You’ve Been Fired!

Chapter 25 (1)

Bai Duanduan never expected that he could one day make his debut with the C position of Death Cooking and successfully conquer Jilin's old lady.Although the process was a bit unexpected, at least the result was achieved.

After eating the takeout, I took insulin and was forced to disperse again. Ms. Meng Xin’s arrogance died down half of the time. This afternoon, she was peaceful, and only let Bai Duanduan do some sorting work, and she didn’t think about a way. Toss her.

However, his direct employer didn't bother himself. As soon as he returned to his small apartment from get off work, his employer's son came with a blank face.

"Do you have time? Talk about your performance today."

"..." I really owe you mother and son!

Forget it!Bai Duanduan thought, for the sake of money, just talk about it.

The two looked around downstairs and found this point. Several cafes were still overcrowded. In order to find quiet, they had to go to the non-mainstream neighbor’s western restaurant again, which was regarded as taking care of him. Business.

It's a pity that the non-mainstream shopkeeper seems to be away today, and Bai Duanduan is also happy, walks in, and Ji Lin sits down in the window seat.

"Let's talk, what are you talking about?" Bai Duanduan almost had a hunch for what Ji Lin would like to say after this. "Did your mother complain to me desperately?"

"En." Ji Lin pursed his lips. He glanced at his white ends. "You are the person who has received the most complaints from her on the first day of employment so far."

Okay, as expected.

"Say you have a bad temper, slow hands and feet, not good at generalization, cleaning is not spotless, you can't even burn food, you talk back, you are not docile, you are wild, and you don’t dress like a housekeeper and don’t suit yourself. Identity positioning..."

Bai Duanduan just sat there, listening to Ji Lin holding his mobile phone and reading to Ms. Meng’s complaint for ten minutes, he hadn’t even finished his crime evidence...

"Obviously the workload is not saturated, I don't know how to please employers, and against the will of employers to force employers to exercise regardless of their physical conditions." Ji Lin paused, "A total of 34 complaints were made."

So Ji Lin is now here to talk to himself, is he going to expel himself?Or should I criticize myself and let myself correct?

While Bai Duanduan was waiting for Ji Lin to attack, what Ji Lin said was not what he thought.

He calmly said: "You have done a good job. You can continue to work after passing the probation period."

???

"Are you serious?"

Bai Duanduan felt that she was looking forward to it for nothing. She was waiting for Ji Linneng to wave her hand and fire herself directly and let herself return home with liquidated damages...

"Yep."

According to Ji Lin’s experience, in the past, housekeepers who did not receive complaints at the beginning could not bear that Ms. Meng Xin chose to quit her job voluntarily within two days. The more complaints received, the longer the housekeeping activities generally lasted. Bai Duanduan received a plethora of complaints on the first day like this. This is the first case, and it is expected to exceed the record of the housekeeping staff who lasted up to 13 days before.

Although it is inappropriate to say that, the wicked still need to be grinded by the wicked, and this sentence still makes sense.Ji Lin has always known that his mother is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so to be able to control her and contain her, I am afraid that it cannot be good.

Thinking of this, Ji Lin glanced at Bai Duanduan in front of him.

It's a pity that she is still a little too young. If she grows for a few years, she may be able to fight her mother hard.According to the current combat power, I don't know if I can hold it for half a month...

"Since you are officially on duty now, there are some things to note I think you need to know."

"Yep?"

"My mother is obsessed with playing mahjong. Every Wednesday, 4th, and 5th, her mahjong player will be organized. She will not miss every game. But I hope you can stop her, because the mahjong halls she goes to have a very good environment. No, smoking is everywhere. Diabetics are best to quit smoking and limit alcohol. It is very unhealthy to go to these places three days a week to smoke second-hand smoke all day. She sits for the whole process of playing mahjong and does not exercise at all. Forget about taking insulin completely."

Ji Lin pursed his lips: "Tomorrow is Wednesday. If you let my mother not go to the mahjong hall, I will give you 500 extra bonus a day."

The power of money is endless!

Bai Duanduan patted his chest: "Don't worry, I will never let her go out!"

——

It’s a pity that Bai Duanduan said this too early, because when she arrived at Ms. Meng Xin’s villa at 8 o’clock the next day, she found that this person had disappeared, and she had no chance to stop her from going out. Run away first.

"I don't know what kind of spirit it is to get up before eight o'clock to play mahjong..."

Bai Duanduan found no results and could only call Ji Lin's number: "Ji Lin, your mother is gone."

Ji Lin on the other end of the phone reported a series of addresses without any surprise: "You can find these three places. They must be in one of the mahjong halls. If people don't bring them home, today's bonus will be gone. "

How does that work?!

Bai Duanduan went all the way to find it according to the address. She was lucky enough to find Ms. Meng Xin who was surging at the mahjong table in the first place.

"Aunt Meng, Ji Lin asked me to take you home."

Ms. Meng Xin was happily killed, no matter what Bai Duanduan, she just won two rounds, she took out a hundred: "Okay, take the tip, buy some cold drinks and eat, don’t disturb me, feel lucky It just happened."

Want to buy me at only one hundred?!Heh, thought I was this kind of person?!Your son can give me five hundred!

Bai Duanduan sneered, did not go, and continued to look behind Meng Xin.

After waiting for two more rounds, this mahjong table Meng Xin's mahjong player probably had something to do. He made a call and left regardless of Meng Xin and his party's retention.

At this moment, it was three missing and one. Meng Xin obviously hadn't had enough mahjong addiction, and immediately took out the phone and prepared to call his friends and mates to continue the game.

"Aunt Meng, don't call to find someone, or should I accompany you to two rounds?"

Meng Xin put down her phone: "You can play mahjong?"

"It's just a little bit, it's not too good." Bai Duanduan smiled reservedly, "You have given me a hundred tips. Can I not play two games with me?"

Meng Xin rolled her eyes: "It's okay. Anyway, I'm not at home and have nothing to do. It's better to accompany me to fight this day." After she said, she looked at the other two old men on the table with great respect. Sister, "Let me introduce you. This is the housekeeping my son specially asked me for, babysitter, do you know it! It's like a follower, she'll follow wherever I go, and play mahjong with me!"

Ms. Meng Xin is obviously a bit vain. While bragging, she pretended to take care of her: "It's just that Mahjong may not be very good. We are merciful!"

After she finished speaking, she glanced at her white ends again, showing her calculations: "But, mahjong is actually a competitive event. In this competition, there are winners and losers, and it takes a little bet to be more exciting, right? Everyone? In addition to mahjong, there is heartbeat."

"Mahjong can be used as entertainment, gambling is illegal, Aunt Meng."

"Where did you want to go, Xiaobai? Why would I bet? We will use other bets. For example, if whoever wins the next game of mahjong, who will be able to make demands on the loser, it’s just a little entertainment, don’t worry. ."

Don’t worry, Bai Duanduan thought, your gaze on my bracelet almost burned my skin through. Who doesn’t know your Sima Zhao’s heart? Didn’t you expect to win my bracelet? Do you want to get started?

"Row."

However, Bai Duanduan agreed without hesitation. Didn't she miss the hints that Meng Xin and the two old sisters here were going to feed each other and run themselves, but something...

Strength has the final say.

Bai Duanduan’s mother is obsessed with mahjong. It can be said that she grew up at the mahjong table since she was a child. She was fascinated by her ears and touched the cards at the age of four. She has played invincible hands all over the community at the age of 15. Skills are also getting better. The most important thing is that her card luck is really good, as if it is going against the sky.I stopped playing these years, mainly because--

How lonely is invincibility.

——

"Thirteenth Yao, made!"

"Little Sixi, it's made!"

"Little Sanyuan!"

"Hun Yao Nine!"

"All, sorry, Aunt Meng, made up again!"

...

Bai Duanduan's white and slender fingers touched the mahjong tiles, and the knives in her hand were raised and lowered without being polite. The mahjong chips on the corner of her table were already piled up like a hill.

Bai Duanduan and finished holding this one, and finally stopped to look at Meng Xin: "Oh, Aunt Meng, why is your complexion not so good? Why are you almost pale? Do you want me to give it to you? Cup of hot water?"

When she stopped, the other old aunt on the table immediately found an excuse and slipped away.

"Meng Xin, my son asked me to pick up my grandson. I, I don't want to fight, let's go now!"

"Xiao Meng, I suddenly remembered that when I went out, there was meat stewed at home. It seemed that only a small fire was turned on. I have to go back and have a look, lest it burn up and cause a fire. Let's make an appointment next time!"

Ms. Meng Xin's face was ashen as she watched Bai Duanduan force away her two old friends.It's a pity that she doesn't believe in evil, and always feels that this is a matter of luck with a very small probability.

She gritted her teeth and looked at Bai Duanduan, trying to squeeze out a smile: "Xiaobai, you novice luck is very good, but, when playing mahjong, the novice luck is too good, but it will exhaust your luck later, be careful I lose all afterwards."

As Meng Xin said, he greeted two other poker friends.

Unfortunately……

"Oh, Aunt Meng, I am married!"

"It's made!"

"Why are you making up again?!"

...

After more than ten games in a row, Bai Duanduan once again ran away the other two card friends with an overwhelming advantage.

The joy of playing mahjong does not mean that you can always win. Mahjong Mahjong's charm lies in the ever-changing game. You can't predict whether you will win or lose in this game, but the premise is-if you lose, you must win.But because of the existence of Bai Duanduan, Meng Xin has never felt the feeling of winning since she sat at the poker table...

Bai Duanduan is too evil, playing Ma will be invincible in the future, Meng Xin felt that this could not go on, she stood up and decided not to have a table with Bai Duanduan...

just……

"Aunt Meng, where are you going?" Bai Duanduan raised his eyes, looking at Meng Xin who was getting up.

Meng Xin pretended to smile calmly: "Xiao Bai, here, I don't go to the table to fight, and I will meet other old friends."

"Okay." Bai Duanduan smiled and stood up immediately, "Aunt Meng doesn't need me to clean at home today. As a housekeeper, I can't take money for nothing. Since Aunt Meng wants me to play mahjong with me , Then of course I have to follow Bong to the end."

"..."

Meng Xin obviously wanted to get rid of herself, but Bai Duanduan refused to let her wish. Which table she went to, Bai Duanduan would go to. If things go on like this, as long as Meng Xin is at which table, which table will start to mourn. Because as long as Bai Duanduan follows, the table that has won since then will always be Bai Duanduan, and her posture is obviously able to sit to the end.

quickly……

"Meng Xin, sorry...you better go to another table..."

"Xiao Meng, this, our table is not short of people, can you go to another Lao Hu table?"

"No, no, Meng Xin. Although we are short of people now, we have made an appointment with someone else. Go to another table!"

...

Meng Xin will have an active atmosphere and come up with things. He has always been very popular among poker friends, but now no one is willing to fight her, for fear that she will give the little girl behind her who does not give others a chance. Bring in.

"Bai Duanduan! What the hell are you doing?!"

Bai Duanduan deliberately owed Bian: "Oh, Aunt Meng, is it because I won you too many games and you are upset? I didn't expect Aunt Meng to fight the mahjong table for so many years, so I can't afford to lose..."

Meng Xin had no light on her face, so she could only make strong words: "Who can't afford to lose?! I just want to play a card! You are so good, so that no one here wants to fight with me now!" She insisted, "I don't care. Win or lose, I just want someone to play with me!"

Facing Meng Xin’s jumping feet, Bai Duanduan just laughed, then she took out her wallet and drew out six pieces of one hundred yuan: “Who pays me and Aunt Meng to play cards together, one person three hundred, one morning. There are two missing.”

"..."

Under the reward, there must be a brave man, and it didn't take long for these two brand partners to make up.

Bai Duanduan sat down and looked at Meng Xin: "Aunt Meng, come on, don't stand, sit down and play together. In order for Aunt Meng to play cards, I have to pay for it out of my own pocket. Okay, let's play. ."

...

As always, Bai Duanduan still bloodbathed the other three people on the table. Not only did Meng Xin not win, she also lost very ugly. Not only did she not feel the joy of playing cards at all, she felt that she had suffered endless humiliation and torture. , To say it, it's like being rubbed against the ground by Bai Duanduan...

This is the first time in her life that Meng Xin can't experience the charm of mahjong at all. He just feels that every card in front of him is an enemy who is against him...

In this way, Bai Duanduan unilaterally "beaten" for more than a dozen rounds. Meng Xin couldn't sit still anymore. She threw down the card: "No more!"

It's a pity that just about to stand up, Bai Duanduan grabbed her with one hand: "Aunt Meng, you can't go, don't you care about winning or losing? As long as you can play the cards, it's fine. Now you are indeed playing cards."

"I, I'm a little tired and don't want to fight anymore. Let's go home. Didn't my son tell you to call me home? Let's go, you can go back and have a business with him!"

Want to go?The beauty of thinking.

Bai Duanduan held Meng Xin, she stood up, walked behind Meng Xin, and pushed her back into her seat without saying anything: "Aunt Meng, you said it yourself today and want me to accompany you. Playing mahjong for a day, then we can’t miss one minute, one day is one day.” Bai Duanduan raised his hand and glanced at his watch, “It’s not even a morning, so keep playing.”

...

Meng Xin had a hard time saying that she didn’t expect that one day she not only didn’t want to play mahjong in her heart, but was also forced to play mahjong all morning with disgust and resentment. She almost vomited when she lost... I just wanted to cry Huangpu River. .

"Xiao Bai, let's stop fighting."

"No, I promised to accompany you for a day and continue."

...

"Xiao Bai, really, please, don't fight, I...I feel a little uncomfortable."

"Then, Auntie, take a break first, and then continue to fight when you feel comfortable."

"..."

In the end, Meng Xin finally lost his psychological defense completely: "Xiaobai, I really don’t want to play anymore. I don’t want to play mahjong anymore. Shall we go back? Now I see the mahjong tiles and I have a psychological shadow of losing. It's..."

This is the moment waiting!

At this moment, Bai Duanduan won the spring breeze. She saw that Ms. Meng Xin was almost tossing, and it was time to stop.

"Alright, Aunt Meng, forget it today, but you see, there is still an hour before the end of the morning. For my money, these two poker friends will definitely not refund me. It's a pity that it was wasted, or we Let's finish the fight until noon!"

Meng Xin began to doubt his life when he lost, and now he obviously doesn’t want to stay for a minute: "Don’t don’t! Forget the money! I will give it to you! I will give you a subsidy! After all, it is your heart that made me find my company. Hit it!" She said, as if she was afraid that Bai Duanduan would go back, she took out six hundred from her bag, and quickly stuffed it to Bai Duanduan, "Let's go, Xiaobai, go home. ! I have only one thought in my heart now, and that is to go home!"

...

In the end, Ms. Meng Xin not only failed to fight the mahjong table for a whole day, but even did not arrive for a long time, so she rushed to apply for home.

——

Meng Xin reluctantly followed Bai Duanduan back home, feeling uncomfortable all over, just as Bai Duanduan expected, she really started to be a demon soon.

At first, she ignored a bunch of grapes and refused to take insulin. Then she didn't mean to get up and walk around to consume blood sugar. Instead, she just sat down, turned on the TV and started watching TV shows.While watching, I continued to open a few bags of potato chips.

Bai Duanduan rubbed his eyebrows: "Aunt Meng, you have eaten too many sweets, you must get up and move."

Meng Xin naturally ignored her, just biting the potato chips into a crackle.

Although Meng Xin was so uncooperative and rolled her eyes to the ceiling, Bai Duanduan was very calm and relaxed. She smiled and gave an ultimatum: "Aunt Meng, you must take insulin, and then walk with me for half an hour. , If you resist cooperation again, don’t blame my subordinates for being merciless."

Meng Xin returned home, feeling confident again. She refused to take insulin or take a walk. What else could she do?Now it is a society ruled by law, can Bai Duanduan press her head to force her to do things she doesn't want?

Bai Duanduan probably finally faced the reality. This time, she didn't insist anymore, just sat quietly on the side.

Because she was so silent all of a sudden, Meng Xin quickly forgot about Bai Duanduan next to her, but was attracted by the climax of the TV plot. Meng Xin watched a suspenseful and detective idol drama. Nowadays, the most critical reversal point is being played in the camera. Every character who appears on the scene is very suspicious. The heroine’s younger brother looks innocent and innocent, but in fact he is a white and black. The heroine’s uncle is sinister. Ruthless, a complete villain; the male protagonist is also quite suspicious, not to mention the dual personality, one of which is still very dark; the male protagonist’s roommate also looks weird, and a few disappear every night...

Meng Xin's whole heart was squeezed. This kind of suspenseful drama, watching this is the process, it is interesting to guess that the murderer solves the case together with the plot...

"Oh, I have read the original work of this play. In this case, the murderer was a roommate. He had sleepwalking. After a sleepwalking, he accidentally walked into the women’s bathroom. The female victim regarded him as a pervert, howling to call the police, and he woke up. Fearing that his reputation would be damaged, he desperately pulled the female victim, but the other party fiercely resisted, and he finally strangled the person to death."

"..."

"In the next case, the murderer was looking at the harmless little girl. In fact, she was very jealous of the happy children of the same age in the other family because she had not been loved by her parents for a long time, so she pushed her good friend down the mountain during an outing."

"..."

"The next case, the murderer is..."

Is it tolerable or unbearable!Watch a suspenseful TV series!The most exciting part is reasoning for yourself!It's all spoiled, and watch a fart!

"Stop!" Ms. Meng Xin couldn't help it, she glared at Bai Duanduan angrily, "Can you not be spoiled?! Is it so difficult to keep quiet?"

Bai Duanduan spread his hands out: "I'm sorry Aunt Meng, I think you haven't taken insulin or exercise yet, I can't help being anxious. When I get anxious, I talk a lot, and I can't control myself when I talk too much. I can't help but say something that shouldn't be said. Where did we just say it? Oh, the murderer in the next case is actually..."

"Fine! I took insulin, don’t you just stop talking? I’ll do it! Can’t I do it?!" Ms. Meng Xin was so angry that she could not exercise if she did not take insulin. This devil won't let him go easily at all, and may spoil all the cases in the whole show!

As a last resort, Meng Xin had to take insulin according to Bai Duanduan's request and then took a walk.

Bai Duanduan cleared his throat and started his main event: "Aunt Meng, since I will take care of you this month, and ensure your healthy work and rest, normal blood sugar, exercise, reasonable diet, low sugar and less oil, then I think, too It's time to tell you about my principles." She smiled, "So that we can cooperate happily."

Bai Duanduan looked at Meng Xin and smiled: "Actually, it's very simple. Just two. The first one. When your son is there, he will listen to your son."

"Second, listen to me when your son is away."

Meng Xin naturally refused to accept: "It's fine to listen to my son, you are the family affairs, I still listen to you? Are you wrong? I forbear you this time to give you face, don't think I will always give in!"

"Ji Lin told me that you like playing mahjong, you also like to watch detective suspense, and you prefer to watch this kind of TV series. If these hobbies are appropriate, it will be pleasant and no problem, but your problem with Aunt Meng is that you are addicted every time. Among them, you just sit for a whole day, not only do you not exercise and take insulin on time, but also eat sweets."

Bai Duanduan fluffed his hair: "So, I have just placed an order for all the suspense detectives on the market, well-known and unknown at home and abroad, and I will not let them go. Then I will read the story through. If you don’t cooperate with me in exercising, you’re obsessed with watching these things. Then I can’t guarantee that my spoilers will come.” She added, “Also, the money for these books will come to you. My son is reimbursed." Bai Duanduan smiled slightly, "Actually, to be honest, I also like to watch this kind of TV series, but now the price of paper is rising and books are quite expensive, I can't bear to buy it, but thank Aunt Meng for giving me the opportunity Public entertainment. Of course, there is a rare opportunity to buy the most expensive hardcover collection. After all, Ji Lin said, as long as it is related to taking care of the aunt, I will be reimbursed no matter how much it is."

"..."

Like Meng Xin for fear of getting angry, Bai Duanduan thought for a while, and added with emotion: "It's not easy to think about Ji Lin, do you know auntie? In fact, his job is very hard, not only You have to betray your body, but you must also sell your soul. Every penny and dime is really hard-working skin and flesh money!"

Ms. Meng Xin was shocked: "What nonsense are you talking about?! How can my son be money, my son is a lawyer, well-known!"

"I know. But the lawyer is in the service industry, the client is Party A, the client is the dad, and dad makes a request, no matter how unreasonable, in order to make that money, the lawyer can only bite the bullet and pretend to be grandson. Like Ji Lin, every I work more than 45 hours a week. I’m almost physically dying at 35. I just watched the news. Recently, two partners have died in the legal circle. Blame the poor, how is your son’s money? It’s not a fight with the body? It’s not a betrayal of the body? As for the betrayal of the soul, that’s right. Some customers may not like it very much, but for money, they still have to provide professional services to these people. I can only say thank you for your patronage with a smile. Why isn't the money earned with a smile?"

"..."

"And Aunt Meng, do you know? Most of Ji Lin’s clients are business owners, either middle-aged rich women or middle-aged wealthy businessmen, oh no, there are elderly people. He looks like a bee and butterfly, and now you also know Sexual harassment in the workplace is actually quite a lot, and men can’t escape. Even because they are men, they often fail to speak out because of their face. In fact, they had a hard time. A male salesman said in an anonymous interview that he had a day in the ass. Li was given to Mo by more than a dozen customers at most. Hey, I don’t know if Ji Lin’s butt is okay... But if I can give it to the business after touching it, I’m afraid I’ll touch it for nothing, and I haven’t made any money... …"

"..."

"When I think of Ji Lin working hard outside to make money with tears, I ended up using it to reimburse the hardcover books. Hey, his life is really difficult." Bai Duanduan pulled out a napkin on the table, pretending to be sincere. About to wipe away tears.

"..."

Ms. Meng Xin was so angry that she vomited blood, but after Bai Duanduan's nonsense, she suddenly felt that her son's money was earning quite heavy. Is Ji Lin outside, really suffering such inhuman torture?

"Okay, okay! Then I can't watch TV dramas! This is the head office! Don't ask my son to buy a hardcover edition! Want to use my son's money for entertainment?! You dream!" Ms. Meng said angrily. "But don't think that I can't watch TV or play mahjong. I will cooperate with you and listen to you. I want you to know that there is only one principle in this family, that is, everything must listen to me!"

In the end, Bai Duanduan was still calm and calm: "Okay, every time you don’t cooperate with me, I can only poke Jilin on WeChat. Send him 500 messages a day to tell him Aunt Meng’s status. , Report your situation in real time, so as not to say that I have not done my job properly in the future."

"..."

"You know, Ji Lin as a lawyer is actually very hard. If he is harassed by 500 WeChat messages every day, I am afraid that his mentality will not be stretched. Besides, there are so many WeChat attacks. In case he is in a hurry in the ocean of WeChat information. I missed the important information of the client and lost the case. Not only was it bad reputation, but it also lost money."

Bai Duanduan looked at Meng Xin, and the meaning he consciously conveyed was very clear-if you fold my wings, I will destroy your son's heaven.

If you fiddle with me, I will fiddle with your son.

...

Ms. Meng Xin, who has been so powerful for many years, was defeated for the first time, and she was completely depressed.

No wonder the little young people now talk about not getting married, not having children, and keeping them safe, right?If he doesn't have the weakness of his son, can he be threatened by the little bitch Bai Duanduan here?Didn't you fight her to death?

"Then it's settled, Aunt Meng, then I will have the final say on what you eat in the future. After eating, I have to listen to my insulin. I have to take a walk and exercise after I have insulin. I will also check irregularly two hours after the meal. If your blood glucose data is ok, you can add some fruits. Other snacks are banned. Fitness and sports can accumulate work points. If you want to eat more snacks, you can use work points in exchange. You can watch suspenseful TV dramas. But after watching for a certain period of time, you must get up and move around. Mahjong can also be played moderately, but only once a week, and the above rules must be observed throughout the week..."

Bai Duanduan reported all of her rules at once, and then she looked at Meng Xin: "Aunt Meng, do you think we have a truce? Can a peace agreement be reached? Will we be able to live together peacefully in the next month? "

What the hell is this peace agreement!Meng Xin thought in pain, this is the humiliation treaty!

However, looking at the woman in front of her with a demon-looking expressionless expression and cruel hand, Meng Xin was still defeated. Bai Duanduan is indeed a cruel person. She gave Meng Xin a kind of "I can do what I say." After thinking about it, Ms. Meng Xin was still reluctant to take risks with her son, and finally nodded tearfully and accepted the three chapters of Bai Duanduan's contract.

The only good news is that Ms. Meng Xin finally figured out that this Bai Duanduan was not her son’s intended target, but a lawyer who couldn’t get along. It was her son who gave him such a high-paying job opportunity with compassion. Let's make three chapters, Ms. Meng Xin comforted herself that it was not Bai Duanduan that she obeyed, but her son!After all, it is the son's will to let oneself eat a healthy diet, work and rest regularly to control blood sugar. After all, isn't it because his son gave Bai Duanduan money to let her supervise him?

——

Ji Lin came to the old villa at noon to pick up something. He parked the car from the underground garage of his villa and took the materials in the locker in the basement next to the garage. He was about to turn around and leave, but he heard the living room upstairs. There was a voice.

Ji Linben didn’t expect anyone to be at home. Bai Duanduan called him in the morning and he knew that his mother had gone to play mahjong. According to the usual practice, Ms. Meng would not go home until the afternoon meal. Not to mention Bai Duanduan, even if he goes out by himself, I am afraid he can't let his mother turn his head back.

However, he gently poked his head from the stairs leading to the first floor from the basement, and saw that his mother was not only at home, but also sitting at the table in the living room eating a healthy and low-sugar lunch. Although he looked unlovable, it was indeed very real. Aside from her, Bai Duan stood upright with Erlang's legs, and calmly ate her lunch style takeaway that was completely different from that of Ms. Meng Xin.

While chewing the boiled broccoli flowers, her mother looked forward to the luxurious rice bowl in the white and delicious bowl, with undisguised resentment and unwillingness in her eyes, but she did not say a word and continued to bow her head. Eating boiled dishes that are not tasty at first sight...

The two people are in peace, the picture is harmonious, but Ji Lin only feels hairy in his heart.

Shouldn't...

Ji Lin felt that when he went home, he saw his mother not at home, or saw his mother and Bai Duanduan pulling each other's hair and beating each other, or hitting the house in a mess. This was considered normal. Now this is not normal.

What's more abnormal is that the two people did not notice Ji Lin's return, so they were still in a normal conversation.

Not only did my mother’s voice sound arrogant, she even brought a little bit of caution: "Xiao Bai, you have seen it, I have eaten this unpalatable boiled dish as you requested, and the staple food is also strictly controlled. , Can I eat more candy after dinner?"

Bai Duanduan was full of breath: "Okay, auntie, but we have said, one sugar a day, you have to increase the amount today, then it is OK, your tomorrow's portion will be gone, every day you eat sugar every day, you are Do you want to feel the joy of eating sugar every day? Or be more happy today and live in the pain of no sugar eating tomorrow? Think about it yourself."

"Hey... this way... that... forget it, I'll take one today and another one tomorrow..."

Ji Lin almost squeezed himself to determine if all this was an illusion.

Her mother, who usually walks sideways and ran away with housekeeping no matter how good her temper, is now so low in front of Bai Duanduan?Is the status of these two people really not inverted and confused?

Now, not only is my mother not reprimanding the embarrassment for nothing, but pleading for more sugar?Bai Duanduan, like a chaebol landlord in the new century, frantically exploited his poor, lower-middle peasant's mother, not only refused the other party's application to eat one more candy, but even gave out a frenzied and devilish laugh.

"Hahahahahahaha, Aunt Meng, that's right! If you behave like this, I will reward you for going out to play mahjong once this week, and I will follow you to remind you of the time."

At this moment, her mother who is obsessed with mahjong showed an expression of distress when Bai Duanduan mentioned the word mahjong. She looked unlovable: "Xiaobai, can you stop it? Stop mentioning mahjong. Yes, I have a psychological shadow on mahjong today, so good, don’t mention mahjong..."

"..."

Ji Lin just thinks everything is very illusory.This line seems to be someone begging for the fuck. It has always been people begging Ms. Meng Xin to stop and do something good. I didn’t expect that one day I would hear this from my mother...

Bai Duanduan still didn’t realize the arrival of Ji Lin. She tapped on the table with a finger: "Aunt Meng, you just secretly hid some broccoli in the meal, I saw it, broccoli is right. You are in good health. If you are like this, I can only add today's broccoli to you tomorrow."

Ms. Meng Xin dared not speak, so she picked out the broccoli hidden in the brown rice and ate it with tears.

"Don't be so painful, Aunt Meng. You eat so healthy. If you want to stick to it this week, I can lend you a few of my rare Birkins."

Meng Xin's eyes now completely brightened: "What kind of rare skin is yours? Ostrich skin or crocodile skin? Which is the rare color? Bai Duanduan, this is what you said. Give me a note! If you borrow it Can you lend me a few days? I will have a classmate meeting next weekend. My rival girl is always competing with me at the same table. I haven't had a new bag recently..."

...

For a long time, Ji Lin had no confidence in Bai Duanduan. With her fighting power, he felt that he could resist the firepower of his mother for half a month. Maybe she would cry and kneel to beg her to let her go, or begged. He intervenes to control his difficult mother, but now, Ji Lin suddenly feels that he does not need to intervene between Bai Duanduan and his mother. In a sense, the two of them are made in heaven.