novelraw Chapter 11 11
Chapter 11 11
When Xie Kairong asked this question, Xie Lingyun happened to come over with warm boiled water. He didn't hear what they said earlier, and subconsciously thought that it would not be a very pleasant topic, so he muttered: "Uncle Wen has a heart attack, which is quite serious. Yes, we plan to talk about it later, and you can leave us alone."
As he spoke, he handed over the water glass, Wen Zhiyuan reached out to take it, and put it on the table, his hands still clasped together.
Seeing that Xie Kairong didn't respond, Xie Lingyun pulled away the chair and sat down, then babbled and said: "You can just take care of my filming, and don't meddle in other things."
The grandmother took a look at her son's face, picked up another chicken leg, and sent it to Xie Lingyun: "I just tasted it, and today's lotus leaf chicken is more delicious than last time, hurry up while it's hot..."
Xie Kairong saw that Wen Zhiyuan was still sitting quietly, neither eating nor talking, before the old man finished speaking, he said to Xie Lingyun: "Your grandfather still has high blood pressure. When you told the family, he was so angry that you had a stroke." Don't you remember being hospitalized?"
Xie Lingyun glanced at Grandpa, but didn't speak back.
Back then, when he committed a crime, he came out of the closet and caused a bloodbath, and there was a lot of chicken feathers.His grandfather suffered a stroke due to his rage and attack. Although he was rescued, he suffered from sequelae. Although he did not have hemiplegia, he suffered from hemiplegia, which made it very inconvenient to move.
The grandfather laughed from the side, looked at his son and said, "Don't talk nonsense, put all the fault on the child. I have a disease myself, and that time it was because of..."
Grandma pulled Grandpa aside, Grandpa realized something, laughed dryly, and shook his head.
Wen Zhiyuan caught a glimpse of Xie Lingyun lowering his head from the corner of his eye, and felt more and more uncomfortable. Finally, he raised his eyes, met Xie Kairong's gaze, looked at those cloudy but still sharp eyes, and said word by word: "I will Tell the family as soon as possible."
The atmosphere at the dinner table took a turn for the worse.
Grandma was about to come out and say something to smooth things over, but Xie Kairong had already looked away from Wen Zhiyuan, looked at Xie Lingyun and said, "Just now I called Lao Wu upstairs, you passed the audition for that drama a few days ago, come down." Zhou Jinzu. It’s been five or six years since you debuted. If you don’t take advantage of the time to practice your basic skills well, you’ll be in your thirties in a few years, so what else can you do?”
Even if the two had internal conflicts, Wen Zhiyuan belonged to him. Seeing him being pushed so hard by Xie Kairong so embarrassingly, Xie Lingyun felt very unhappy, and couldn't help choking with his uncle: "I'm very hot now, I think we should take advantage of this opportunity to pick up some idol dramas, stir up the popularity, first build a fan base, and then slowly transform when we get older. What is the future of playing pigs in the countryside?"
Xie Kairong's face became a little ugly: "You must listen to me this time."
Just as Xie Lingyun was about to stand up, Wen Zhiyuan grabbed him, still looking at Xie Kairong who was opposite him, and said in a flat tone: "Director Xie is someone who has experienced it and sees farther than you. Don't think about it yourself, don't you always say It’s boring to stay at home, it’s also good to go to filming.”
Grandma said at the right time: "Yes, yes, young people can't stay at home all the time. It's good to go out to film and get in touch with more people."
The meal was extremely difficult, and after lunch was over, Wen Zhiyuan went out of the living room to smoke, and Xie Lingyun followed.
"Don't listen to my uncle, he's just an old angry youth, he doesn't like anyone, and he wants to spit on everyone."
Wen Zhiyuan remained silent.
"He likes to mess with everything. Before you came in the morning, my grandma said he was like a plague god. He just isn't likable. Don't be like him."
Wen Zhiyuan raised his hand, he wanted to pinch Xie Lingyun's face, but when he realized that there was still a cigarette between his fingers, he lowered his arm again, and said calmly, "It's okay."
It would be a lie to say that he is not depressed. Wen Zhiyuan has been outstanding in everything since he was a child, and he is used to arrogance. Whether it is his parents, teachers, or various bosses who have worked with him after work, he has never given him face like this. Xie Kairong is the first A person who embarrasses him so much.But this person was Xie Lingyun's uncle, no different from Xie Lingyun's own father, so he could only endure it.
After another two puffs of cigarettes, he looked at Xie Lingyun and said, "I have to go to the company this afternoon."
"But you were drinking."
"It's okay, I'll call a substitute driver, so what, you stay here with grandma and the others, it won't be so easy to come and see them after joining the group next week."
"Then can you get off work on time at night?"
Wen Zhiyuan thought of his mother's phone call on the way here, and shook his head: "I'm afraid I have to go back late tonight, so go to bed early by yourself."
Xie Lingyun was a little disappointed, and said pitifully, "Then come back early."
Although Wen Zhiyuan was depressed, he was easy to soften his heart when facing Xie Lingyun. He touched his face: "I will try my best."
The locust tree in the yard had a good shade, and a thick green canopy was cast over the heads of the two of them. Xie Lingyun turned his head to see that there was no one in the French window, and slowly approached Wen Zhiyuan's lips.
Wen Zhiyuan avoided it, lowered his gaze and said, "Be careful that your uncle sees it."
Xie Lingyun didn't know if he was really afraid that Xie Kairong would see him, or if he was angry in his heart, so he took a step back aggrieved.
After Wen Zhiyuan left, grandma began to scold her son: "That kid Zhiyuan is not bad, he finally came to have a meal, why are you doing this?"
Xie Kairong snorted coldly: "Not bad? It's not bad! The family is rich and powerful, and I want to have face, ability and ability. But you ask Ling Yun, they have been together for so many years, the relationship between the two of Wen Zhiyuan's family It’s fine if you don’t know, but how many of their mutual friends and classmates know?”
Xie Lingyun originally wanted to defend Wen Zhiyuan, but after hearing the second half of his uncle's sentence, he couldn't say anything. No one really knew about his relationship with Wen Zhiyuan. Except for Li Lina, they were all in front of everyone else. Pretend not to be familiar with, and the performance is not harmonious.He remembered that he had seen a guidebook for appraising grapes before, and his hand touching the grapes on the plate stopped.
Grandma looked at Xie Lingyun: "It's true that none of your classmates and friends know about your relationship?"
Xie Lingyun laughed dryly: "How could it be that I didn't know, I'm not an actor, so I didn't tell anyone if my relationship wasn't that good."
Xie Kairong snorted again: "I am naturally happy to see the two of you going on for a long time, but it has been so many years, if he still refuses to change his attitude, I still advise you to break up and forget it, don't turn around and talk to you Mom..." He realized something, and when he said this, he stopped suddenly.
Xie Lingyun was slightly puzzled: "My mother? What happened to my mother?"
Xie Kairong said with a cold face: "Your mother...your mother didn't meet a reliable person when she was young, and now she is flying around the world, unable to settle down."
This is his uncle's usual comment on his mother.
Xie Lingyun didn't pay much attention after listening to it, puffing her cheeks to compete with the grapes on the plate, completely oblivious to the gray face of the grandmother beside her.
Xie Kairong caught a glimpse of his mother's expression, sighed inaudibly, got up and went upstairs.
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Wen Zhiyuan called a surrogate driver, and his stomach hurt all the way. After going to the company, he took painkillers first, endured the stomach pain and dealt with some trivial matters, and then slept on the sofa in the office. When he was about to get off work, his assistant Xiao Wu would When he woke up, Wen Zhiyuan tidied up his appearance a little, and left the company with the car keys.
The place that Aunt Zhou made an appointment for them was a little far from his company. Wen Zhiyuan was stuck in traffic all the way there. He thought he was late, but when he arrived, he found that the other party hadn't come yet.
The waiter made the tea and went out. Wen Zhiyuan didn't eat in the morning, and he didn't take two sips at Xie's house at noon. Because of his dry mouth, he drank two more cups of tea. .
The stomach pain made him feel irritable, so he went to open the window of the box, stood in front of the windowsill and took out a cigarette in his mouth, the stomach pain would not be relieved by smoking, but the cigarette could relieve the upset.The smoke rings he exhaled gradually blurred his unusually stern facial features, Xie Kairong's regretful and tough eyes were imprinted in his mind again, Wen Zhiyuan shook his head, trying to shake off the unpleasant impression of noon.
Downstairs outside the window was a busy street, it was completely dark, the taillights of the cars were connected together, and there were harsh horn sounds from time to time.
Noisy and chaotic, just like Wen Zhiyuan's heart at this moment.
How should I tell my family?
This is a difficulty that Wen Zhiyuan has never faced.
directly?
Or hint first?
Just as he was hesitating, the door of the private room was pushed open. Wen Zhiyuan turned around when he heard the voice, and saw a girl in a light-colored dress walking in.
The girl has long hair and shawls, and wears light makeup. She looks gentle and not a particularly strong person. Wen Zhiyuan thought that she should be easier to talk to, so I'll explain it to her directly later.
"Chen Ying?"
The girl smiled: "It's me."
Wen Zhiyuan also pulled out a smiling face: "Hi, I'm Wen Zhiyuan."
The girl came over: "Sorry to keep you waiting."
Wen Zhiyuan walked over to help the girl pull out the chair, and politely said: "I just came too." He picked up the tablet on the table and handed it to the girl: "See what you like to eat."
Chen Ying took the tablet and put it on the table, took a few paper towels and wiped the screen of the tablet repeatedly before turning on the screen.
"The seasonal vegetables in this restaurant are good." Wen Zhiyuan reminded her with a smile.
Chen Ying flicked the screen, turned two pages and said, "This is my first time here, why don't you order it." She handed the tablet back as she spoke.
After Wen Zhiyuan ordered the dishes, he got up and poured Chen Ying a cup of tea.
Chen Ying looked at the amber liquid in the cup: "Is this green tea? But it doesn't look like it."
Wen Zhiyuan said: "Pu'er, this soup should have only been stored for five or six years."
Xie Lingyun’s grandfather used to own a teahouse. He sat on his grandfather’s lap to play with tea sets and learned how to make tea since he was a child. .
Chen Ying said: "I usually drink coffee." She tried to take a sip as she spoke, and frowned: "It tastes different from black tea and green tea."
Wen Zhiyuan said: "Yes, this one has a bit of camphor fragrance. They also have a kind of cigarette incense. I was afraid that you might not be used to it, so I didn't call it."
Wen Zhiyuan was not good at talking, and he was very irritable because of something on his mind, but because of the identity of the other party, he had to chat with him all the time, but the two strangers couldn't talk too much, but fortunately, the dishes were delivered one after another. Came up and dispelled some embarrassment.
Chen Ying ate very little, and she put down her chopsticks after half an hour. Wen Zhiyuan didn't have much appetite and didn't eat much. Now that the meal was over, he felt it was time for a showdown.
"Well, I don't know about you, but I've actually dated many times before."
Chen Ying raised her face and looked at him slightly in surprise.
"Parents may think I'm old enough..."
Chen Ying understood what he meant, and showed a look of sudden realization: "OK, I will tell my family."
Wen Zhiyuan was grateful for the girl's understanding, and he smiled again: "Thank you, I'll take you back."
Chen Ying seemed to be well-preserved. She stood up with her bag in her hand and said with a smile, "No, I'll just call a taxi."
The two walked out of the restaurant, and when the car called by Chen Ying arrived, Wen Zhiyuan waved goodbye to her, then turned and walked towards the parking lot.
After sitting in the car, Wen Zhiyuan took out his mobile phone and called Xie Lingyun.
"Yidou, have you eaten yet?"
Xie Lingyun was playing games on the sofa with snacks in his arms. After the call was connected, he said vaguely: "Not yet, is it over with you?"
"I'll bring you whatever you want to eat." Wen Zhiyuan said.
"I want to eat Haidilao." Xie Lingyun said.
"Then wait for me to go back, let's go out to eat."
"Don't you have dinner? Do you still eat?"
"I'm not full." Wen Zhiyuan said, put on his seat belt, turned and drove out of the parking lot.
After hanging up the phone, he dialed Su Kuang again.
"I need your help again."
Su Kuang's voice came from the receiver with a smile, and the background audio sounded like he was in a bar or a nightclub: "Book a table?"
"I want to trouble Auntie this time."
"Oh?"
Wen Zhiyuan held the steering wheel with one hand, and went to the glove box to find painkillers with the other: "I plan to come out with my mom, but I'm afraid she won't be able to accept it for a while, so I want my aunt to help me persuade her a little bit more, so that she can stay safe for a long time." Wan calm down, don't poke in front of my dad."
Wen Zhiyuan's mother and Su Kuang's mother are good best friends, just like they are good brothers, they can talk about everything.
"Okay, I'll talk to my mother later." Su Kuang paused for a moment, then asked again: "Why do you want to tell the family all of a sudden?"
Wen Zhiyuan touched the medicine bottle and held it in his hand: "I had another kiss at night, it was quite annoying."
"Okay, but you have to be mentally prepared, Auntie may not be so easy to accept."
Sun Junya has always been strong.
"I know." Wen Zhiyuan unconsciously began to exert force on the steering wheel.
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