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There is a saying that spring is warm and flowers are blooming, and there are all kinds of green grass and flowers tightly surrounding the villa area in the western suburbs, forming a gorgeous picture.The villa Ren Hao chose was located near the edge, and the west side is full of green space. Open the windows of the second-floor aisle, lie on the window sill and light a smoke from the Red River, and look at the beautiful scenery, feeling relaxed and happy.

Ren Hao came here with Fan Qirong. The two of them got up early and rushed here by bus. As soon as Aunt Rong entered the villa, her eyes lit up a little. She looked around and smiled enviously. Ren Hao made an excuse to go upstairs and make a phone call, and asked Aunt Rong to look around by herself.

He smoked a cigarette, put his hands on the window frame one by one, and tapped the number.

Today is Saturday, and several people seem to be resting. Although Ren Hao greeted them a few days ago, they still had to be called by the ward that day.The first one to call was naturally Xia Wanqiu.

"Hey, late autumn, I also gave you the address, when will you come here today?"

"……night."

"Don't be at night, I also said that we should have a meal together, um, come over in the afternoon, okay?"

"……Um."

Beep beep beep, the phone was hung up by Xia Wanqiu.Ren Hao complained angrily, and then called Gu Yueyan and Xie Zhijing. Of course Gu Yueyan was fine, but Xie Zhijing had a little problem.

"Hao, Aunt Jing's rest is a rest, but as soon as Wenwen heard that I was going to your house, her little mouth immediately pouted, hehe, I guess she was blaming you for not telling her, no, my daughter has been sleeping all morning. They're all depressed, they haven't eaten much, look..."

Ren Hao scratched his hair: "We are discussing the script this time, so I called a few people involved, um, how about this, Aunt Jing, you can tell Wenwen to let her come too." Call it Cui Wenwen, It doesn't matter, but thinking about the debt he owed her a while ago, Ren Hao secretly blamed himself, thinking that he should also invite her for such activities in the future, after all, we are all good friends.

"Well, Aunt Jing and Wenwen will come over in the afternoon and have a good meal for you."

Ren Hao, who put down his mobile phone, calculated the dinner for the five of them. If he wanted to save trouble, he would go out to eat out. But if you think about it, if you just moved to a new home, it would be better to invite a few people to the villa, which is more friendly and convenient. Ren Hao planned to go out to buy some vegetables in the afternoon and cook for himself.

In fact, everything here is pretty good. The only drawback is that there is no vegetable market. There is a large supermarket across the road, but it is far away. It takes about 10 minutes to walk there, so it is not very convenient.

After wiping the light brown wooden floor, Ren Hao went down to the first floor by stepping on the delicately structured small stairs.

The layout here is quite reasonable. Facing the door is a medium-sized dining table. The table body and the chandelier are both in Western style. The designer also placed a few crystal roses on the glass table top. , to the right of the dining table is the staircase, and to the left is a kitchen surrounded by plastic-steel glass. With transparent treatment, it has a very trendy taste.

The integrated and transparent design of the kitchen and the living room was proposed by Ren Hao. The room that was supposed to be the kitchen was changed into a study room, with a small bed, which can basically be regarded as a bedroom.

There is a guest room on the east and west sides of the first floor of the villa, more than ten meters in size, which is similar to Ren Hao's bedroom in Cuilin Community.

There are also two bedrooms on the second floor. The larger one is the master bedroom with a balcony, which is very spacious. This is reserved for himself by Ren Hao. The other is the second bedroom with a small balcony, about 20 meters away. size.There are only four bedrooms in total in the villa, but the kitchen has been remodeled, and a bed has been added to the study on the second floor. Calculating barely, there are six rooms that can accommodate people.

The decoration this time was much more expensive than expected, but Ren Hao was very satisfied, as expected of a serious decoration company, professional is professional.

The overall style is luxurious and elegant, full of luxurious atmosphere everywhere.

"Aunt Rong, oh, why are you cleaning the glass?"

As soon as he got downstairs, Ren Hao saw Fan Qirong in the transparent kitchen. She was wearing a small black casual women's suit. Pressing the rag with both hands, he wiped the glass from top to bottom that separated the kitchen from the living room. Indistinctly, fine beads of sweat had seeped from the fair skin.

Ren Hao hurriedly entered the kitchen, and reached out to force the rag in her hand: "Give it to me quickly, tsk, you are a guest, how can I let you wipe the glass."

Fan Qirong was so exhausted that she gasped, stopped her movements, and gave him a white look with a smile: "Whoever is not welcome is a family, why are you being polite with my aunt, this glass needs to be wiped, otherwise the guests will come in the afternoon. What an embarrassment to you, go, Hao, move a chair for my aunt, the aunt above can't reach it."

"No, no, you go to rest and watch TV, leave it to me here."

Fan Qirong's gentle face froze: "If you treat Auntie as an outsider again, Auntie will be really angry."

Uh, I do this trick every time, and I never saw you get really angry.Ren Hao muttered something in his heart, and made a dumbfounding expression on his face.

Fan Qirong stretched out her hand to touch his head in a funny way, but she paused in vain, opened her palm and looked at the dirty palm, and had to withdraw her arm resignedly: "Hao, Auntie's hands are dirty, you bought this clothes for Auntie too." , I don't want to get dirty, um, there is a handkerchief in the trouser pocket, wipe off the sweat for auntie." Beads of sweat hung on the edge of her eyebrows and fell little by little, making Fan Qirong itchy and uncomfortable.

"Hmm, which pocket?"

"The one on the right." Fan Qirong raised her hands high, and even a white shirt came out of her trousers.

Ren Hao quickly walked behind her, touched her right hip bone, stretched out his hand and slid it into his pocket, rubbed his fingers up and down the small flesh of her thigh and buttocks, but couldn't find the handkerchief, but felt a slightly angular line.The trousers are known for their thinness, and with the warmer weather, Aunt Rong didn't wear long johns. The faint linear touch is probably the edge of the panties.Ren Hao's face flushed slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at the back of Aunt Rong's head.

I saw that Aunt Rong's side face was slightly hot, and her body moved unconsciously: "Look for it quickly, the sweat is streaming down to the cheekbones, it's so itchy, I didn't look for the left pocket in the right pocket, hurry up..." Aunt Rong couldn't help urging.

Ren Hao coughed, reached out to change his pocket, found the handkerchief, shook it, walked to Aunt Rong and wiped the sweat from her forehead, Ren Hao noticed that Fan Qirong never looked at him, but He was squinting at the kitchen door, and a faint blush appeared on his cheeks.

Ren Hao sneered: "How can you sweat?"

"It's gone." Fan Qirong moved her eyes to the glass and continued to wipe it vigorously: "You go shopping for vegetables. The weather forecast said yesterday that it seems to be raining today. Remember to bring an umbrella when you go out."

"Don't worry, there's still time to buy it in the afternoon, well, I'll call and order some dishes at noon, we can make do with it."

Fan Qirong hummed, but didn't look back.

This is the first time Ren Hao has come to the villa after the renovation. Although there is a refrigerator, there is no food.While walking to the living room, Ren Hao took out the restaurant card that the security guard wanted, called two dishes casually, and gave the address. Immediately, Ren Hao leaned on the black leather sofa that could accommodate five people, and secretly looked at it. Aunt Rong.Everyone has a love of beauty, even though he has Xia Wanqiu, it is good to feast his eyes.

Aunt Rong is a typical traditional Chinese woman, a good wife and loving mother. No matter how famous she is or how beautiful she is outside, as soon as she comes home, she can immediately put down her status and wear an apron to cook. This is an extremely rare aspect that has enjoyed all kinds of glory but can still be preserved.

Up to the hall, down to the kitchen.

This is probably the most ideal image of a woman in a man's heart.

Aunt Rong seemed to have noticed the admiring gaze, turned to look at Ren Hao, gave him a light glance, pointed at the high-end LCD TV, and nodded her eyes empty-handedly, as if telling him to watch TV.Although the kitchen is transparent, the sound insulation effect is excellent. You can cook and wash dishes inside, but you can hardly hear anything outside. No, Fan Qirong can only express herself with sign language.

Ren Hao coughed a little embarrassedly, corrected his sitting posture, and pressed the switch of the TV.

Not long after, a restaurant in the south of Sijiqingqiao delivered takeaway food, two vegetarian dishes, and two boxes of rice, both of which are commonly eaten at home. Ren Hao did not dare to buy too expensive meals, otherwise Aunt Rong would just order Xu Xu Blame yourself.

After setting the dishes on the dining table, Ren Hao went to the kitchen to get two pairs of chopsticks, and asked Aunt Rong to eat by the way.

"You eat first, Auntie washes her hands and then goes over."

There is a bathroom on the first floor, which is the only independent bathroom in the villa. The master bedroom and the second bedroom on the second floor are all equipped with guards, so there is no need for independent bathrooms.

Ren Hao first tasted the two dishes delivered with chopsticks, um, the taste is fresh and the taste is not bad.When Aunt Rong came out, Ren Hao went in to wash his hands, shook the water on his hands and walked back to the dining table, Aunt Rong couldn't help frowning: "Isn't there a towel in the toilet, why don't you wipe your hands before you go to the table, you, you, you are full of towels." The ground is full of water, so you have to wipe the ground again?"

Ren Hao blinked innocently: "Aunt Rong, I was wrong."

Fan Qirong looked at him amusedly: "Let's eat, there are a lot of things to do in the afternoon, soap, shampoo, bed sheets, pillow covers, um, just now Auntie wrote you a piece of paper, there are things you want to buy on it, When we’re full, let’s go to the Auchan Supermarket and buy some vegetables by the way.” With a new house, we must buy a lot of necessities, and with the careful Aunt Rong as the host, Ren Hao doesn’t have to worry about it.

Aunt Rong put a vinegared cabbage into her mouth, nodded with her chopsticks in her mouth, Ren Hao smiled, and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables. Suddenly, he was slightly taken aback, and blurted out: "Hey, the one I used just now Where are the chopsticks?" Ren Hao said something casually without using any brains, he just saw that the chopsticks in his hand were new, with no saliva on the tip, obviously not his own pair.

Aunt Rong, who still had the tip of her chopsticks in her mouth, blinked at the sound, and quickly pulled out the chopsticks from between her lips. Her face was involuntarily burned, and she didn't say anything: "Eat quickly, don't wait until it's cold..." Aunt Rong took the food Gradually, her movements became unnatural, especially when she put the food into her mouth, her face was always blushing, very charming.

Ren Hao said "uh": "Okay, ahem, eat, you can eat too..."

……

Southwest of Sijiqing Bridge, inside Auchan Supermarket.

Ren Hao and Fan Qirong looked at the overcrowded supermarket, looked at each other with wry smiles, looked left and right, and they chose an area with relatively few people, pushing a small cart, and filled it with daily necessities such as shampoo.Aunt Rong held a note in one hand and directed Ren Hao, and after a while, the cart was half full.

"The two of us can't take too much, let's do it for now, let's go, Hao, go shopping." Fan Qirong stepped aside to avoid a shopping cart, grabbed Ren Hao's arm with one hand, and went underground with him Food area on the first floor.Ren Hao glanced sideways at the little hand on his left elbow, his heart beating wildly.

Until there were few people, Aunt Rong did not let go.

However, there is nothing strange about Ren Hao. Normally, when going out with Aunt Rong, she would hold his arm like this when crossing the road.

"I heard from Eldest Sister that your fish stew is good, shall we buy a carp and go back?"

"Okay, listen to you."

"The prawns are quite fresh, let's buy some too." Fan Qirong clung to Ren Hao's arm and pointed to the front to ask for Ren Hao's opinion: "Hey, there are crabs there, let's go and see, um, no, it's too expensive , It’s not worth it, Hao, let’s go to the vegetable section, if there are fish and shrimp, there is no need to stew meat, and it’s a waste of time.”

For a moment, Ren Hao had a strange feeling, as if he and Aunt Rong were a couple, and they were preparing for the evening guests.Ren Hao enjoyed this warm atmosphere very much, with a faint smile on his face, he walked forward with Aunt Rong.

"Hao, tell Auntie who is coming tonight?"

"Oh, you basically know everyone. Your tutor is Teacher Xia, the daughter of the president of Haifeng Literature and Art Publishing House is Teacher Gu, and our classmate Cui Wenwen and her mother Xie Zhijing, um, including you, we have a total of six personal."

Fan Qirong let out an oh, and while picking spinach around, she casually asked: "Cui Wenwen is the kid I met at KFC next to the Xidan Book Building, um, I haven't seen her mother, very is it beautiful?"

What does this have to do with being pretty?

Ren Hao rubbed his nose: "Uh, sort of."

Fan Qirong turned her head to look at him meaningfully, turned around, and did not speak again.

Ren Hao secretly smiled wryly, Aunt Rong must have misunderstood, no, it is not accurate to say that he had misunderstood, he and Aunt Jing were indeed a little confused.Next, Ren Hao didn't dare to say much, Baba followed Aunt Rong, at this moment, Aunt Rong suddenly pointed to a wine counter in front of her and said, "Hao, Auntie doesn't wear glasses, do you think that person is Cui Wenwen? "Fan Qirong still remembers this girl Cui Wenwen. The last autograph session was over, and she even signed an autograph for her at KFC.

Ren Hao approached slowly, and only then did he confirm the person: "It's her..." Ren Hao called over there: "Wenwen, Aunt Jing..." Fan Qirong looked intently at the two people who turned their heads together, Cui Wenwen Wearing a floral light-colored dress, the one standing on her left should be her mother Xie Zhijing, right?

Fan Qirong looked at this graceful and elegant woman in a small black suit, frowned subconsciously, glanced at Ren Hao, sighed slightly, and immediately collected her thoughts, smiled and greeted Ren Hao together .

"You two came here so early?" Ren Hao glanced at the shopping basket in Cui Wenwen's hand, saw two bottles of Moutai in it, and couldn't help but smile: "I bought this for me? Oh, you two come here as soon as you come, What else to buy, put it back, I don’t drink.”

While Fan Qirong was looking at Xie Zhijing, Xie Zhijing was also looking at her, looking at the arms they held together, Xie Zhijing blinked, and charmingly drew a thin line from the corner of her eyes: "Xiaohao, this is..."

Cui Wenwen was the first to introduce: "Mom, she is my favorite writer Qi Rong, haven't you read the autograph a while ago?" Cui Wenwen called out "Hello, Aunt Rong" with great joy, then looked at Ren Hao, twitching He lowered his head, as if feeling very shy.

It was only then that Ren Hao discovered that Cui Wenwen's calf exposed under her skirt was wrapped in white stockings. Uh, he looked at Aunt Jing and smiled wryly. No need to guess, it must be Xie Zhijing's bad idea.These days, ordinary middle school students born in the 80s seldom wear stockings. Firstly, they are underage, and secondly, they are too flamboyant. However, Cui Wenwen’s pure face with silk stockings does not feel incongruous. , but more cute.

Fan Qirong reached out her hand and shook Xie Zhijing: "Fan Qirong, Ren Hao's aunt."

"Xie Zhijing, Wenwen's mother." Xie Zhijing smiled.

Everyone has bought almost everything, Ren Hao proposed to leave.Fan Qirong also let go of the hand holding him at this time, and chatted with Xie Zhijing in the back with a smile. Two women of similar age probably have a lot in common. Ren Hao vaguely heard that the two were discussing in a low voice The issue of body maintenance, learn from each other.

Ren Hao felt relieved, this kind of harmonious atmosphere was what he was most willing to see.Cui Wenwen had already put Moutai into Ren Hao's trolley and walked side by side with him.

"It's true, Aunt Jing. With such a small body, she still asks you to carry things. Two bottles of Moutai are not easy."

Cui Wenwen glanced back at her mother secretly, and said quietly to Ren Hao: "My mother is lazy, she doesn't make the quilt when she wakes up in the morning, and when she's at home, she just sits there watching TV and doesn't do any housework." After two months of getting along, the relationship between Cui Wenwen and Ren Hao has become much closer. The little girl loves to complain to Ren Hao when the parents talk about it.

Ren Hao chuckled: "Then you are really miserable. You started doing housework when you were in elementary school? Aunt Jing didn't help at all?"

"That's not it..." Cui Wenwen whispered: "When I was in elementary school, I ate takeaway almost every day. As soon as my mother came home, she called the restaurant to order food. She was too lazy to do it herself. Later, I really ate it." I got sick, so I started to learn to cook." Cui Wenwen's expression was very regretful: "But, but once I learned it, my mother became even more lazy, and in the end she didn't even wash the dishes. The good name is to let me exercise. Improve the immunity."

Ren Hao thought about it for a while, indeed, when he went to Aunt Jing's house, she either watched TV leisurely, or sat there drinking red wine. If you don't clean up the house for her, it will be too dirty, so Aunt Jing will clean it by herself."

"Xiao Hao!" A voice came from behind in vain, and Xie Zhijing stared into his eyes with a smile: "Are you talking bad about Aunt Jing?"

"Uh, no, cough, cough, how dare I, hehe, hehehe..." Ren Hao wiped off his cold sweat, and walked faster together with Cui Wenwen.

Cui Wenwen said softly with lingering fear: "My mother's ears are so sharp, as long as you speak ill of her, she will definitely hear it. Several times I muttered to myself, but she caught me and taught me a lesson. Ton."

Ren Hao nodded sympathetically.

After leaving the supermarket, because there were too many things, Ren Hao could only take a black car parked at the door. The small bread can hold a lot of things.Xie Zhijing and Cui Wenwen came by taxi, and now they also got into the dirty van and drove to the villa area.

……

"Okay Xiaohao, plus the decoration, this villa will cost about four million." Xie Zhijing looked up appreciatively: "Not bad, if I live here every day, it will be like a fairy life." Cui Wenwen was dumbfounded He exclaimed in admiration: "It's so beautiful, how many people can live in such a big house."

Ren Hao took out the teapot and teacup he just bought and went to make tea: "You two can take a look, er, Aunt Rong, you can sit too, I can wash and chop vegetables by myself, I don't need you..." Fan Qirong took vegetables and fish Followed Ren Hao to the kitchen, ignored him, and fiddled with himself.Cui Wenwen blinked her eyes and felt that Xie Zhijing stabbed her, so she nodded and ran over, "Aunt Rong, let me chop vegetables for you."

Cui Wenwen was trying to please Aunt Rong, maybe in her opinion, Fan Qirong was Ren Hao's elder, and she had to make a good impression on others.Fan Qirong did not refuse, and put the washed vegetables lightly on the chopping board: "Be careful not to cut your hands, you don't need to worry about the fish, let Hao cut it later." Very proficient.

living room.

Ren Hao glanced at the two people who were busy in the kitchen, and after making tea for Xie Zhijing, he also wanted to help.Xie Zhijing stopped him, glanced at the kitchen with her charming eyes, smiled and blew the heat on the teacup: "I heard that you are dating Wenwen?"

Ren Hao was secretly startled: "Who did you listen to?" There is no impenetrable wall in the world, and this seems to be true.

"You don't have to worry about it, you just need to answer yes or no."

Ren Hao scratched his hair depressedly: "Uh, that's it..." Ren Hao didn't know if Aunt Jing would pour the little water in the cup on his head if he said that he had a fake relationship. It was a good time to tell her that today is an important day, and Ren Hao didn't want to make trouble for himself.

Xie Zhijing hummed with satisfaction: "Let me just say, why is Wenwen giggling every day these days, so it's because of this matter, Hao, you two are really good enough, such a big matter, and you still hide it from the truth." Aunt Jing, huh?" Seeing Ren Hao faltering, Xie Zhijing took a sip of tea with a half-smile, "...let's cook, my future good son-in-law." The last three words were bitten hard by Xie Zhijing sound.

The taste in those words made Ren Hao have an illusion, as if Aunt Jing knew about the fake relationship, she was frightened for a while, Ren Hao didn't dare to stay longer, and hurried to the kitchen, not long after, Ren Hao lightened Aunt Rong. Gently pushed her out and asked her to chat with Aunt Jing, but Aunt Rong couldn't resist him, so she gave Ren Hao a blank look, then took a cup of hot tea and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

Fan Qirong and Xie Zhijing seemed very speculative, their mouths were moving and they rarely stopped.Through the glass, Ren Hao saw the two of them smiling, and from time to time cast his eyes on himself, and then laughed even harder, as if he was talking about himself.

Ren Hao shuddered, feeling uncomfortable all over.

Around 03:30 pm.Gu Yueyan, who was wearing a small black suit, rang the doorbell of the villa. The style of the clothes seemed to be the suit that she bought for her in Dorset that time.It was Fan Qirong who opened the door. After the two greeted each other, Aunt Rong took her to sit next to Xie Zhijing and introduced her. Xie Zhijing had spoken to Gu Yueyan, that was the time when Xie Zhijing and Ren Hao hid in the bathroom during Gu Yueyan's home visit However, it was the first time the two met, they shook hands with a smile, and sat down again.

Ren Hao and Cui Wenwen were in the kitchen, and couldn't hear what was said outside, but seeing Gu Yueyan's Tian Ran gaze, Ren Hao shook the bloody carp in his hand, indicating that he couldn't get out for the time being, and then nodded to her, which was regarded as Say hello.

Gu Yueyan didn't know where to find the book, and read it quietly, just raised her head from time to time, her lips moved, as if she was chatting with Aunt Rong and Aunt Jing.

"Wenwen, go out and say hello to Teacher Gu, I'm fine here alone, you take a break."

"No, I, I'll stay and help you."

Ren Haohu frowned: "Go quickly, be obedient..."

Cui Wenwen looked at him eagerly, nodded heavily, washed her hands briefly with the kitchen, and walked slowly to the three of them.

But after a while, late summer and autumn also arrived.

However, when he saw Ren Hao who was wearing Xia Wanqiu's clothes, he slapped his forehead with a wry smile.

My God, did you guys come here after discussing it?

All black suits!

The suits of Xie Zhijing and Xia Wanqiu are more orthodox, while the suits of Gu Yueyan and Fan Qirong are a little more casual, and they are all black. A quick look shows that their clothes are almost exactly the same.

The four of them seemed to have noticed this too. You looked at me, I looked at you, and couldn't help laughing.

Of course, Xia Wanqiu can't laugh, and even her complexion became ugly. She stared into Xie Zhijing's eyes for a long time, snorted, and sat down on the small sofa at the other end with a straight face, without saying a word .

Xie Zhijing had a wry smile on her face, and said something to Xia Wanqiu, but Xia Wanqiu ignored her.Fan Qirong looked at this, looked at that, thought for a while, brought a cup of tea to Xia Wanqiu, and immediately sat beside her and talked with her.

Ren Hao observed his words and knew that Xia Wanqiu and Aunt Jing must have had conflicts, and the conflicts were deep. Otherwise, the harmonious relationship between her and her daughter's name would not have become so embarrassing.