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Chapter 168

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"It's fine, I've gotten used to living here and I don't want to move to a new house. I'm familiar with the neighbors here, and even though your aunts have bad mouths, they're good people. When your Uncle Jing wasn't around, they took care of the three of us. I like living here. When you and Zhixin start your own families, you can come back more often if you want. If you don't, I won't feel bored."

Yang Meirong seemed to be very open-minded …

"Mom … I'm sorry." Huo Mien lowered her head guiltily again.

"It's fine, I can't blame you for this. A few days ago, I went to the temple to burn incense and listen to an eminent monk preach. I'm not very educated, so I didn't understand the profound stuff. I only understood that in life, everything has its cause and effect. Your Uncle Jing's death might have been predestined. Even if he didn't protect you, who knows when another disaster would befall you."

"Mom …" Huo Mien didn't think that her mother, a commoner, would talk about Buddhism.

She seemed to understand it quite well … and the knot between her and her mother seemed to have been untied a lot.

At least her mother wouldn't continue to hate her for Uncle Jing's death. This made Huo Mien feel a lot more relaxed.

"You should work. Even though it's not very good, your salary is enough to support you. You don't have to always give Zhixin money. I've saved a lot over the years, and Zhixin will graduate in a few years. We'll help him find a wife and start a family."

"Mom, don't worry, I'll help Zhixin get married and buy a house."

"Just help him as much as you can. He's a boy, so he needs to have some ambition. He knows our family situation."

"He won't, Mom. Zhixin is a good boy, he never spends money recklessly."

Ever since Uncle Jing passed away, Huo Mien hadn't had such a peaceful conversation with her mother.

It had been a long time since she felt touched …

At night, Zhixin was so excited that he refused to go to sleep. He chatted with Huo Mien under the rocking chair in the yard.

Just then, she received a WeChat message …

Huo Mien picked up her phone in a panic and glanced at it.

It was from Qin Chu …

"Where are you?" Qin Chu asked.

"I'm at home," she replied curtly.

"I'm at home too, why don't I see you?" Qin Chu thought she was at Imperial Park.

"I'm at my mother's house. Today's my mother's birthday, so I'm not going back tonight. I'm staying here."

"Okay." Qin Chu knew where she was.

He had planned to take Huo Mian to a new seafood restaurant in the north of the city, but she was nowhere to be seen when he got home.

Since Huo Huo, Qin's's's's's, Qin Chu's's, Qin Chu's

Assistant Yang, who was about to get off work, was shocked when he saw the big boss return.

...... "

"It's okay. I'll work overtime."

. Zhixin, Huo, huo with Zhixin, huo ''t't''t, Zhixin't want to see Zhixin't't. After all, Zhixin would hate him if he stood her up.

"What's the matter?" Qin Chu asked when he saw Yang's conflicted expression.

"President Qin … I heard there's a new movie that's pretty good," Yang said slowly.

"So …?" Qin Chu looked at Yang and asked.

"So can I go watch a movie with my wife? She already bought the tickets. If I don't go, she'll kill me. "

It was obvious that Yang was scared of his wife.

"If she finds out that you might be fired because of a movie, will she still kill you?" Qin Chu asked faintly.

Yang wanted to cry. "President Qin, please don't …"

"Which movie theater?" Qin Chu asked.

"The one in Wanda Plaza, First Ring Road," Assistant Yang replied bitterly.

Qin Chu stood up. "Let's go, I'll drive you."

"What?" Yang was dumbfounded. He thought he was hallucinating.

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