One Can’t Judge by Appearance

After Yuan Yi left, Tao Ru and Yang Min came up, "Dahe, you can do it, the second boss actually listens to you like this."

"What is obedient or disobedient, he is letting me," Yan Xi was teased by his friends, not angry, "Go, let's continue shopping."

"Tsk tusk tusk," Tao Ru deliberately poked Yan Xi's tickling meat, "will protect the face of her boyfriend in front of us, Yan Dahe, you have the opposite **** and are inhuman."

"Nonsense, I obviously have a bowl of water flat, who was the original brother just now," Yan Xi hid Tao Ru's tickling hand, "I still think my bowl of water is not flat and my face is flat."

"I can please big people, what is the use of this face?" The three laughed for a while, Tao Ru was in a good mood, "However, seeing the second boss treat you so well, I'm relieved."

"It's said that women chase men's compartment yarn, but many people don't cherish the things that are easily obtained. I am afraid that you are too active and Yuan Yi does not take you seriously." Tao Ru smiled relievedly, "You just came to the imperial capital. At the time, I was still worried, now it seems that I think too much."

"I know you are all for my good," Yan Xi hugged two friends and smiled, "I love you, what do you do."

"Who is talking to you, shameless," Yang Min pushed away Yan Xi's face pretendingly, "Go aside."

Yan Xi smiled, covering his face, as if time had returned to three or four years ago, when they still didn't have to worry about their work, they laughed carefree on the tree-lined path.

"Mr. Yuan, here." After the driver stopped the car, seeing Yuan Yi resting in a chair, thinking he was asleep, he reminded him.

"Thank you." Yuan Yi opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and energetic, and there was no sleepiness at all.

After getting out of the car, Yuan Yi looked at the luxurious villa in front of him, sighed and entered the door.

"The Second Young Master is back," the aunt invited to see him, whispered, "Mister may be in a bad mood, don't talk back to him later." She has worked in the original house for several years and knows the original father and son. Shi's feelings were a little indifferent, and she was worried that she might quarrel later, so she first advised Yuan Yi to say a few words.

"Thank you Auntie Wang, I see."

"What are you rubbing at the door, and come in without changing your shoes," Yuan Yasen went downstairs, seeing Yuan Yi standing at the door, frowning, "I'm finally willing to come back?"

Yuan Yi ignored him, bent over, put on his shoes, went to sit on the sofa in the living room, and called Dad.

"Xiao Er is back?" Xu Ya heard Yuan Yi's voice and hurried down from the second floor. "Is it not accustomed to live alone outside, how about the security of the community?"

"Very good," Yuan Yi saw that Xu Ya was about to peel an orange for herself, and reached out to stop her movement, "Mom, I just came over after eating and can't eat anything else."

"Oh." Xu Ya put down the orange, took out a paper towel and wiped her hands carefully, even the seams of her nails.

Yuan Yasen looked at his expressionless son, wanted to lose his temper, and endured it again: "Your mother has missed you a lot these days, and is always worried that you are not used to moving out. You can stay at home tonight. "

"There is nothing wrong with it. I used to eat rice cooked by Aunt Li, and now it is the same." Yuan Yi looked very calm, "I live here and it will affect your lives, so it's better to live in my own home."

"My own home?" Yuan Yasen was irritated by Yuan Yi's words. "My mother and I are still here, where is your home?"

Seeing Yuan Yasen’s angry look, Yuan Yi was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "Dad, you are so strange. When I was a few years old, you told me that parents don’t need to worry about their children everywhere, they should have their own lives. . I moved out now and you said I want to live here, so what do you think?"

"What do I think?" Yuan Yasen saw Yuan Yi's inattentive appearance, "Your mother thinks you want to get sick. Do you still hate the little things that happened so many years ago?"

"Which little thing are you talking about?" Yuan Yi chuckled. "It was when I was five years old, when the two of you went on a trip, and I was abused by the nanny and ended up in the hospital? Or was I too frightened and wanted Let you accompany me to sleep, the trivial thing that you carried off the bed? Or maybe I had appendix surgery in my teens and didn't see you until the end of the operation?"

"There are too many trivial things like this, I can't count them," Yuan Yi didn't want to reason with Yuan Yasen, because there was no reason between them. "Besides, when did I say I hate you?"

"Little Er," Xu Ya's eyes flushed, "I'm sorry, parents ignored you."

"It doesn't matter, your husband and wife have the right to live in a two-person world," Yuan Yi smiled, "I interrupted your lives."

"Shut up!" Yuan Yasen interrupted Yuan Yi when he saw his wife's expression become more sad, "Which way you wear snacks is not better than others? What are you dissatisfied with? Your mother gave birth to you because of such a serious sin. Okay, you can’t remember, but you can remember these clearly. It’s better to raise a beast than to raise you."

"It's also a shame that you are raising a son. If you are raising a beast, you would have run away long ago," Yuan Yi sneered in a low voice. "Dad, if you let me come back today, it means let me come back to live. Sorry, I feel comfortable living alone. Your relationship is so good, and it would be inappropriate for me to move back to be your light bulb. Is this the truth?"

Yuan Yasen was angry when he saw his rude appearance, took a few deep breaths and calmed down his mood, "What's the matter with that little host?"

"It's what you think," Yuan Yi took an orange and played with it. "She is my girlfriend, your future daughter-in-law."

"I disagree!"

"It's not that you get married, why do you still need your consent?" Yuan Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Yuan Yasen. The smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be mocking and pleasant. "Dad, you want me to respect the lives of you and mom. I hope you can respect me. Life."

"What does that host compare to your mother?" Yuan Yasen was so angry that his brain jumped. That kid in the family went to the Internet to fight for a woman, and the whole circle is watching your jokes. Are you not ashamed of it?!"

"My woman is attractive, and she is still stubborn at me. What's so shameful." Yuan Yi threw the orange into the fruit plate. "The shame is someone who wants to be a junior but hasn't succeeded."

"You, you, you..." Yuan Yasen was shaking with anger. "How do you look at yourself like this?"

Yuan Yi picked an orange and handed it to Yuan Yasen: "They are all over 60 years old. This is such a big deal. You are so angry that you are so angry. Eat an orange to calm down."

The more careless he was, Yuan Yasen became more angry. He waved Yuan Yi’s hand away: "Don’t be hippie and smile in front of me. No matter what you say, I won’t let a little host marry into Yuan’s gate. If you insist on staying with her, get out of your original home and don't come back again."

"Lao Yuan!" Xu Ya listened to Yuan Yasen's words, and hurriedly stopped, "Talk to your child."

"He has this bad virtue because we are too tolerant of him. After opening a few broken companies, we really think we are great, and we don't want to go out. Why do people call him Yuan Er Shao instead of Yuan Zong Yuan? People look at the face of Yuan family, not him!" Yuan Yasen has always been dissatisfied with this son. Today, the conflict between father and son that has accumulated for many years has finally broken out, "Now I give you two choices, or talk to the hostess. If you break up, either I will deprive you of your shares and position in Changfeng, and Changfeng will have nothing to do with you in the future."

"Sneer." Yuan Yi chuckled, standing up and looking straight at Yuan Yasen, "Dad, I never thought Changfeng had anything to do with me, so this choice has only one result for me."

"Little Er," Xu Ya stood up and held Yuan Yi, who was about to leave, "What your dad said is only angry, don't take it seriously."

"Mom," Yuan Yi gently took Xu Ya's hand away, "I'm almost twenty-eight. I can tell if my angry words are still honest."

"No..." Xu Ya looked at her husband and children anxiously, feeling uncomfortable.

"Let him go, don't come back when you leave," Yuan Yasen walked to Xu Ya and took her shoulders, "I'm going to see how much he can do without the original home."

Yuan Yi felt that it was boring to argue with him, and he shrugged, "If that makes you happy, I have no problem."

After saying this, he turned around and walked outside. He just walked to the door and met Yuan Bo who hurried back.

Yuan Bo received a call from his aunt at home, saying that his dad urged Xiao Er to go home to talk about things. He knew that things were not so good, and he hurried back after throwing away his work, but it seemed that he was still a step late. The talk is over.

On Yuan Yi's face, Yuan Bo did not see any dissatisfaction. Could it be that he thinks too much?

"Brother." Yuan Yi greeted.

Hara wanted to ask him what happened, but seeing his parents standing in the living room, he couldn't ask too much, so he stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "I didn't rest well last night, so I have dark circles under my eyes."

"I'm in a good mood, so I went to bed late," Yuan Yi put his hand in his trouser pocket and said with a smile, "I'll go back first."

"Be careful on the road." Yuan Bo watched Yuan Yi get in the car and left the gate of the villa area before turning around and walking into the house.

Taking off his jacket, he glanced at Yuan Yasen's ugly face and frowned slightly: "Dad, what did you talk to Xiaoer?"

"Don't mention that **** thing to me," Yuan Yasen patted Xu Ya on the back, "I will contact the lawyer, and everything in Yuan's family will have nothing to do with him..."

"Enough!" Yuan Bo sank his face and said indifferently, "What else can you do besides threatening him with this thing?"

Yuan Yasen was stunned. He didn't expect that the usually taciturn eldest son would also have trouble with him. For a while, he could not react.

"What Xiaoer usually does and how he's doing? You never cared. Now you threaten him with your property. Do you think he is very rare?" Yuan Bo put his suit back on and said coldly. "I moved out in the last few days and I don't need to cook my meals at home."

Walking out of the door, Yuan Bo took a deep breath, tightened his coat, got in his car, and drove the car out of the original door.

"It's all uneasy!" Yuan Yasen said with a grimace looking at the empty door, "I'm so angry."

Xu Ya gently stroked his chest: "The child is still young, and it is inevitable to have a big temper. You shouldn't make such a noise with them next time. When they become parents, you can experience our painstaking efforts."

Yuan Yasen sighed heavily, "It's all debts. If I knew they were such a thing, it would be better not to give birth."

Xu Ya was full of melancholy and didn't know how to speak. The two sons had not had any conflicts with her in these years. She never knew that the conflicts in the family had already reached this point.

After two full days of playing on the weekend, Yan Xi remained in a good mood until the broadcast of the news at noon. In the afternoon, she was going to film the program material. After lunch, she went out with Zhao Peng.

This episode of the program is still related to the elderly, but it is not to film how difficult and difficult they are, but to film the optimistic side of the elderly.

Due to media propaganda, many young people feel that old people are either arrogant and unreasonable, or lead a lonely and lonely life, or they are old antiques out of touch with the times. This is a misunderstanding of the times.

She wanted to photograph the cute side of the old people.

For example, the grandpa who is good at calligraphy, the grandmother who can dance belly dance, the 60-year-old aunt who can kill five times in a row while playing games, go to the park to pick up trash when idle, and the grandparents who wear red armbands to maintain traffic order.

In the evening, Zhao Peng and Yan Xi went to the park. In order to let the grandfather and aunt accept their interview, Yan Xi mixed into the square dance crowd and was taught several correct square dance moves by the aunt next to him.

Yan Xi took advantage of the situation to get close to the several uncles and aunts around him, and started interviews with them in a relaxed state.

"Auntie, when do you usually leave?"

"At around eight o'clock, we can go for a walk and chat during the rest of the time without disturbing others' rest."

"Are there many people who come here to dance the square dance?"

"It's too much, and some young people also come to join in the fun. But it's good to be young. It's much better to jump up than old guys like us."

"You are too modest, I don't look as good as you when I dance."

"You are an exception."

After the show was broadcast on TV, Yan Xi was kindly ridiculed by netizens, saying that she lowered the average level of young people's square dancing and should go home and practice hard for a month to earn face for young people.

Many netizens praised these uncles and aunts for their cuteness, and their positive attitude towards life is praiseworthy. The host's appearance in the square dance is also very funny.

Netizen 1: I am Bai Fumei and I have a prominent boyfriend. For the show to be so grounded, I am going to fall in love with this young lady.

Netizen 2: Although her level of square dance was killed by the uncle and aunt, I can’t bear to laugh at her after seeing her jumping so seriously, hahahahaha.

Netizen 3: Have you seen that when my aunt said that Xiaoxi was an exception among young people, Xiaoxi's grievances and baffling eyes made me tremble.

"Mr. Shen, what are you watching?" The assistant opened the door and saw Shen Xingyan playing on his mobile phone. He whispered, "You should take a break and go to the station to record the show at night. I'm afraid you won't be able to hold it."

"It's okay," Shen Xingyan smiled and put away the phone. She became more and more interested in the little host named Yan Xi.

However, the little aggrieved eyes are really cute.

On the TV station, Xiao Yang found Yan Xi and said in a low voice, "Xiao Yan, something big happened, look at the hot news on Weibo."