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Fu Jie was startled and asked: "This ? What are these? "
Huang Xing smiled mysteriously, "You'll know when we get there. Here, hold this long box for me. "
"Jingu Bang?" Fu Jie was speechless.
When they went upstairs, they found out that it was indeed as Fu Jie had said. They were sitting in separate corners of the sofa, miles apart. The old lady was watching a TV show with a sullen face while the old man was reading a book called "Fishing Manual" with his legs crossed.
Huang Xing was very polite, once he entered the door, he called out to her cordially, "Hello, Uncle. Hello, Auntie." Then he walked in front of the old man and called out, "Where's master reading? With your level and your fishing skills, do you still need to read books on fishing? "
Old Master Fu adjusted his sunglasses, looked at Huang Xing and seriously said: "Of course I need to keep on studying in order to improve. This writing is not bad, it is very detailed, and I have learned a lot of things. "
The old lady glanced over and snorted. "You don't do your job all day long. You just fish around and catch those bastards."
Old Master Fu immediately retaliated, "Aren't you afraid that the wind might blow out of your mouth? Did you do the right thing all day long? "I only know how to watch TV, it's almost like you're smoking from watching TV."
Fu Jie quickly acted as the peacemaker and advised them from the left and right. But he couldn't dissuade her. Their bickering was constantly increasing.
Huang Xing took the opportunity to shine the box in front of Old Master Fu, and said smilingly: "Master, what do you think I have brought over for you?"
Old Master Fu turned to look, Huang Xing had already opened the package and inside it was an exquisite high end fishing rod.
"Great pole!" "This brand is very expensive. It seems like it's a 54-meter hard fishing rod. If it's this brand, it would be worth at least a few thousand yuan." Old Master Fu's eyes reflected an expression of pleasant surprise.
The old lady rolled her eyes at Huang Xing, and grumbled: "You're still helping the evil, aren't you? What did you call him just now, Master? Are you Sun Wukong or Zhu Bajie? "Take your things and leave quickly. Can't you see that there's going to be a civil war at home, so that outsiders won't be affected!"
The old lady, even her scolding, had a sense of humor.
"Auntie, I brought some things for you too." Huang Xing said as he opened the small box.
The old lady emphasized, "Take it away, I don't want anything from you. "Old man, you can't take it, either. Put it away."
Yellowstar came over with his suitcase and took out dozens of boxes of beautifully wrapped DVD discs and a pocket-sized video player. He smiled at the old lady and said, "Auntie, this is a few dozen TV shows that I think are pretty good. They're all genuine. It was inconvenient to watch TV shows on TV. It was a prelude to an advertisement. It didn't even last for a few episodes per day. If you want to see the original DVD, you can watch it all at once!
Fu Jie was startled for a moment, and said: "Huang Xing, what are you thinking? DVD is long out of date, one hard drive can roast dozens of dramas, how convenient. "
Huang Xing emphasized: "You are handcuffing on the internet? It was all pirated and mismatched, and the quality wasn't clear. If we can't find the resources, we might be able to get infected by a virus or a Trojan horse or something like that. "
Fu Jie nodded, "That's true."
Huang Xing glanced at the old lady. She, who was looking down at the contents of the DVD, immediately looked away. Then she continued to take it away with a stern face and coldly snorted, "Take it away, you don't need to worry about this. And your fishing rod, take it away! "
Acting, acting! She clearly liked it, but she still pretended as if nothing had happened.
Huang Xing took out the DVDs one by one and stated their names, "This is The Worm Residence, which has not been deleted. This is < My Ugly Mother > and this is < Joyous Family >."
"My ugly woman?" The old lady's eyes suddenly lit up and she could not help but say, "This TV show is great ?"
At first, she couldn't help but express her fondness, but halfway through her words, she immediately tightened her face and changed her words, "There's nothing to see. It's just an ugly old lady, not as pretty as me ?"
Fu Jie also walked over, taking the other boxes of disc out, while reading the name of the play.
The old lady was flabbergasted, and her expression kept changing.
Clearly, there were a few television dramas that she really liked.
"Mom, stop pretending, you clearly like it, but you still pretend!" Fu Jie playfully waved the DVD in front of her eyes.
The old lady was still stubborn, "Who is pretending, who is pretending? "Let him take it."
Old Master Fu was currently focused on researching the fishing rod, unable to let go of it.
The old lady glanced at the DVD a few times, then turned her head and fired at the old man, "Look at your little ability, a fishing rod is enough to enchant you ?" It's simply not working. "
The Old Master Fu felt wronged: "Did I offend you? What are you trying to do to me, you? Alright, you can keep it. My disciple was kind-hearted. How expensive is this?
Fu Jie shot a glance at Huang Xing: "Hurry up and go, connect the video tape to the computer and try its effect."
"Alright." Huang Xing happily served him, and quickly connected the line. He also stuffed the plate of < My Ugly Wife > in.
The old lady kept complaining, "I say, this young man, you really think of this place as your home, don't you? You don't take me as an outsider? It's already past dinner, and you still want to stay and eat with us? "
Huang Xing repaid her kindness with a laugh as he rolled up his sleeves. "Auntie, master, I'll let you guys have a taste of my skills, how about it?"
The old granny immediately rejected, "Nothing much!" Then, she turned her head to look at Fu Jie, and instructed him: "Oh, that's right, let's see if your sister has the time to come over and have a meal together."
Fu Jie emphasized: "You've been busy everyday, how would you have the time?"
The old lady suddenly seemed to realize something, "What happened to you recently? How come you have so much time? I don't think I'll be in time for work. "Let me tell you, Xiao Jie, work hard, don't catch fish in the sun every three days..."
It was very obvious that the two elders did not know about the news of Fu Jie leaving Xin Meng Merchant House.
"I know, Mom." Fu Jie replied, and urged Huang Xing: "Don't just talk, there's meat and vegetables in the fridge, let's see your performance!"
The old lady frowned and glared at Fu Jie: "You ? You really intend to ? "Leave him here ?"
Fu Jie laughed and said: "I want him to be your personal chef for once, give me your evaluation."
The old lady said, "I don't have that time... Get out of the way, block the TV... Get out of the way, do you hear me? "
In the end, the old lady was still attracted by the plot and focused on the TV show.
As Huang Xing watched the show addicted to it, he finally achieved his goal and started to busy himself in the kitchen like a chef.
Fu Jie quickly came over to start the fight.
"Alright, you've got the vital points this time." Fu Jie praised: "Looking at our family's old lady, you have become entranced again. She is sentimental and likes to watch this kind of moving film. "
Huang Xing pulled the sliding door a little tighter, with one hand covering his chest as he said: "Am I that easy? "Who asked me to ?" He paused, went close to Fu Jie's ear and lowered his voice: "It's because I can't leave you."
Fu Jie pushed Huang Xing away: "Come on, if it wasn't for you ?" Unnaturally, Fu Jie almost mentioned that drunk incident again, but she was worried that it would hurt Huang Xing's self-esteem, so she controlled her tone and said: "Remember, my parents have a light taste, don't put too much salt."
Huang Xing stressed: "No problem." After a moment of silence, he asked, "Is there any good wine at home? It's white, my master and I will have a drink."
Fu Jie laughed and scolded: "You're asking for an inch more!" He gave him a light pat on the head. "You're not allowed to drink. You have to drive home. It's dangerous."
"That's true." Huang Xing laughed bitterly, accepting his fate.
As Huang Xing was cooking, he suddenly remembered something, and said to Fu Jie who was cutting up the chopped onions: "Oh yes, that painter named Wei, has he been harassing you recently?"
"The Great Painter of Wei?" Fu Jie mysteriously blinked his large eyes: "Guess."
Huang Xing said: "He's definitely not going to give up, right?"
Fu Jie said: "Her Painter Wei is talented, she can't care less about me!"
Huang Xing led Fu Jie: "You can't care about that? The flowers had all been sent to the office, and they had all been confessed. Don't you see, his portrait, is it all about you? What does this mean? He has already been poisoned by your poison, and the poison is very deep. "
Fu Jie let out a light sigh: "I've already explained everything to him very clearly, but he ? Forget it, let's not mention him anymore.
Just then, Fu Jie's phone suddenly rang.
Coincidentally, the person who called him was the artist from Great Wei Empire who had a crush on Fu Jie.
Fu Jie laughed bitterly, then walked out of the kitchen and answered the call on the balcony.
What a strong smell of vinegar! Huang Xing took a deep sniff and finally understood that he was not jealous at all.
A few minutes later, Fu Jie returned to the kitchen and looked at her, waiting for the answer. Fu Jie said that the Painter Wei was going to participate in a national exhibition of top calligraphers receiving their prizes tomorrow. This exhibition was held in Ji Nan, and he wanted to invite her to join in.
Huang Xing was puzzled, and asked: "He went to the exhibition, why did he call you?"
Fu Jie said: "He won a work called... What's his name? What did he just tell me... Oh, it's called "The Office Angel" and it won a special prize. He said it was inspired by me. So I wanted to have the character outside the painting go over and interact with the past. "
Huang Xing frowned: "Is this guy crazy? It's you again? No, you can't go on like this, you have to sue him for infringement! With your permission, he's always painting you, and he has to pay for hiring a model. sue him! "
Fu Jie said: "Can you not be so petty? "If you want to paint, then do it. It's not like you lack arms or legs."
Huang Xing said to Fu Jie. "He ? If he painted you... "What should we do if we draw nude?"
"You ?" Fu Jie blushed: "What nonsense are you spouting! Painter Wei has a very refined personality, and wouldn't want to paint all those random things. "
Huang Xing emphasized: "Art paintings, aren't they all human arts? Right, have you agreed to participate? "
Fu Jie revealed a troubled face, "I ? I don't want to go. However ? But Painter Wei is very sincere, I can't reject him. Furthermore, I would like to experience the works of those master painters. "
Huang Xing's words had broken through the heavens: "You still want to go?"
Fu Jie had an idea, and said: "Why don't you come with me tomorrow?"
Huang Xing nodded without even thinking about it, "Alright! I'll go with you! "
However, just then, the kitchen door was pushed open. The old lady suddenly stood in front of the two of them and said,
"I'll go too!"