Vol 6 Chapter 741: adhere to

In terms of the degree of coolness, some people competed against Ford on this second-year night.

The second year of the provincial capital, like most domestic cities at this time, still has the atmosphere of the New Year. Like all other second-tier cities, these few days are all communities in this city, the most lively of the year. A few days.

When taking the elevator or parking, many people can't help but feel emotional, so many people live here?

The villa area where Zheng Jiayi and his family are located is no exception. It is already past 8 o'clock, and there are endless cheers and laughter outside. It is because the children who do not know where are playing.

However, the atmosphere in Zheng Jiayi's home became more and more solemn with the laughter of the children. Even the firecrackers that would have made people startled, did not know that the firecrackers suddenly lit by the naughty ghosts could not make such an atmosphere. There is a slight looseness.

Zheng Jiayi, who was staying upstairs, was called into the living room by her embarrassed dad. Compared with the excitement outside, the living room was too deserted. Director Fang closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa with a towel on his head and his face was sallow. , I heard movement, but my eyelids didn't move.

The saury noodles on the coffee table remained untouched. It had become a whole piece. The plate of asparagus was still neatly arranged, but if you want to come to this life, you will not be able to wait for someone's luck. It is the plate of jellyfish, for the living room A little bit of freshness was added to it.

Because of the atmosphere at this time, the smell of vinegar is really involuntarily pursued.

Zheng Jiayi glanced at her mother and didn't say anything. As soon as she sat down, the phone was in her hand. In these two days, she could really find a lot of things to do.

Zheng Bogan glanced at his daughter and touched the towel on his wife's forehead, "I still have no appetite, I'll make you a bowl of hot and sour noodles?"

"Can't eat," the strong women of the past were obviously weak.

"How can this work? You haven't eaten well in the past two days, and today you haven't eaten anything for a whole day. Otherwise, I'll let Lao Wang come and see," said Lao Wang, one of their doctor friends.

He looked at his daughter and saw that she was still busy with her mobile phone, and did not express his concern, so he called out, "Jiayi,"

Zheng Jiayi said impatiently, "What's wrong? I'm busy. You don't know about work,"

Although her mother looked sick, she really didn't care at all.

My mother has been a senior official at the department level for so many years, and she is quite skilled in pretending to be sick. When necessary, the testing equipment will cooperate.

But from the day before yesterday to now, I haven't eaten seriously, so what can I do?

During the New Year, there are a lot of people who don't eat seriously because other bits and pieces eat too much.

Besides, didn't she always say that she wants to lose weight? In the first few days of the new year, she just showed her determination.

Director Fang finally opened his eyes and did not look at his daughter. He patted the sofa and shouted at her husband, "Why did you call her over, do you think I am not angry enough?"

Zheng Jiayi curled her lips secretly, yo, she was so angry all of a sudden? It's not like I haven't eaten properly for three days.

She simply called up, "...Although we did not ask, we should also promptly do the relevant explanation work, assist the administration department, and take the initiative to contact all relevant departments in Hull, just taking this opportunity to give them a New Year greeting..."

"You put your phone down for me," a pillow slammed over, "work, work, who hasn't worked yet?"

This of course was caused by her mother who hadn't fully adapted herself to although she had retired.

Zheng Jiayi hung up the phone, "Of course I know that you worked. In those years, there have been many Spring Festivals. You are either not at home or at home, and you are also busy talking about work with uncles and aunts I don’t know. Shall we eat together?"

"You..." Director Fang pointed at his daughter and looked at her husband, so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Jiayi," Zheng Bohan called his daughter again, adding to his tone.

But to say that today's situation is not the worst.

On the night of the 29th, after receiving a stubborn call from there, the family suddenly fell into a quarrel. On the 30th, the two mothers almost started their hands because of a quarrel. Yesterday, it was a cold war that was more tense than a big quarrel. Today, as a whole, it is just a sporadic exchange of fire.

"Lao Fang, calm down, too." The man who has been working in social sciences all his life tried again to build a buffer zone between the two women in the family, so that the family could return to peace and tranquility.

He took his wife by the hand, "Jiayi has grown up a long time ago, and has her own arrangements for work and life. We must show respect."

His wife's hands struggled vigorously in his hands, but fortunately, there was no sarcasm.

Zheng Boyun breathed a sigh of relief and looked at his daughter again, "Jiayi, parents know that in personal matters, your mom and I have given you a lot of pressure in the past two years."

Zheng Jiayi's mouth moved, is it just "not little pressure"?

But seeing her dad's dilemma, she also endured it.

"But we are also doing this for your good. At least, in any case, there are some things that are not to be jokes about. Some things..." He still doesn't know how to say that specifically, "The impact... will bring about your life. An unimaginable impact,"

"Of course, this is not to say that Dad and Mom do not support your personal...freedom, but you know, Mom and Dad, both love you very much and hope you can live a positive...happy life,"

"So, can you understand?" He looked at his daughter with hope in his eyes, "I think, you are **** us, your mother and I have also thought a lot in the past two days, we arranged for you to go before I apologize to you about the blind date, and we also promise you that from now on, we will never arrange a blind date for you again."

He shook his wife's hand.

Director Fang wiped his eyes, "Jiayi, mom admits that you have put too much pressure on your personal issues. Mom apologizes to you. Your dad’s opinion is my opinion. Starting today, we I will never arrange you to go on a blind date again."

Zheng Jiayi was obviously unwilling to hear her mother's words.

Her mother went on to say, "Tomorrow, we will ask each other out to meet, you apologize to them, okay?"

After talking for a long time, when she saw her daughter sitting there with her head down, without saying a word, her anger surged again, and she threw away her wife and held her hand.

Zheng Bogan couldn't help but sighed. None of these two really made him worry, he said in a warm voice, "Jiayi, you should also make a statement,"

Zheng Jiayi murmured, and Zheng Boyan and his wife asked in unison, "What did you say?"

"I said, I never lie, so I won't apologize to anyone,"

His parents didn't react for a while, what did they mean? Oh, what she meant, that thing, is true.

Zheng Jiayi also affirmed this point next, "There is nothing shameless about this, who I like, that is my freedom,"

"In the United States, such people have long been allowed..."

Throwing a towel with moisture, "This is in China!"

Her mother stood up all of a sudden, "Don't tell me the United States. I belong to the civil administration system. How many places in the United States recognize that such things are legal?"

This, Zheng Jiayi is really not clear for a while, but it seems that at least California is, "California is, I can't immigrate to California,"

Zheng Bogan gave his wife a hand. Really, impulse is the devil. Now we mainly want our daughter to admit that her behavior on the 29th night was just a prank. Why did you skip to discuss with her whether it was legal?

Director Fang just realized that he was a little impulsive, but her daughter's words made her too angry to speak, "You...you..."

"I...I will call Feng Yiping and ask him what kind of culture his company is like."

It's okay not to mention Feng Yiping. When mentioning Feng Yiping, Zheng Jiayi suddenly broke out, "His company has a very good atmosphere. This is entirely my personal reason."

"Or, you report it when I break the law, or, contact the doctor when I am sick,"

Zheng Boyun suddenly felt terrible in his brain~www.wuxiaspot.com~ again like this.

Director Fang looked at his daughter, his eyes trembled, and pointed to the door, "Get out of here!"

"I don't want to stay with such an unenlightened family." Zheng Jiayi ran upstairs immediately, packed a few pieces of clothes and a computer casually, and left with them.

"Jiayi, Jiayi," Zheng Bogan followed her behind and persuaded, "you are also old, is this the way to solve the problem?"

"Dad," Zheng Jiayi got into the car, "I have some problems, can you solve them according to your methods?"

Zheng Boyun was speechless for a while.

"Take care of your mother," Zheng Jiayi pressed a word, and sprinted away as soon as she stepped on the accelerator.

It’s just that, watching the lights in the house get farther and farther away, she feels a little bit sad, and sucked her nose, she dialed Fang Yingzhi’s phone, “I’ll get down now.

Fang Yingzhi was very happy over there, "I need your help tomorrow,"