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Chapter 1319 Acceptable(1/2)

He Peiyuan was not left out even after the family quarrels broke out. He Peiyuan could do anything to the girl. For example, when Xiao Shuyun was annoyed that another nephew, Xiao Chen, would always find various reasons to ask her for money, he would ask: "Yuanyuan, grandma

Do you feel more sorry for me, or do you feel more sorry for your aunt’s brother or sister?”

He Peiyuan said: "It's the same. When we were children, we might have doted on our brother a little more."

Xiao Shuyun continued: "What is my brother's job now?"

He Peiyuan told the truth: "Sometimes I go to work and sometimes I help the family. I can't always decide."

Xiao Shuyun may not have heard his sister say: "What's the business of my aunt's family?"

"It's not very fixed..." He Peiyuan was embarrassed and then laughed: "My uncle often changes places and does whatever he sees to make money. But it's a small business without capital, but it's better than ours."

Xiao Shuyun looked accusingly: "How can my parents' jobs be better? If Uncle Xingxing had studied for two more years and had a more stable job, he wouldn't have suffered so much, and there would be no way to do business."

Wang Huiha: "My mother didn't give me a younger brother and sister because she couldn't bear to work, and she was laid off later."

Xiao Shuyun had to explain: "My seniority buyout is different from being laid off!"

He Peiyuan nodded and understood, then smiled and said to Wang Hui: "That's the good friend I told you about. She has a brother who is a supernatural being..."

Yang Jingxing was still drunk: "Not your good friend?"

Across the table, Boss Wang also competed for He Peiyuan's schedule: "Xiao He... have you considered studying for another postgraduate degree?"

He Peiyuan shook her head and smiled bitterly: "No, I have no ambition."

"Working graduate student?" Wang Hui simply despised her father: "Do you want to go back to Sijiqing to sell socks?"

What Boss Wang means is: "Yes, academic qualifications are just a stepping stone. Yang Jingxing has a bachelor's degree, and a doctorate will also work for him..."

Yang Chengyi had to correct him: "Colleagues, there is no such thing as part-time work."

Boss Wang ignored it: "That's what I mean. I wish Xiao He will make progress in his work, and Yang Jingxing and I will make more and more brain-related things like today in the future. Xiao He, today is because of you. Without you, I wouldn't be so happy!"

He Peiyuan looked like she wanted to refute, but she still picked up the cup: "Thank you..."

Boss Wang drank up the remaining bit in the cup and showed his grace: "Drink some, Xiao He..."

They all said it nicely, casually, take a sip and say something... But with the power of many people, He Peiyuan's glass of wine still became more and more shallow with all kinds of cordial concern and wishes.

Yang Jingxing added insult to injury: "Let's leave one of us too... Everything is left unsaid, the relationship is so deep that I feel depressed!"

There is really a table full of smiling tigers, who tried to intimidate, induce, encourage and persuade the girl's family. Wang Hui still had a handle: "You said he doesn't drink with ordinary people..."

He Peiyuan almost pursed her lips as she picked up the cup. It was such a big mouthful that she had to be cruel.

Seeing that the girl still admitted her deep feelings, Xiao Shuxia smiled even more: "Add a little..."

Yang Jingxing wanted to be the finale: "No more, it's almost done."

The relatives also agreed, and it was probably obvious that the girl was a little embarrassed. Yang Chengyi laughed so hard that he felt guilty: "Yuanyuan, when you go home, don't tell your parents that we let you drink."

He Peiyuan shook her head repeatedly: "No..."

Although she didn't want the girl to drink, she didn't let it go completely. Grandma would urge her to drink from time to time and ask questions like "How many years has Grandpa been gone?" Wang Hui asked the girl how to pull up her hair to see if she would look more beautiful. Xiao Shuxia reminded her

When the girl went home and showed her parents the costume, Xiao Shuyun couldn't figure it out: "How did she give birth? Isn't Yuanyuan's mother particularly beautiful?"

He Peiyuan was of course modest: "No..."

Wang Hui was annoyed before she remembered: "I have photos on my phone but I didn't look at them!"

Yang Jingxing disliked his cousin: "Why are you so rude?"

He Peiyuan just wanted to confront the rogue, so she reached out and took out the phone: "Let me take a look, there should be one."

The photo is still fresh. It was taken by He Peiyuan when she was shopping with her mother and aunt the day before yesterday. In the photo are He's mother and her two sisters. They looked like they were drinking tea in some shop. They looked quite relaxed and happy.

Wang Hui gave a sneak peek: "Ah...it seems like your mother must have been a beautiful woman when she was young!"

"Discerning..." Yang Jingxing swallowed his words, and there was a clear warning from his girlfriend on his lap.

Xiao Shuxia stretched out her hand anxiously: "Have a look..."

Wang Hui jumped up and turned around the table to share. She and her mother and aunt praised her for being a beautiful woman without any ugliness, and compared it with He Peiyuan. Boss Yang and Boss Wang were also lucky enough to have a look at it, but they didn't comment much.

After He Peiyuan helped unlock the phone twice, she had to find a photo of her parents to comment on. This was great. Compared with He's father's healthy-looking appearance, both big bosses were ruthlessly disliked by their respective wives.

Xiao Shuyun made a constructive suggestion: "Yuanyuan, take a picture of Xingxing's parents, and we'll consider them acquainted."

Wang Hui was so enthusiastic. She took pictures of the dinner table with He Peiyuan’s mobile phone. Even her grandma smiled brightly.

After the phone was finally returned to her hands, He Peiyuan looked at the photos and whispered to her boyfriend: "Call a driver?"

Yang Jingxing thought a lot: "What are you doing?"

He Peiyuan rolled her eyes and before she could close her eyes, Boss Wang from the opposite side asked again: "Do Xiao He's parents like to listen to music?"

He Peiyuan had to take the person she had just offended seriously: "My father is just like me, and my mother likes musicals more, but she doesn't have much exposure to Kunqu opera, Yue opera and Shanghai opera are better."

What Boss Wang wants to ask is: "Do they find Yang Jingxing's things interesting?"

He Peiyuan nodded: "I can accept it. I also liked the "Second Symphony" and saw our premiere at that time."

Wang Hui understood: "Then you were mainly influenced by your mother, and your mother trained you?"

He Peiyuan answered, "Yes, but the same goes for my dad... My first teacher was a colleague of my mom's, but he agreed to teach me because of my dad's drinking."

Even Xiao Shuxia didn't ask Yang Jingxing so carefully. Now when it comes to relatives, they gossip together. What's the process?

In He Peiyuan's eyes, her first teacher was very good, and she was very skilled in several aspects of opera accompaniment. It was just that due to various restrictions in that era and personality reasons, she was not recognized for her talent. Speaking of this, He Peiyuan felt quite regretful and even regretful.

, she started learning from the master more out of fun, and her parents just wanted their daughter to develop a so-called talent, but in retrospect, the master was very serious about training his apprentice, just to make sure that the apprentice would be able to specialize in what he learned.

It took several months. He Peiyuan actually wanted to learn pipa or guzheng, but the master thought that she was most suitable for Sanxian, so he almost turned to his apprentice's parents for this.

It is a pity that Teacher He Peiyuan, who had been teaching He Peiyuan for more than two years, suddenly passed away due to heart disease in her early fifties. He Peiyuan, who was less than ten years old at that time, did not understand the relationship between master and disciple at all. At that time, she even felt that

This old man was a bit weird and annoying, but luckily he never said it out loud.

Xiao Shuyun asked: "Where are the children? Are they still in contact?"

He Peiyuan shook her head: "There was a son who went abroad very early and didn't come back when he passed away. But he later took his mother away."

Relatives all understand that it was not easy to go back and forth in those days, and it was not necessarily unfilial.

He Peiyuan blamed herself: "When he passed away... I didn't go to see him. I went to Huangshan with my parents. I didn't have a phone call at that time."

Yang Chengyi reassured: "Yuanyuan, you don't need to blame yourself. If you can still think about this person, it means that he is a successful teacher. As the saying goes, he is also happy under the nine springs."

He Peiyuan nodded and looked at her boyfriend.

Moreover, the apprentice is more promising, and the master should be more pleased. Xia Shuyun asked: "Where are the university teachers?"

He Peiyuan thought for a moment and shook her head: "I particularly understand Yang Jingxing's feelings for Professor Li, but I am not the pride of the teacher and the school like him, and the professor doesn't treat me very well..." She glanced at her boyfriend who was smiling, obviously aggrieved.

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Not only Yang Jingxing was laughing at this table, the others were even more arrogant. But Xiao Shuxia reacted quickly at this time: "Ignore him! Yuanyuan, please ignore him, you have your say!"

He Peiyuan tried her best to continue: "Our Professor Yi, he may not put teaching first...but I am still very grateful to him for teaching me a lot of professional knowledge. But I am even more grateful to my teacher in the attached middle school. Without her, I would be very sad."

Maybe I won’t be able to get into the attached high school.”

Yang Chengyi asked seriously: "Do you know Professor Yi Yang Jingxing?"

Yang Jingxing sneered and took a sip.

Yang Chengyi sneered even louder, who wouldn't?

He Peiyuan laughed: "He has a lot of contacts with professors like Min Le now, and he has also helped Professor Yi. Anyway, I am very grateful to him. Professor Yi told me last time."

Yang Chengyi was also comforted: "This is more or less... This is also the essence of our traditional culture, teacher and teacher, so tomorrow we as a family will thank Professor Li, and Professor He will keep it simple."

He Peiyuan also nodded: "Professor Li is particularly selfless and dedicated. It turns out that he is even willing to ask for help for him, but Professor Li is also very pleased."

Wang Hui, who has never excelled in studies, was embarrassed but said with certainty: "I am very grateful to my high school Chinese teacher..."

When talking about Yang Yun, I have to share something. She could not have been admitted to Fudan University without the efforts of her teachers.

Boss Wang has the same feeling. He is grateful to the salesman who encouraged him to invest 50,000 yuan in the socks and slippers business more than ten years ago. Moreover, this person really helped him a lot in the initial stage of his business. Although

It’s also for a win-win situation. But what Boss Wang is more grateful for is that when the salesman who was addicted to gambling asked him to borrow money a few years ago, he only asked him for 50,000 yuan. Even if the other party asked him for 100,000 or 200,000 yuan, he would probably give him the meat.

Buns beat dogs.

He Peiyuan also found it funny, but she became unhappy when she and her boyfriend looked at each other, and whispered impatiently: "Should we call for a driver?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay."

He Peiyuan continued to explain the reason impatiently: "I don't want you to take a taxi back alone."

Yang Jingxing took out his mobile phone with excitement.

He Peiyuan had an idea: "Tell her to come here at twelve o'clock."

The relatives asked, "What are you doing?" He Peiyuan explained that it would be more convenient to hire a driver. Of course, the relatives expressed support.

The driver also pays great attention to customer retention. Hello, Mr. Yang answered the phone. Yang Jingxing asked the person to come to the International Famous Garden at 12 o'clock. It's okay if it's a little earlier. It's better to go to Pugang No. 2 Village. The driver was lucky that he was not far away, so

No more taking orders, waiting for regular customers.

After asking for a while, Yang Jingxing decided: "Then you can come directly and leave early."
To be continued...
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