Chapter 262 Video call with Chen’s mother
Yang Junlian felt afraid for the first time in so many years of being domineering in the Chen family.
When Xia Xinyu came into the camera and responded to her question about "worrying about her daughter-in-law running away," she became famous on the spot.
The red is very thorough.
no!
Why doesn't the little brat next to Xinyu say anything?
If she were here, would I make such a joke?
Now, something is going to happen to the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
"Ah...Hello, Xinyu." Yang Junlian struggled to smile and said hello, "Is it cold over there lately?"
"Fortunately, Haidong is warmer than Jingnan." Xia Xinyu replied.
"But it's winter after all. In two days, you and Chen Yuan can go shopping together and buy some clothes." Yang Junlian said.
"Ah, okay, I got it." Xia Xinyu nodded and agreed, then turned her head and looked at Chen Yuan and said, "You can chat with mom, I'm still cooking over there, so come over. "
"Okay." Chen Yuan, who was sitting on the bed, nodded in response like an uncle.
"Auntie, I'll go over first."
Then, Xia Xinyu said hello to Yang Junlian, and then clearly opened the door and went out on the grounds that there was still something cooking in the room.
After the other party left, Yang Junlian immediately said more seriously: "What's going on with you? Xinyu didn't tell me in the room?"
"You're asking me too..."
Chen Yuan said aggrievedly.
"I didn't ask, couldn't you have told me in advance?"
"Oh, I understand." Chen Yuan suddenly realized, "Next time I call you, I will tell Xinyu that you go out first, and I will chat with my mother."
"Hey, are you going to fall in love?" Yang Jun was convinced after hearing his son's suffocating answer.
"Then what can I do? I can't say anything, and I can't drive her away..."
"While you are making a video call, send me a message first." Yang Junlian was angered by this kid and said, "Mom also needs to maintain her image in front of Xinyu."
"Okay, got it." Chen Yuan said.
"She was embarrassed just now, wasn't she?" Yang Junlian asked worriedly.
"Yes, she is obviously more in love with me than Jin Jian. You said she would run away, so she is a little unconvinced..."
"Okay, stop yelling." Hearing his son's confident tone, Yang Junlian was amused.
But there is one thing to say, Chen Yuan does have this kind of charm.
In height and appearance, her son is not inferior to anyone else.
In addition to this, there is another character that is particularly good, and that is - protecting one's weaknesses.
This is also the reason why some juniors in the family especially like to play with him.
Yang Qiqi keeps saying that Brother Chen Yuan will harm so many good girls in the future. This innocent, harmless, focused and reliable look on his face is too deceptive.
Indeed, Yang Junlian also knew what her son was like.
It is very normal for girls to cling to him. When he was in junior high school, the best proof was that all the girls found him.
But again, here's the bad thing.
"By the way, Chen Yuan." Yang Junlian stared at Chen Yuan and asked curiously, "You are in your eleventh middle school, do you have a good relationship with girls?"
"It's really not possible." In response, Chen Yuan waved his hands quickly, "I don't leave the door and don't step out, so how can I have any chance of being a girl?"
"Liar is a bitch." Yang Junlian said.
"A puppy is just a puppy, why are you so stupid..."
"Then it's a puppy. It's a puppy to deceive people." Yang Junlian said with a smile.
"Tsk." After Chen Yuan clicked his tongue, he could only confess honestly, "There are a few girls who have a good relationship with me, but they are all pure friendships."
"How many pure friendships are there?"
"Two or three."
"is it beautiful?"
"Not as beautiful as Xinyu."
"What about the impure ones?"
"There is nothing impure, but if you want to say that you like me unilaterally, then there are indeed two people, but I didn't agree." Chen Yuan wrote lightly.
After hearing this, Yang Junlian roughly understood that his son was even more lucky than he was in junior high school.
As a parent, there wasn't much she could say.
But regarding emotional matters, she can give a small suggestion.
Looking at her handsome son on the screen, Yang Junlian smiled and said: "You can have friends of the opposite sex, and it's okay for others to like you, but remember, just like today, no matter who says bad things about her, you have to tell her , what others say is wrong.”
"Do you want me to speak ill of you behind your back?" Chen Yuan asked.
"Say whatever you say in front of anyone, and pay attention to your emotional intelligence."
"Okay, I'll study "Emotional Intelligence" right now." Chen Yuan said.
"Okay, stop talking and pay attention to your meal, son."
After Yang Junlian said hello to Chen Yuan, he hung up the video call.
Then, he stood up from the sofa and was so nervous that he was pacing back and forth.
Worry about saying the wrong thing.
But as I was anxious and worried, I suddenly realized that it was not all her fault.
How old are these two children before they often stay in the same room?
And when making video calls, Chen Yuan was still sitting on the bed...
Could it be that before the beating, the two of them slept on the same bed?
That won't work.
I never thought about becoming a grandma now!
"Yes, it's Chen Yuan's fault. I just chatted with my son normally. Where did I go wrong?"
Yang Junlian's secret as the head of the family is to have as little mental internal friction as possible.
But after taking the responsibility away from myself, I felt much more relaxed.
He went to the bedroom, opened the door, and shouted to Chen Jianye, who was sitting on a chair playing games: "Your son's results are out! Don't you want to ask?"
"Ah?" Chen Jianye, who was playing CF, took off his headphones and turned his head, looking confused. "Are you going out today?"
"Do you still know how tall your son is?" Yang Junlian asked teasingly.
"...Are you kidding? Who can forget this?" Chen Jianye said seriously, don't make fun of him.
No, wasn't it when Chen Yuan was in the first grade of junior high school that I went to the elementary school to hold a parent-teacher meeting for him?
As for remembering it for so long?
How tall is he? Don't I know?
Exclusion.
Definitely not the first year of high school, because the time spent going to Natsumi was obviously more than one year.
It shouldn't be the third year of high school. If it were the third year of high school, I wouldn't be so comfortable at home.
In his third year of junior high school, Ms. Yang Junlian often tormented him.
Obviously, it's not the year to be a candidate yet.
Therefore, it can be concluded that he is a sophomore in high school.
"You're a sophomore in high school, do you really think I don't know?" Chen Jianye said angrily the moment he remembered it.
"You didn't just think of it, did you?"
"Who do you think I am?" Chen Jianye turned around completely, leaned on his chair, and asked, "So how about my son taking the joint entrance exam this time?"
Holding his hands in front of his chest and leaning against the door frame, Yang Junlian said calmly: "661 points."
"..."
Chen Jianye was stunned when he heard this number.
Then, press ESC to exit the game and return to the lobby.
After probably being silent for a while, he stood up and let out a deep breath.
"What's wrong? This score can reach Shanghai East University, why don't you react at all?"
Yang Junlian felt that Chen Jianye was a little too calm.
Although she was responsible for the education at home, the little old man who advocated "happy education" and often called his son online did not get much involved.
But your son has such high scores and is not excited at all, just because he doesn’t agree with my educational philosophy? Is it too small a pattern?
Just as she was thinking this, Chen Jianye walked out of the bedroom and walked to the living room.
Then, in front of Yang Junlian, he walked to the small tribute table next to the wine cabinet, took out a lighter from his pocket, lit three sticks of red incense, inserted it into the incense burner, and bowed devoutly.
Seeing this scene, Yang Junlian wanted to laugh.
Indeed, if the Chen family can produce a descendant of Haidong University, the ancestors will indeed be favored.
No less than smoke rising from ancestral graves.
Not to mention modern times, even if you look up the family tree, not many ancestors can achieve this achievement, right?
This is just Haidong University.
If it was Huaqing Ji Da, then a separate page of genealogy would have to be opened for Chen Yuan.
Forget it, just add three sticks of incense yourself.
Yang Junlian thought like this and leaned over. Just when he was about to light incense, he heard Chen Jianye whispering in a dazzled voice: "I know, ancestor, that our Chen family is no worse than the Yang family. That Yang family , always using Yang Qiqi to suppress me, Chen Yuan is no better than her Yang Qiqi..."
"Tsk!"
Yang Junlian's inner emotions were completely destroyed by this man's damn competitive spirit, and he immediately interrupted unhappily: "Say it carefully, say it again!"
………
I don’t know how Chen Laoden would feel when he heard about the results.
After the video call, Chen Yuan has been curious.
After all, some of the children's achievements are not only his own, but also have a lot to do with their parents.
Although he usually talks about how to make gold coins, he seems to be a bit filial.
But who doesn’t want to make mom and dad happy?
I just hope they know it themselves, and don't talk nonsense around so that the whole family knows that Chen Yuan is a talent of Haidong University.
It’s not that I’m afraid of being embarrassed if I fail the exam.
It's just that at my level, it would be shameful to target Haidong University.
‘Dong dong dong’
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
Chen Yuan opened the door.
"Have you finished the call?" Xia Xinyu asked.
"The fight is over." Chen Yuan replied.
"Well……"
Xia Xinyu just remembered her mother's words and had some opinions. She stared at Chen Yuan and complained: "Didn't you say good things about me in front of mother? Why does she still think that I will run away... It's like that Like a half-hearted girl."
"She's not right."
Thinking of his mother's advice to him, Chen Yuan learned and applied it vividly: "In her impression, she is the kind of girl who is very beautiful and outstanding. If she doesn't hold it firmly in her hand, other boys will miss her. After all, She is so charming. But how could she know that our Xinyu is not an ordinary girl? Right?"
"..."
Chen Yuan's words made Xia Xinyu so praised that she didn't know what to say. She blushed and felt quite comfortable. After holding it in for a long time, she said, "A man's mouth."
It was obviously his mother who said ‘bad things’.
After his explanation, it felt like he was being praised severely.
Even the macho words like 'hold it firmly in your hand' seem a little sweet.
"Don't blame her. Who wants such a beautiful girlfriend, and she's not in the same school? No one can rest assured..."
"Take it." Xia Xinyu stretched out her hand, clenched her fist, and interrupted Chen Yuan's spell casting, quite seriously.
After the other party shut up, Xia Xinyu said again as if she was complaining: "When you say something like this, isn't it obvious that you don't trust people?"
"Yes, I believe you. It's my mother's fault that she dared to question the words of the Sacred Heart."
"What the hell is the Sacred Heart Language? It's so weird."
Xia Xinyu covered her ears to prevent Chen Yuan from saying these embarrassing words again, and then she could only forgive and said: "Okay, mom is not wrong, she is just chatting normally. It's all your fault, you have to let me listen. On."
"Why don't you also let me listen to your chat with your aunt?"
"I'm different. I'm calm and upright." Xia Xinyu puffed up her chest. Said quite proudly.
This is better than not being good.
Xinyu, where are you?
"Okay, okay, I know, it's my fault."
"Besides."
After talking to this point, Xia Xinyu also said with some pride: "It doesn't necessarily mean that I can't get into your school."
This time, Xia Xinyu performed well.
644 points.
The school ranks 313th.
Haidong ranks among the top four, 1108.
Although her goal is to rank within 1,000 of the four high schools, after all, none of the four high schools in Haidong are strong. Among them, the affiliated middle school with the weakest overall strength can beat Natsumi's third school, second middle school or other schools.
Therefore, this result is quite good.
Even if it is still difficult to go to the top two universities, in the capital city, it is not too stressful to choose other schools.
"Yes, we are going to the same school and have the same class." Chen Yuan pinched Xia Xinyu's face and said with a smile, "When the time comes, I will sit at the same table with Xinyu for four years."
"Okay." To this, Xia Xinyu only responded with one word in anticipation.
On the university campus, we hold hands and go to the classroom together, sit together during class and take notes together, and in the cold winter of the North, we secretly put our hands into his pockets...
Just thinking about it makes me happy.
It's such a joy to be at the same table with the person you like.
etc.
Chen Yuan’s current deskmate is probably Zhou Fu...
"That." Xia Xinyu looked at Chen Yuan and asked curiously, "Would Zhou Fu put her hand in your pocket during class?"
"You are thinking so fast, what are you thinking about?"
"Ah, it's okay."
At this time, the takeaway arrived.
Then, Chen Yuan went out to get takeout.
The two of them just sat in front of the small table, using a mobile phone holder to play the variety show "Informal Talks" that they both liked, and ate while watching it.
While Chen Yuan, who was like a hungry wolf, was carefully picking up the rice, Xia Xinyu glanced slightly to the left and looked at Chen Yuan's pocket.
Then, he slowly put his hand in.
But the moment she put it in, she was stunned.
Shocked, he looked at Chen Yuan.
Chen Yuan also stiffened for a second.
He slowly turned his head, lowered his head and glanced at Xia Xinyu's hand, then said, "I forgot to tell you that the bottom of my pocket is torn..."
"you……"
Xia Xinyu's cheeks gradually turned red, she lowered her head and asked weakly, "You're not wearing long johns?"
"hold head high."
"...That's it."
Xia Xinyu just finished speaking awkwardly and when she was about to withdraw, Chen Yuan suddenly held her wrist.
"Ah?" Xia Xinyu looked at him with red cheeks, everyone is stupid.
Chen Yuan, on the other hand, shifted his gaze, looked forward, covered his mouth with his other hand, his cheeks were slightly red and said: "Your hands are cold, I will warm them for you..."
"It's already warm." Xia Xinyu, who looked in the same direction with almost the same expression as Chen Yuan, stammered.
"oh……"
In this way, the two people maintained this action, motionless.
Suddenly, Xia Xinyu trembled.
"Ahem."
Chen Yuan coughed twice to interrupt the conversation and calm down the atmosphere a little.
fine.
As long as Xinyu doesn't talk nonsense, the book will not be sealed.
Forget it, eat and eat.
Chen Yuan released Xia Xinyu's hand and let her go.
However, what surprised him was that he had already let go, and Xia Xinyu still kept her hand inside and did not pull it out.
"What, what's wrong?" Chen Yuan asked in confusion.
"Well..." Xia Xinyu lowered her head, feeling embarrassed. After holding it in for a while, she nodded and said honestly, "Yes, it's quite warm."
you do not say.
All young and energetic young people are like this.
But it's almost done.
If you don’t take it out, the prepared dishes will get cold!
Finally, Xia Xinyu took her hand out.
The two began to eat again.
Then, he said suddenly and abruptly: "Wait a minute, I will help you sew up the broken hole."
"It's okay, it's just a school uniform, let it go if it's tattered." Chen Yuan didn't mind.
But Xinyu suddenly became anxious and said with concern: "If you don't sew it properly, if someone else reaches in..."
"No one will pick my pocket, except..."
"Except what?"
"Boys might." Chen Yuan said honestly.
"That's not OK."
Xia Xinyu snorted lightly and said extremely selfishly: "No one can do it except me."