Chapter 3 Meeting the Parents
Ten minutes later.
Jiang Yun took a taxi and came outside a row of high-rise communities.
Xia Ziyan’s parents’ home is in this community.
"Brother-in-law, here is here."
As soon as Jiang Yun got off the car, he heard a tender female voice coming from not far ahead.
Jiang Yunxun looked over and saw a girl standing at the entrance of the community, waving to him enthusiastically.
The girl was about eighteen years old. She wore a black ponytail and a sky blue dress. There was no trace of applying any cosmetics on her pure and tender face. Even the delicate willow eyebrows were pure natural and untrimmed.
This girl with two ponytails without makeup is Xia Ziyan's sister Xia Zihan.
"Sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Jiang Yun walked to Xia Zihan and showed a rare smile.
Although she is Xia Ziyan's sister, Jiang Yun has no disgust towards her, but she still has some affection and affection.
Because she is different from the reality of Xia Ziyan, she is a innocent and kind girl who knows how to be grateful.
She saw and remembered Jiang Yun’s efforts to Xia Ziyan and her, so she never treated Jiang Yun as an outsider.
Even though Xia Ziyan betrayed Jiang Yun in her previous life, she was still silently helping Jiang Yun.
"It's okay, I'm fine anyway."
Xia Zihan smiled and shook her head. Perhaps because she was afraid that Jiang Yun would think too much, she continued to say to Jiang Yun: "My mother insisted on pulling her sister to talk about things, so she didn't come to pick you up."
"It's okay, let's go." Jiang Yun looked at Yaoyao indifferently.
Xia Zihan nodded, then pulled Jiang Yun and walked into the community.
"It's been three years, are you still wearing it?" Jiang Yun walked behind, looked at Xia Zihan's old dress, and couldn't help asking curiously.
Xia Ziyan is very picky about dressing. No matter how much the clothes she bought are usually only worn for two or three months at most. Some clothes are even worn once, and they will throw them away if they feel they are not good-looking.
However, Xia Zihan's frugality formed a huge contrast with Xia Ziyan's waste.
"You bought it for me, of course I have to wear it." Xia Zihan held the dress with both hands and smiled with satisfaction and contentment, as if this was a gift from her sweetheart.
The two walked and chatted, and soon walked into a building and took the elevator to the sixth floor.
"Mom, brother-in-law is here."
After Xia Zihan opened the door, she shouted happily into the room.
The bedroom door was quickly opened, and Xia Ziyan and her mother Liu Yanmei walked out of the bedroom one after another.
Xia Ziyan has a natural internet celebrity face, with large wavy curly hair in linen, and a sexy off-shoulder outfit on the upper body and an exposed miniskirt on the lower body. Her sexy and fashionable outfit contrasts sharply with the simple Xia Zihan.
Although Liu Yanmei is in her forties, she is dressed very young and fashionable. She has fashionable blonde hair and a high-end brand coat. She looks like she is only in her early thirties.
"What brother-in-law is not a brother-in-law? Don't call him too early now. His and your sister's affairs have not been done yet." As soon as Liu Yanmei walked out of the living room, she glanced at Jiang Yun with disgust. Her eyes seemed to be looking at a beggar.
She knows all kinds of famous brands, and just a glance can tell that Jiang Yun is wearing cheap street stalls.
In her eyes, her baby daughter is not only beautiful, but also graduated from a prestigious university. If she wants to have a good appearance, she must have a degree and education, she must find a rich young man worth hundreds of millions of yuan.
Marrying a poor boy like Jiang Yun, it was like a flower in cow dung.
"Why did you arrive? Has the company delayed something?" Xia Ziyan walked to Jiang Yun and asked Jiang Yun in a low voice.
"Where is my parents?" Jiang Yun did not answer her words, but asked her back, not even looking at her when she spoke.
Xia Ziyan was stunned and looked at Jiang Yun in surprise.
Because she suddenly realized that Jiang Yun at this time had become a little different from the past.
In the past, Jiang Yun treated her with fear of falling when he held it in his hand, and fear of melting it when he held it in his mouth. He simply regarded her as a treasure.
But now Jiang Yun seems a little dull to her, and it can even be said to be cold.
What's going on?
Is it because of my own mother?
Xia Ziyan was not sure, but she could only think so.
While Xia Ziyan was stunned, a middle-aged couple with their waists tied around her walked out of the kitchen with a spatula.
"Dad, mom..." Jiang Yun hurriedly left Xia Ziyan and greeted the middle-aged couple. They were his mother Liu Qing and his father Jiang Shi'an.
Seeing his relatives who had not seen for three thousand years, Jiang Yun felt a sense of unreality like a dream.
When he saw the waistlines of the two old men, a chill flashed in Jiang Yun's eyes, because he could already think of the treatment his parents were suffering here.
"Yun'er, are you doing well in the past six months?" Liu Qing hurriedly pulled Jiang Yun's hand and checked Jiang Yun's changes with concern.
Jiang Shian also walked up to Jiang Yun and looked at Jiang Yun with the joy of reunion.
In order to be with Xia Ziyan, Jiang Yun stayed in Panshan City after graduation and only went back to his hometown to visit his parents once every Spring Festival, so his parents haven't seen him for more than half a year.
"Mom and Dad, thank you for your hard work." Jiang Yun immediately untied the two elders. Looking at the white hair on his mother's head and his father's old and haggard face, he couldn't help feeling guilty.
He knew that his parents must have suffered a lot of financial and life pressure for his life.
When Jiang Yun reminisced about the past with his parents, Xia Zihan looked at Liu Yanmei with dissatisfaction: "Mom, you are too much! When I am not at home, how can you let your uncles and aunts cook? They are guests from afar!"
Liu Yanmei wrapped her hands on her chest: "Look at what you said, what do you mean to let them cook? Didn't you see that I was talking about important things to your sister?"
"Besides, you must blame yourself. Who told you to run out to pick someone up without cooking the meal?"
"You have always been cooking at home. Your sister and I have never cooked and can't cook at all. Your dad hasn't gotten off work now, so who else can cook besides them?"
"Mom!" Xia Zihan was so angry that she stamped her feet. She felt that her mother was doing too much.
Although Jiang Yun did not speak, a murderous intent had already surged in his heart. If it weren't for Xia Zihan's mother, just treating his parents like this would be enough to make her die several times.
Seeing that the mother and daughter were having a little unhappy quarrel, Liu Qing immediately stood up to smooth things over: "It's okay, I'm used to cooking at home, but I'm not used to it when I'm idle. Moreover, my son and I have been separated for so long, and I want to make a few dishes for him to taste."
Hearing the words behind his mother, Jiang Yun's murderous intent suddenly disappeared. Because he had never tasted the dishes his mother had cooked for three thousand years, and he was indeed very fond of that taste.
Originally, Jiang Yun planned to come here, so he took his parents away directly. Because there was nothing to talk about between him and Xia Ziyan.
However, seeing the dishes made by his parents, Jiang Yun immediately changed his mind and wanted to stay and taste them well.
"Auntie, please rest quickly. Just leave these things to me." Xia Zihan glared at Liu Yanmei, then picked up her waist and prepared to surround herself.
Liu Qing waved his hand quickly: "It's okay, the food is ready, you can eat it when you serve it."
"Then I'll go and bring it out." Xia Zihan hurried into the kitchen to serve the dishes.
Chapter completed!