My Age of Investment

After staying in the United States for another half a month, Xia Jingxing returned to the country with the other party after Yang Niu got the visa.

At this time, it is already the end of January, and the Chinese New Year is approaching.

Along with the two, there is another person, Zhang Chenguang, who has completed training from the security consulting company and has officially started to work.

After getting off the plane in Modu, Xia Jingxing separated from the other party and asked the other party to go home for the New Year first.

After another flight from the magic capital, Xia Jingxing brought Yang Niu to Rongcheng.

Panting to the door on the third floor, Xia Jingxing put down two large suitcases, knocked on the door, and shouted, "Mom, I'm back!"

Yang Niu is wearing a white down jacket, like a curious baby, looking around, everything feels fresh.

It was in the afternoon, Xia Jingxing knocked on the door for a long time, and his hands were all red, how come no one came to open the door?

So, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to make a call to his mother.

When he came back this time, he planned to surprise his parents without prior notice.

Just when he was about to make a call, the door opposite suddenly opened, and a round-faced middle-aged woman saw Xia Jingxing and asked with a smile, "Xingxing, when did you come back?"

"Niangniang Jia!"

Xia Jingxing greeted the other party and replied casually, "Just arrived!"

"Is this your girlfriend? The dyed red hair looks a little better!"

Aunt Jia noticed a tall red-haired girl standing beside Xia Jingxing, and immediately became interested.

She opened the door and walked over with a smile, ready to see Xia Jingxing's girlfriend.

Yang Niu had just turned her back, when she turned around suddenly, startling Aunt Jia.

Looking at the other party's blue eyes and high nose bridge, it is completely different from the appearance of Chinese people.

Only then did Aunt Jia realize that her hair wasn't dyed? Really foreigner.

Immediately, the fire of gossip in Aunt Jia's heart ignited, and she was ready to ask what happened.

Xia Jingxing introduced a few words to the foreign girl in English,

This is her neighbor, Ms. Jia who has a good relationship with her parents, just call her Aunt Jia.

So, Yang Niu immediately handed out her right hand to the middle-aged lady who had been staring at her, and greeted with a smile: "Jia...A...Yi, roar!"

Aunt Jia warmly held Yang Niu's hand and asked in surprise, "Do you speak Chinese?"

Yang Niu can understand some Chinese, but not the Sichuan dialect [tick], so she asked Xia Jingxing for help again.

Xia Jingxing had no choice but to continue translating.

Unexpectedly, this Aunt Jia was so enthusiastic, she kept holding Yang Niu's hand, and then chattered: "This hand is really white and tender, and she is so tall..."

Xia Jingxing suddenly felt that being a translator was still a bit annoying.

Yang Niu also felt a headache, this aunt kept holding her hand and was a little too enthusiastic.

Xia Jingxing had to explain to her that this was a local custom and expressed that he liked you very much.

It can only be explained in this way, otherwise, it is strange to watch, and I am afraid that foreign girls will have opinions.

"Niangniang Jia, do you know where my mother went?"

Aunt Jia only reacted at this time, patronized and talked, and no one had entered the house yet.

So she hurriedly said: "I should have gone to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. I will call her. Come to my room and sit for a while!"

After that, Aunt Jia smiled and greeted the two of them into her house.

Xia Jingxing didn't let Aunt Jia call, he called his mother himself.

After a while, his mother Zhang Yuqiong came back in a hurry.

At Aunt Jia's house, when Zhang Yuqiong saw Yang Niu, she was stunned, and then looked at her son suspiciously.

Xia Jingxing introduced: "This is Christina, my girlfriend."

"This is my mother, you can just call me auntie!" Xia Jingxing told Yang Niu again in English.

"Ayi, you roar!"

Looking at this red-haired babes who can't speak Chinese well, Zhang Yuqiong still showed her etiquette, smiled and greeted the babes, shook hands and parted, without holding on to the yang girls' hands all the time.

Zhang Yuqiong went to open the door of his house, Xia Jingxing and Yang Niu greeted Aunt Jia and moved their luggage.

After seeing the three of them entering the house, Aunt Jia closed the door of her house with a smile.

Upon entering the room, Zhang Yuqiong warmly greeted Yang Niu and sat down on the sofa.

Then she pulled Xia Jingxing aside and began to question him.

Yang Niu couldn't understand the Sichuan dialect, so she watched the mother and son muttering there.

"You talk about your girlfriend, and you don't talk to your parents. When you go home, you don't talk to your parents..."

Zhang Yuqiong felt that she was really caught off guard today, and she was not mentally prepared at all, and began to keep talking about her son.

Xia Jingxing had no choice but to comfort his mother.

"Okay, okay, Mom, don't talk about it, I guess Kristina thinks our family relationship is not harmonious!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yuqiong was worried about being rude, so she stopped scolding, she glanced at Yang Niu, and began to ask Yang Niu's situation.

Xia Jingxing gave a brief introduction, and then said to his mother, "It's not good to keep people hanging there!"

"Did you know? You said it earlier, would it be like this?"

After speaking, Zhang Yuqiong didn't ask any more questions, went to cut a fruit plate, put it on the coffee table, and greeted the foreign girl to eat the fruit.

Xia Jingxing sat on the sofa and started chatting with the foreign girl.

The two were chattering, and Zhang Yuqiong couldn't understand it at all.

She had learned English, but she almost forgot, and the two of them spoke very fast, and they were both noisy and colloquial.

Since she didn't understand, she didn't join in the fun, and quickly informed her husband to go.

After dialing the phone in the kitchen, Zhang Yuqiong said, "Your son is back with a foreign girl. Come back quickly..."

After a while, Xia Jingxing's father also came back.

As soon as he entered the room, Xia Yuan saw the red-haired foreign girl who was sitting on the sofa by his son and his wife.

He looked at his son and asked with a smile, "Don't you want to introduce me?"

"This is my father, he's a government worker."

"This is Kristina, the American girl who started Facebook with me."

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After the two met the ceremony, Xia Yuan went into the kitchen under the name of helping, but Xia Jingxing estimated that he went to talk to his mother.

"It feels like your parents are so young? And they are very kind."

After seeing Xia Jingxing's parents, Yang Niu was not as worried as before, she laughed and chatted with Xia Jingxing.

"Of course, East Asians generally look younger and more anti-aging."

Yang Niu was a little unhappy. "I'm a year older than you. What if I get older in ten or twenty years? Going out with you, that picture..."

"You are as beautiful as you are old!"

After finishing speaking, Xia Jingxing kissed the foreign girl.

Yang Niu giggled, her heart blossoming with laughter.

In no time, the meal was ready.

Looking at a large table of dishes, Yang Niu smiled and said, "It's so fragrant! It looks delicious."

After listening to her son's translation, Zhang Yuqiong said with a smile, "We know that you are not used to spicy food, so these dishes don't have any peppers."

Yang Niu used chopsticks skillfully, and took a few bites of dishes with ease.

"How can you use these chopsticks so skillfully?"

After listening to his mother's question, Xia Jingxing, who was already dry, explained again that they often go to Chinatown for Chinese food.

Not only his mother, but also his father had many problems.

Xia Jingxing simply stopped talking and acted as a translator with peace of mind.

After the meal, Xia Jingxing's parents also learned more about Yang Niu.

And they also know that their son has been to other people's homes.

While the dishes were being washed in the kitchen, the couple started muttering again.

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