Capítulo 612: Chapter 612: Dirty Children Are Unlikable
Back in the dorm, Tang Li didn’t forget to text Lai Wenyan.
She informed him that she had returned to the Capital.
According to the previous plan, she would move into the Lai Family’s house after finishing filming “Phoenix Concubine”.
Lai Wenyan did not reply to her text.
But Tang Li knew that Lai Wenyan’s silence was his tacit approval for her to return to the Lai Family.
Before long, she received a text from Mr. Song: “Wash your hands before meals and after using the bathroom, cultivate good hygiene habits. Kids who are too dirty aren’t likable.”
Apart from Tang Li, only Yu Sui was in the dormitory.
Yu Sui was lying on the top bunk watching a movie. When she heard Tang Li ask about Wu Xuehan, she poked her head out: “She went out this evening. I’ve noticed she’s been quite busy lately, and after ‘Koi’ wrapped up, she’s been riding the waves of success.”
Tang Li then asked Yu Sui, “You just got back from Lishan, aren’t you going home for a few days?”
“Not going.” Yu Sui twisted her mouth: “My mom plays mahjong all day, sometimes from noon straight through to evening. My dad is at work every day; even if I go back, I’d just be seeing the nanny.”
Yu Sui remembered the time her mother made a scene at the school, instigated by Jiang Yiniing, and still felt uncomfortable. She couldn’t help but sneak a peek at Tang Li, who seemed to have that usual expression as if she harbored no grudges, which made Yu Sui breathe a sigh of relief. Then she said, “Since you’re back, I’ll go home tomorrow to get some summer clothes.”
In recent months, Tang Li had gained a deeper understanding of the Yu Family.
Yu Sui’s father, Yu Guofeng, was the general manager of a certain company, and he and Mother Yu were college classmates. After the birth of Yu Sui, Mother Yu did not work again, and over the years, she had become the wealthy lady of the mahjong tables.
Tang Li remembered what the Yu Family would become later on in life.
As she previously had a bad relationship with Yu Sui, she didn’t think of giving any warnings.
After all, some things are better left unsaid, as they would only annoy people.
After taking a shower, Tang Li came out to find Yu Sui sticking out her butt while laying out a yoga mat. Hesitating for a few seconds, still drying her hair, she asked, “How is your parents’ relationship?” New ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄhapters are published on Nove1Fire.net
“Pretty good.” Yu Sui squatted barefoot on the mat, smoothing out a corner with her hand: “My parents had a love marriage. My mom was a campus belle at university, and my dad was just short and poor. But my mom saw potential in him. Over the years, my dad really treated my mom like a goddess, not allowing her to do anything. In other families, wives worry their husbands will cheat, but it’s the opposite in my home.”
Tang Li had never seen Father Yu, but Mother Yu did seem to have been “spoiled rotten”. In the future, faced with any issues, with Mother Yu’s character, she would likely become panicky and not know what to do.
“After getting her nails done, my mom finds it inconvenient to shower, so she just lies in the bathtub. My dad acts as a makeshift bather for her with a shower head, and the scene is just unbearable to watch.”
In Yu Sui’s complaining tone, a sense of family harmony and happiness was undeniable.
Tang Li asked her, “Do you often bring classmates home?”
“I’ve never brought a classmate home.”
Yu Sui turned her head, “Do you want to go to my home?”
“…” Tang Li put down the towel, opened the wardrobe door: “Then don’t bring classmates home in the future, especially female classmates. Also, men can change in the blink of an eye. With your dad being so good, your mom should keep a closer eye on him.”
Yu Sui stood up, puzzled. Once she understood what Tang Li meant, she pursed her lips: “With my dad’s looks, he’s just a greasy middle-aged man. Plus, he’s currently wallowing in a mid-life crisis and has severe hair loss. If anyone takes a fancy to him, they seriously need to wash their eyes out.”
Tang Li, thinking of the future, couldn’t help but say, “Maybe there’s a girl who just likes your dad’s type.”