He Jinxuan opened the passenger door: "Be careful."
Xinyan saw a cotton cushion thoughtfully placed on the seat, and felt warm in her heart: "Where did you get the cushion?"
He Jinxuan helped the person get into the car and said with a smile: "I sewed it myself. The stitches are not very pretty, but as long as you don't turn it over and look at it, you can't see it on the top."
It feels really good to be taken seriously by others: “No one cares whether the stitches are good or not, as long as they can play their intended role.”
After finishing speaking, he turned to look at He Jinxuan, who had just sat in the driver's seat, and joked: "Thank you, dad."
The phrase "the child's father" makes He Jinxuan feel full of excitement and excitement. Some of his acquaintances of the same age have children, and now he is also going to be a father. It's great.
Start the car: "Thank you. You gave birth to children for me. I'm not the one who should treat you well."
The smile with the corners of his mouth raised showed that he was in a good mood.
The two of them went back to the small courtyard first, put back the things they brought back from school, and after taking a short rest, they were ready to go to the restaurant.
As soon as I went out, I met Mrs. Tang who lived in an alley behind and was a guest at Tong's house next door.
Xinyan called out politely: "Aunt Tang."
Aunt Tang looked the two of them up and down: "Are you going out?"
Xinyan nodded at her: "Yes, let's go out."
Hearing Xinyan’s words, Aunt Tang curled her lips: “It’s almost time to cook, why are you running out?”
He Jinxuan couldn't help but frowned when he heard this: "Ms. Tang is right, it's time to cook. People who work and go to school at home will be back soon. Why don't you go home quickly?"
Aunt Tang behind her said, "Xiao He, we all know that the small courtyard here is the house your father-in-law bought for your wife, so you don't feel awkward living here." Yan stopped walking forward: "Aunt Tang, do you live by the sea?"
Mrs. Tang didn’t react: “What are you kid saying?”
Xinyan didn't give her a chance to respond: "Then why do you care so much? What's the matter, the bad things in your family are not enough for you to handle, so you still have time to meddle here?"
It was only then that Mrs. Tang reacted: "Why are you talking to the elders?"
He Jinxuan directly protected Xinyan behind him: "I'm just a neighbor across an alley. What kind of elder are you? It's not your turn to show off in front of us. I live wherever I want. What does it have to do with you?"
At this time, the old lady of the Tong family came out after hearing the commotion, and listened to their conversation in detail: "Tang family, you are in a bad mood, and you can't just use it as a punching bag when you meet someone. Isn’t this just looking for scolding?”
Aunt Tang was already feeling suffocated, but now she heard Mrs. Tong say this to her: "Sister-in-law Tong, we have been friends for so many years, how come you still protect them?"
Old Mrs. Tong said with a look of disapproval: "I am only on the right side. You are an elder. What are you talking about? The serious elders have no opinions yet. What kind of business are you in charge of? Besides, who are you talking about?" Jinxuan doesn’t have a house?
His house is not far in front, and the yard is not small enough to live in, so he rents it out. Everyone in the neighborhood knows this. "
Seeing what the Tang family wanted to say, Mrs. Tong interrupted directly: "Okay, it's getting late. You should go home and cook."
After saying that, he looked at Xinyan and Jinxuan: "Don't take it seriously, go and do your business quickly."
Xinyan smiled at Mrs. Tong and said, "Okay, Grandma Tong, let's go first."
Aunt Tang’s face was ugly. She looked at Old Mrs. Tong and added, “I didn’t know Xiao He had his own house.”
Mrs. Tong rolled her eyes in her heart: "Okay, does it matter whether you know or not? You don't understand your own family affairs, and you still care about other people's family affairs. You are really interesting. Come back quickly, I want to do it too. The meal is gone."
Aunt Tang saw that Mrs. Tong had turned around and returned to the hospital and was ignoring her. She was so angry that she lightly smacked her face at Mrs. Tong's back.
After thinking about the troubles at home, I sighed heavily: I was indeed impulsive today, so why would I come to ask for help? (End of chapter)