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Yang Jingxing was satisfied. He had never received such a long text message before, and it was enough to read word for word for a while. However, Yang Jingxing did not reply to He Peiyuan after reading it, so as not to show how hungry he was in this early morning.

On Saturday, Yang Chengyi's family of three left home early in the morning and spent the whole day visiting He Hongchui, Gong Xiaoling and Ding Sangpeng. Fortunately, Xiao Shuxia could never get tired of hearing the affirmation of her son from the teachers and seniors.

When he returned home at nearly ten o'clock in the evening, Yang Jingxing had time to call He Peiyuan: "Hey, what are you doing?"

"It's okay." He Peiyuan felt at ease: "I'm going to do some yoga and get ready to rest."

Yang Jingxing is knowledgeable: "The motor nerves will be excited at night, and it is easy to be unable to sleep..."

He Peiyuan explained: "No, I'm not tired, just do it for ten or twenty minutes, and then meditate, and I'll feel sleepy immediately."

"Oh." Yang Jingxing studied and reported: "I also watched the movie you mentioned yesterday."

"Is it okay?" He Peiyuan still recommended: "It's pretty good, it feels very innocent... That auction is a bit interesting, is it an enlightenment for women's rights?"

Yang Jingxing said, "Yes, the film was very innocent, but I really hate the male protagonist."

He Peiyuan chuckled: "I hate other people being handsome."

Yang Jingxing did not deny: "Handsomeness is only one aspect, but more importantly, this male protagonist keeps hurting the heroine. The world is @universal. Men are just cheap. After hurting them, they stick to her..."

He Peiyuan was a little surprised: "Why is it hurt? It's an exaggeration... Both of them are very simple. The male protagonist is shy and does not mean to hurt. He has actually liked the female protagonist for a long time. Didn't you notice? There are so many inner monologues. You didn't

Look carefully!"

Yang Jingxing replied, "If it wasn't purely unintentional, it wouldn't be annoying."

He Peiyuan seemed to have a premonition: "What do you want to say?"

Yang Jingxing: "I want to say that you are really loyal. You were able to talk to me so much yesterday... If my story was made into a movie, you would be scolded until you saw it."

He Peiyuan seemed to have imagined it for a moment, and then laughed softly: "...Who took the photo of you?"

Yang Jingxing said shamelessly: "If there were a similar plot, do you think the male protagonist would be qualified to make any choice?"

He Peiyuan was a little annoyed: "How do I know what the plot is? What happened to you... Movies are movies, life is life! Movies are for others to watch, life is yours!"

Yang Jingxing said: "I feel sorry for the heroine when I watch a movie, not to mention that there are other people watching in life, who watch it with more gusto."

He Peiyuan chuckled and sneered obviously: "Do you still care about what others think? I didn't see it."

"Of course I care." Yang Jingxing affirmed, "So, thank you again, you can see it this way, most people can't."

"I don't know you yet!" He Peiyuan snorted, having already seen through it: "Who have you ever cared about...except Lao Qi and the others?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Yes, I also care about yesterday's text message... You have a spirit of great love and have not given up on the fallen youth."

He Peiyuan: "It's not that great. I said whatever I thought of, but I thought you couldn't listen and wanted to break up with me."

Yang Jingxing explained: "No, I am learning to digest... I haven't digested it well yet. I will keep it in mind in the future and the alarm bell will sound."

He Peiyuan said in a disdainful tone: "No need, just listen to it if you like it, delete it if you don't like it."

Yang Jingxing tried: "Thank you very much."

"You're welcome." He Peiyuan still had a slightly contradictory tone: "If you talk too much, you won't see others."

Yang Jingxing obeyed: "Okay, no more, I just came back..."

He Peiyuan asked: "Are your parents still here?"

Yang Jingxing said, "Yes, I'll go back on Monday. Thank you for your kindness these two days. They are also tired."

He Peiyuan said: "There is still next year, we can divide it into batches."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Don't say next year, I'm afraid."

He Peiyuan chuckled, obviously happy to hear it: "Are you afraid that you won't get to where you should go? You shouldn't go..."

Yang Jingxing stopped him: "It's too much."

He Peiyuan seemed to have realized her mistake: "I'm just kidding...I heard that you made a special exception yesterday. You came on stage alone and shook hands with the principal cordially."

Yang Jingxing was proud: "Yes, it's a pity that Ruirui and the others hadn't arrived at that time and didn't see it."

He Peiyuan chuckled: "Tell them to go there early next year."

Yang Jingxing begged: "Stop talking about this... Ting Ruirui said you are taking the driver's license test?"

He Peiyuan denied: "No, I only signed up, and I haven't been there even once. My dad signed up for me, his friend. I don't want to learn, Ruirui taught me, I'm a big listener, and I have no talent."

Yang Jingxing suggested: "Go learn some lessons in your free time and buy a car. Ruirui is about to have a good thing. When she gets pregnant, you sisters can also help her and let her enjoy it."

He Peiyuan reminded: "Lao Bi hasn't spoken yet, so you don't need to worry so far, right?"

Yang Jingxing hehe: "Study early and take the exam early. It will be even harder to study when you are older."

He Peiyuan was very annoyed: "Thank you for reminding me! Wang Rui and you... are getting married. It's a movie. Will you get scolded?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I might, but she won't be scolded."

"Yes." He Peiyuan agreed, "Say you are helping them look after the house?"

Yang Jingxing said: "No, I will help you find out."

He Peiyuan was not sure: "I think you'd better not be too enthusiastic about this kind of thing. You and Lao Bi are not that familiar, so he might think too much about it. It's not about other things, because they are already struggling with the house. You

Even if you have good intentions..."

Yang Jingxing understood: "I'll call Lao Bi another day and ask him to treat me."

"That's okay." He Peiyuan was a little sure, and then reminded: "Don't let people think that you really think you have helped much... You don't need to be reminded of these things, right?"

Yang Jingxing was so simple: "I didn't think so much."

He Peiyuan really took advantage of every opportunity: "Has your emotional intelligence been lowered after being hit?"

Yang Jingxing said nonchalantly: "Wang Rui mentioned that, my father's friend can be of help. He originally strongly recommended my current house. Now it is almost 40,000 yuan. At that time, it was just over 20,000 yuan. It is much faster than working to earn money."

"

He Peiyuan suggested: "Then stop making music."

Yang Jingxing patiently said, "Let me sigh... My dad is a very good friend and has many connections. Whenever you want to buy a house, you can ask him for help. Lao Bi will have nothing to say."

He Peiyuan was even more upset: "I have no money and can't afford it."

"Buy it early." Yang Jingxing is really ready to change his career: "House prices will definitely continue to rise. It's better to take out the money early..."

"I have nothing to say, so I'm dead." He Peiyuan was very cold.

Yang Jingxing explained: "I mentioned it casually..."

"They keep saying it's a house!" He Peiyuan couldn't understand, and was simply indignant: "Should we live with the house for the rest of our lives or with people for the rest of our lives? Wouldn't we live without a house? Why do we have this kind of value?"

"That's not what I meant." Yang Jingxing was obviously condescending: "I mean if you and your parents want to buy a house, buying a house is not a bad thing. I don't mean anything else."

He Peiyuan thought for a moment: "...Is it Wang Rui who talks too much again?" Although it was a condemnation, her tone was much better. After all, they were sisters.

Yang Jingxing did not betray his best friend: "What is Wang Rui again? I'll just mention it casually."

He Peiyuan snorted, her tone less serious, but she still complained: "No need."

Yang Jingxing didn't want to get into the minefield again: "Forget it, I won't say it anymore...lest you do yoga in vain and become more and more angry the more you think about it."

He Peiyuan snorted and laughed: "You think too much, and I will forget about it."

Yang Jingxing was happy: "Okay, hurry up and stop talking, my mother is calling me."

He Peiyuan: "Bye."

Good night Yang Jingxing.

On Sunday morning, the three members of the Yang family continued. After having lunch at Gan Kaicheng's house, Xiao Shuxia and Gan Kaicheng's wife went shopping, while Yang Chengyi took some time to meet his business partners.

Yang Jingxing went to Hu Yiqing's house to disturb him. Gao Jiandong, who picked him up, was not ashamed that he had just returned from shopping for groceries. He even took the initiative to confess that he had done all these things himself, because it was more difficult to take care of the child. The baby is very attached to his mother, and as long as Hu Yiqing comes back

Home, I can't escape from it.

The first thing Yang Jingxing did when he entered the house was: "Where is the baby?"

Hu Yiqing's dress was not homely, but slightly formal, but her face was filled with motherly love: "I haven't woken up yet..." She pointed to the room and led the way, walking lightly.

The baby's room is not small, and the cabinets on two walls are already filled with various toys, but the bed is still a small crib, and the little guy sleeps peacefully, with a very bold posture.

Gao Jiandong and his wife were so disgusted that they showed off how well their son could blow and sleep, and how well developed he was. Later, Yang Jingxing would see how steady he walked and how well his parents screamed.

But Hu Yiqing didn't mind. Yang Jingxing didn't need to wash his hands. He could just touch the little guy's little hands and feet. He wouldn't wake up for half an hour.

Yang Jingxing's belated first-year gift, a 200-gram zodiac sign, was accepted after being polite.

After watching the children for a while, they went out to the living room to chat. Yang Jingxing also gossiped and asked where his grandparents were. Gao Jiandong complained that every weekend he would try his best to beg the elderly on both sides to go home and have a rest, otherwise even Hu Yiqing might have to divide the family.

A small cup of soup is really too pampering for the baby. I rush to take it and spend it, but I don't want to suffer a little loss.

Yang Jingxing heard it funny, but he didn't allow Hu Yiqing to laugh, and was disrespectful: "Did you agree to lose weight? There seems to be no movement."

Hu Yiqing said sternly: "Still breastfeeding!"

"The little guy is so happy." Yang Jingxing nodded seriously.

Gao Jiandong solemnly declares that his wife is much thinner than when she was born! Why did Yang Jingxing get such eyes?
To be continued...