"...Hmm." Cheng Boyan nodded.

He rarely lies, and the atmosphere at home has always been very relaxed, so he doesn't need to lie, but in the matter of Xiang Xi, he can only hide part of it first.

"That's it, no wonder he didn't go to school," my mother was silent for a while, "then you are studying tea ceremony now?"

"Well," said Cheng Boyan, "I just learn from Mr. Lu, the boss likes very much. Didn't my dad go to drink tea with me? I should know it too."

"Then..." My mother seemed to want to ask something, but after thinking about it, she still couldn't continue asking. She just patted his back, "It can be seen that you like him quite a bit."

"Xiang Xi," Cheng Boyan spoke slowly, "very real, without disguise, live a very straightforward life, and you like and don't like it at a glance..."

"That's right," my mother said with a smile, "I don't like your aunt so much, and I don't give you so much face in person."

"He also worked very hard," Cheng Boyan smiled. "To be honest, he did have a hard time and a very...but he never gave up. I think this is particularly attractive. He wants to live, change, and move forward. As long as he can see a glimmer of hope, he will not stop."

My mother watched him not speak, and he paused for a while: "Isn't it a bit vague to say this?"

"It's okay," said my mother, "Is there anything else?"

"What else?" Cheng Boyan thought about it and laughed, "He is pretty and has a cute personality."

"Oh," my mother photographed him, "I'm so old and I still see these."

"I have to look at these things even when I am eighty," Cheng Boyan hugged her, "Is this answer OK?"

"Boyan," my mother paused for a while before smiling, "the things, personality, experience, and background that he attracts you now are not visible to the people around you, but one day, when it is fresh, these things may become thorns between you."

Cheng Boyan didn't say anything and looked at his mother.

"He is young and has no determination. No one knows what will happen in the future," my mother also glanced at him and continued slowly, "I don't want to interfere with you. I just have to remind you of your growth background, family environment, knowledge, experience, and vision. None of you are the same, but these are..."

"Mom," Cheng Boyan said softly, "I know."

"Okay, I won't say much," my mother smiled. "Whatever I say about you is just a reference opinion, and you mainly grasp it yourself."

When Cheng Boyan parked the car and got off with a few bottles of jam, he saw the members of Song Yi's bodyguard team again. The three were still there. He wanted to go over and say hello, but it was probably Song Yi who asked them to hide a little, and those who saw him walked away.

I don’t know if Xiang Xi went out today, so he quickly stepped into the elevator.

When he got home, he was stunned. Xiang Xi was lying on the floor with his back on his back. He didn't move when he entered the door. It seemed that he was asleep.

"Hey!" Cheng Boyan closed the door and shouted while changing his shoes, "Human mop, you!"

After two seconds of shouting, Xiang Xi opened his eyes suddenly, bounced from the ground, shook twice and stood firmly on the table: "Are you back?"

"What are you doing?" Cheng Boyan looked at him.

"Dangdang!" Xiang Xi took a step back, "Look! This floor that can kill fleas!"

"Have you wiped the floor?" Cheng Boyan changed his shoes and looked at the floor, and it wiped it cleanly.

"Yeah!" Xiang Xi took the bag in his hand, "I wiped it for almost two hours! I'm so tired! Actually, it's not dirty at all, and the paper is not very dark!"

"So amazing," Cheng Boyan raised his thumb, "Thank you for your hard work."

Xiang Xi laughed a lot and took the bag into the kitchen.

"Go and take a shower," Cheng Boyan changed his clothes and walked into the kitchen. "I'm making food. Can I make bread tonight?"

"Okay, just serve sweet mashed potatoes. I bought potatoes," Xiang Xi pointed to the few potatoes on the desk, "I'll help you, I've taken a shower."

"The mashed potatoes are sweet... washed?" Cheng Boyan was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at him, "After washing, you will lie on the ground?"

"The floor was cleaner than my face, and I just lay down for three minutes." Xiang Xi said.

"You're all asleep." Cheng Boyan still looked at him.

"I..." Xiang Xi thought for a while and waved his hand, "Okay, okay, I'll wash it again."

Xiang Xi stayed in the bathroom for about five minutes. Including the time to take off his clothes and wipe his body, Cheng Boyan estimated that he would just be wet on his body and it would be over.

"What should I do?" Xiang Xi stood beside him.

"Wash potatoes," Cheng Boyan took a measuring cup to weigh the flour, "How about putting some raisins in the bread?"

"Yes, I like raisins," Xiang Xi said while washing potatoes, "Hey, can I make a request?"

"Make the bread sweeter," said Cheng Boyan, "right?"

"Yes!" Xiang Xi laughed, "You are really the roundworm in my belly."

"Shut up, don't disgust me." Cheng Boyan frowned.

"Then I'll change it, you're really in my mind..." Xiang Xi thought for a long time but couldn't come up with the right words, "A brain-responsible?"

"There is no more sugar in the bread!" Cheng Boyan put the candy jar that he had already taken back.

"No, no, no..." Xiang Xi quickly threw the potatoes and put the jar to his hand again, "I won't say anything, I want sweet bread, thank you dad."

"Wash potatoes." Cheng Boyan made his words amused.

Xiang Xi washed the potatoes according to the requirements of Cheng's cleanliness, and placed them on a plate and waited for steaming them in a pot.

When he watched Cheng Boyan make bread, he leaned over and asked in a low voice: "Did you call Director Xu today?"

"No, but..." Cheng Boyan glanced at him. He didn't want to mention this matter, but when he saw Xiang Xi's eyes, he decided to tell the truth. The same reason was the same. "She encountered it when she went to the hospital to get the report to my grandma, and she chatted for a while."

"Ah," Xiang Xi leaned against the desk and smiled, "Didn't the chatting behave well?"

"It depends on how you define this 'not so good'." Cheng Boyan poured the flour into the bread machine.

Xiang Xi's sensitivity made him guess what he was talking to his mother at the first time, which made Cheng Boyan feel very uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!