and said: “My former second aunt and my second uncle were also classmates. Their wedding was very big. I was seven years old at that time. I was a flower girl for the bride. I walked all the way through the red carpet, and I still remember the scene.”

“Your second aunt is very beautiful?” Song Qingcheng asked.

Yu Jing nodded: “It’s more than many times more beautiful than Gu Jiazhi, and she’s also very gentle, but her legs couldn’t be cured later.”

As for how the leg hurts, Yu Jing didn’t mention it any more.

Song Qingcheng didn’t ask. Through Yu Jing’s words, she more or less noticed that Yu Tingchuan’s divorce was a taboo topic in Yu’s family.

At night, the sound of the key turning to open the door came downstairs.

Song Qingcheng hadn’t fallen asleep yet, and vaguely heard the servant calling the chairman, but he had never heard that “Mr. Yu”.

The man did not return to his old house tonight.

…

The next morning, Song Qingcheng did not stay at Yu’s house anymore, but went to the place where he rented a house.

Yu Jing wanted to follow, but before she left the house, she received a call from Fu Min, so she had to go to her grandmother’s house and said to Song Qingcheng, who was already changing shoes, “Then let the driver take you there first.”

“Don’t be so troublesome.” Song Qingcheng fastened his shoelaces and carried his backpack on the floor: “There is a direct bus here, and the sun is not too strong today.”

Yu Jing nodded: “Then be careful.”

“Well,” Song Qingcheng smiled lightly: “I’m leaving now, bye.”

This scene was seen by Aunt Xu.

After Song Qingcheng left, Aunt Xu praised: “Jingjing, you are a good classmate.”

“Of course.” Yu Jing raised her chin proudly.

…

Song Qingcheng’s rented house is located in a demolition resettlement community outside the Third Ring Road.

She is renting with two female college students, each with a bedroom, and the shared area is the living room, kitchen and bathroom.

Because all the girls live in, the apartment is very clean.

Song Qingcheng had just finished cleaning, and the phone rang. She wiped her hands with a wet towel. When she saw that the caller ID was grandma, she pressed the answer button: “Grandma?”

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Scene playback:

Dinner table—

Yu Jing (indifferent face jpg): I seem to have accidentally revealed some terrible secret.

Song Qingcheng’s inner OS: Well, Fengzi gets married, and the mother depends on her son.