Reborn: Instead of Chasing the School Beauty, I Chased Her Mother

Chapter 800: Yin Xueyang’s tough talk of concern, a high coldness that belies true feelings_2

At this time, it seemed indeed inappropriate to try to send Li Zhiyan away.

Before, he had traveled a long distance to make lunch for her, a thoughtfulness not even her own son, Yin Qiang, had shown.

Thinking about it, her heart couldn’t help but feel a bit warm…

“Eat your meal, and right after you finish, get out. If you don’t leave, I’ll really lose my temper, Li Zhiyan, you need to remember, our relationship has always been very poor!”

After Yin Xueyang agreed to let Li Zhiyan stay for the meal,

she again emphasized very seriously how poor her relationship with Li Zhiyan was.

Li Zhiyan just smiled and did not argue with Yin Xueyang about this issue.

“I understand, Aunt Yin. Don’t worry, I’ll leave right after eating. Just don’t ask me to go now—it’s really too cold outside, I won’t be able to leave without eating.”

Yin Xueyang glanced at Li Zhiyan.

Then she went to the kitchen, tied on an apron, and started cooking. Just as she began, Li Zhiyan came over from the living room.

“What are you doing here, Li Zhiyan?”

Yin Xueyang’s cold voice did not hide her disdain for Li Zhiyan at all.

It seemed like Yin Xueyang truly detested Li Zhiyan.

“It’s like this.”

“Aunt Yin, I’ve come to help you cook.”

“It’s hard work cooking alone.”

Li Zhiyan thought of Zheng Yiyun; if anyone knew how to enjoy life, it was unquestionably her.

Zheng Yiyun traveled in luxury cars and carried brand-name bags, none of which were under thirty thousand yuan.

Her house was fully staffed with a chef and maids, never lifting a finger, while Yin Xueyang, although very wealthy, tended to handle household matters herself.

Only for major cleaning would she call for housekeeping service.

“Okay.”

Yin Xueyang knew that Li Zhiyan was actually very capable when it came to cooking, being a child from a single-parent family.

However, thinking of her own son, Yin Qiang, who had blocked her and then ignored her,

Yin Xueyang felt saddened.

If only her son were as considerate and knew how to honor elders like Li Zhiyan did.

Li Zhiyan’s mother must be the happiest woman in the world.

With that thought, Yin Xueyang’s gaze towards Li Zhiyan softened somewhat.

“Aunt Yin, has Yin Qiang still not been in contact with you?”

While helping to pick vegetables, Yin Xueyang had taken out the abalone from the refrigerator.

She gently started to prepare them, knowing Li Zhiyan loved the dish of braised abalone—last time he was insistent that she cook it for him.

Reluctantly she had gone to the supermarket to buy abalones and unexpectedly ran into her son, Yin Qiang.

“He blocked me, I’ve asked others to find him but haven’t been able to. I don’t even know if he’s still in Wancheng or not.”

“Let’s not talk about him; I have a lot of business matters to take care of. Thinking about him just upsets me.”

Even though Yin Xueyang loved her son dearly, she knew she had to take care of her business; she had to manage her company well.

“I see, Aunt Yin, try not to think about it too much. A mother and son’s hearts are connected; I think Yin Qiang will come back one day. After all, who could give up their own mother?”

Although he said this, Li Zhiyan wasn’t very confident about Yin Qiang.

After all, there were too many such ungrateful people; he had encountered more than one.

Some people are heartless, not caring even about their own mothers.

“Let’s hope so, let’s hope he comes back.”

Yin Xueyang remembered her son broke off their relationship over a kiss with Li Zhiyan, and she felt she should be angry with Li Zhiyan, but somehow,

her heart just couldn’t bear to get angry at him, nor could she bring herself to hate him.

This damn Li Zhiyan, what sort of spell had he cast on her?

Thinking about this, Yin Xueyang felt very perplexed.

“Aunt Yin, let me help you clean the abalones.”

Watching Yin Xueyang clean the abalones with her fingers, Li Zhiyan took over the basin of abalones.

Then he began washing them; since they were frozen and already deceased, cleaning the seafood was much more convenient.

Yin Xueyang began to prepare the pork.

“Today I’ll make you some stir-fried pork.”

“Thank you, Aunt Yin.”

The two of them were busying themselves, chatting away, and Yin Xueyang actually found the extreme weather outside somewhat heartwarming.

At that moment, her heart was filled with a strange fantasy, if only Li Zhiyan were her own son.

However, unfortunately, that was nothing more than a fantasy…

A good son like Li Zhiyan, she didn’t have such fortune.

“Li Zhiyan, actually, I sometimes really admire you, not only for starting such a big internet café but also for opening a milk tea shop. You must have other businesses as well.”

At this moment, Li Zhiyan was somewhat baffled; in the past, whenever he interacted with Yin Xueyang.

Yin Xueyang always seemed to hate him with all her might.

She seemed to dislike him as much as possible.

There was never any question of her admiring him, but now…

She was saying such things to him, it seemed that unknowingly.

Yin Xueyang had changed a lot, and Li Zhiyan felt that his relationship with Yin Xueyang had improved, like the friendship between Guan Zhong and Bao Shuya.

“I do have some other businesses in my hands, after all, you can’t always just keep money idle. The economy is growing rapidly, it’s a good time to make money.”

“If the money stays in your hand, it will keep losing value.”

Li Zhiyan’s words didn’t surprise Yin Xueyang.

At this time, she had put aside her prejudice against Li Zhiyan, and was beginning to acknowledge his achievements and talent.

“That’s good, Li Zhiyan, you think more deeply than many people in their thirties.”

“Your insight is much wider than that of many middle-aged people.”

Li Zhiyan smiled.

“When it comes to broadening horizons, no one in the nation can outshine me.”

Li Zhiyan’s words made Yin Xueyang fall silent; she remembered the incident when she was hospitalized. Him saying so wasn’t a problem.

However, Yin Xueyang was already feeling very regretful.

She shouldn’t have been so stubborn back then; if she hadn’t been, she wouldn’t have ended up in the hospital, suffering such a miserable fate.

“Make sure that abalone is cleaned thoroughly.”

Li Zhiyan, washing the abalone, said, “Don’t worry, Aunt Yin, I have a lot of experience with cleaning abalone since I really like eating it.”

“So I’ve accumulated quite a bit of experience. You just go ahead and cook the abalone later with peace of mind.”

Time passed quickly, and before long, the abalone was ready for the pot.

And Yin Xueyang was also busy with stir-frying.

“By the way, let’s talk about you and Zhou Yunfei.”

“You’ve offended Li Jinfeng to death, and that’s not going to be easy to resolve.”

Yin Xueyang’s words revealed a lot of information.

But the most obvious thing was, Li Zhiyan felt that Yin Xueyang was starting to show concern for him.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have discussed such a sensitive topic with him.

“Aunt Yin, are you showing concern for me?”

Li Zhiyan said to the beautiful woman in front of him, busy with an apron on; these words made Yin Xueyang fall silent once again.

“I wouldn’t care about you. I wish Li Jinfeng would beat you to death, so no one would disrupt my normal life, and my son and I could reconcile.”

“Tell me what’s going on with you and Zhou Yunfei.”

Li Zhiyan chuckled, this woman was just tsundere.

But, this kind of proud and aloof demeanor was really somewhat interesting.

“You are aware of how powerful Li Jinfeng’s influence is, and she spoils and indulges her son just like you do.”

These words made Yin Xueyang’s face turn cold.

However, she didn’t retort.

[There’s another part, supplementing…]