"No, there are no people who don't get married. Don't learn from them. This is bad. Besides, it's just a meal. I'm not confused and insist on marrying you to someone you don't like. Your mother is not a person of such power. We just politely invite others. As for you two, whether they succeed in the future or not, it's all the things in the future. If there are too many things that are destined to be undeserved, no one can guarantee that they will succeed."

"Mom, why do you have to invite me? You can't help but invite me? Besides, I didn't like him either. A master's degree from 985 University, what's wrong with you? I have to go home to rely on my parents. I look down on such a person? What's wrong with you?" Wu Xinyue pouted. In fact, this is what she said in her heart. She looks down on men like Zhao Yuanjie, and does not seek motivation. Being a dependent parent is absolutely not allowed. Men can have no good family background, but they must have a spirit of struggle and a spirit of progress. What's the difference between not having this spirit and a salted fish?

Wu Xinyue doesn't want to live a life of confusion with such a man. She will suffer a lot of suffering in such a life.

Unwilling to give up is definitely the main theme of a lifetime. There is definitely a desire to look forward to Shu. Even if you look at the mountains at a high level, it’s just that people are endless. Such a life is something that Zhao Yuanjie hates very much. Everyone goes to be presidents?

The second reason is Zhao Yuanjie's indifference. Wu Xinyue doesn't like such men. To put it nicely, it's called Buddhism, but to put it ugly, it's wood, a dead house, no human nature, no worldly style, no mood, let alone give yourself some surprises and surprises. A petty bourgeois life with a tone will never be able to do it.

Wu Xinyue wanted to chat about things in the fashion circle while drinking coffee and holding a fashion magazine in the afternoon, rather than chatting with a man about sports, military, or national affairs all the time.

"You'd better go and call again quickly, don't behave like a little. You know my temper. If you can't invite me, I'll call myself!" After Ning Kexin finished speaking, she walked into the kitchen, leaving Wu Xinyue messy on the sofa in the living room.

"Die men, stinky men, are all because of you, and they are all because of you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been scolded, hum!" Wu Xinyue beat the sofa and muttered in a low voice, but she still had to call. There was no way, the mother would not allow her to refute. As for what the future is, let's talk about it.

Zhao Yuanjie, who was in the bank, received another call from Wu Xinyue, "Hey, hello, is there anything wrong?"

"Of course there is something wrong, Zhao Yuanjie, if you dare to hang up my phone, I will cry to show you! If your mother hits you, don't blame me for not reminding you!" Yes, this girl actually learned to threaten people and found the right way.

Zhao Yuanjie generally does not disobey his parents. Such things do not exist in his three views. If Zhao Yuanjie disagrees with what his parents said, he will directly refute it, or it will not cooperate non-violently.

"Okay, no matter what you say, as long as I can do it, I will be fine!" Zhao Yuanjie sighed helplessly and replied.

Wu Xinyue was proud and satisfied, lay on the sofa and continued, "My mother invited you to my house for dinner. Do you have time?"

"Yes!" Zhao Yuanjie replied very simply. Isn't it just a meal? What's so great about it?

Wu Xinyue never thought that Zhao Yuanjie would answer so simply. She was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to continue saying, "Then come here tomorrow." Wu Xinyue was about to hang up the phone after she said that.

"Don't tell me where your home is? If you don't tell me where I'll find you!" I don't know if there was telepathy, Zhao Yuanjie hurriedly stopped him.

"I'll send it to you later, you can just follow the address!" Wu Xinyue hung up the phone after saying that. The man actually agreed? He actually agreed. Is he so thick-skinned?

"Mom, I've invited you to come back tomorrow morning. If it's okay, I'll go out!" Wu Xinyue shouted to the kitchen.

"Oh, come back to have dinner tonight!" Ning Kexin's voice came from the kitchen. Wu Xinyue was editing her home address while going out.

Before Zhao Yuanjie walked out of the bank, he received a message from Wu Xinyue, "Hanlin Huafu opposite Huizhou University, Building 16th Floor, Building 3."

"It seems that I have to get up early tomorrow, and the bank is also in trouble!" I just made an appointment and I have to come to withdraw money tomorrow and drive from home to Huizhou, which will take at least one and a half hours.

Since you are here, you can't go empty-handed. You have to bring some gifts to Wu Xinyue's parents. Is it better to give them a gift to you?

"Send tea, the old teacher should like to drink tea!" There was no tea at home, but my uncle's house. Zhao Yuanjie went straight to his uncle's house when he left the bank.

When he came to his uncle's house, Zhao Yuanjie saw Zhao Chenggong holding his son and coaxing him to sleep.

"Is this my nephew and grandson? It's so cute!" Zhao Yuanjie didn't expect that he had become a grandfather's generation at the age of 25. Of course, his aunt Zhao Mingyu was going to explode. She was still two months away from her thirty years old and had become a grandmother's generation. Before she could grow old, she was called old.

"Shh! I'm asleep!" Zhao Chenggong put the child in the cradle inside the house before walking out, "What's the matter with Uncle Seventy-two?" Zhao Yuanjie wanted to hit someone when he heard this.

"It's nothing, do you still have tea at home? I said, but I'll get two pounds of excellent tea, and I'll give me a gift tomorrow!" Zhao Yuanjie knew that although the tea gardens in the mountains were given to my grandfather's house, the grandfather's house did not eat alone. There was another mountain for eight other families. The harvest on this mountain was divided equally. Those who wanted tea were given to tea, those who wanted money, and those who wanted to sell tea were given to me. However, the other eight families wanted tea. Zhao Yuanjie's branch also had tea, but grandfather was not at home. Except for the father who brought some when he came home, he would leave a lot of tea left behind when he was not at home.

The rules at home are that what is yours is yours, and you take it away. If you don’t take it away, I’m sorry, it will not be yours after the New Year. Who told you not to take it away?

There is no problem for Zhao Yuanjie to ask for two kilograms of tea. Not to mention two kilograms of tea, even ten kilograms of tea can be used.

"The tea before the rain has been sold out, and some of the best ones are given to the grandfathers. The old man also has it. If you want it, you have to find Grandpa Jiu Zeng. As for the tea before the Ming Dynasty, there are still some tea before the Ming Dynasty. I'll take it for you!" Zhao Chenggong nodded and agreed, but he was still very curious. Why did Zhao Yuanjie, who had never asked for tea before, suddenly remembered to ask for tea?
Chapter completed!