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When Wen Yu went home again, Beethoven's "Symphony of Destiny" was playing in his mind the whole time.

He tried his best to put on a tragic expression that might be able to win a little understanding, and he froze in place when he opened the door.

"Auntie?"

The eldest aunt was sweeping the yard, happily holding a broom in her hand.

"Yuyu is back? You really have grown taller, come and let me see."

The plot that was supposed to fast-forward to the second tragic coming out of the closet in his life suddenly reversed, and Wen Yu's head was touched and he didn't even react.

"Do you miss Auntie! The last time I saw you in Guangzhou was three years ago, right?"

Yan Wanxin was packing her suitcase in the living room, and when she heard the sound, she gave him a blank look, and the hairs on Wen Yu's back immediately stood up.

He is really cowardly.

"Come out with me to buy some groceries, my aunt is having dinner here tonight."

"Okay... I'll do it!"

The eldest aunt couldn't help but rejoice: "It's different after becoming a teacher, and my spirit is better than before when I was sick!"

Wen Yu was confused when he heard this: "Was I sick before?"

"you do not say!"

Yan Wanxin had already taken out the trolley, and said briefly, "Let's go."

Wen Yu wished for a relative to ease the atmosphere, so he was unusually enthusiastic: "Auntie, please rest first! I will go shopping with my mother and come back soon!"

Big aunt, don't run away!I didn't buy serious injury insurance!

The mother and son entered the hypermarket and chatted in low voices among the ramblings of the supermarket salesman.

"The piano has been moved away?" Yan Wanxin said indifferently, "Okay, I don't plan to come back at all."

Wen Yu smiled and said haha: "It's not normal for someone in his 20s to move out...Private space."

"He moved directly to her boyfriend's house?" She turned to look at him: "You ate a bear's heart and a leopard's gall overnight, didn't you?"

"If you really want to go out and live alone, do you think I will object to a single word?"

"Not only do you want to move out, but you also want to fall in love with Wen Yu. Haven't you two already broken up? What are you doing?"

Yan Wanxin's voice was stern, and the hand holding the shopping cart trembled slightly.

"You two are joking around. If something goes wrong, I will go to the CDC. Wen Yu, you are almost 30 years old, have you ever matured when you think about things?"

Wen Yu stretched out his hand to hold the back of her hand.

"Wait a minute." He drank half a can of beer in one breath before, but now his brain is surprisingly clear.

"First, Wen Yu and I have no chaotic relationship, and we are definitely not the kind of people who get sick everywhere. There is something wrong with your assumption."

"Second, where did you hear that I broke up with him? Did he tell you?"

The young man imitated her tone and became serious,

"Mom, have you been in touch with Wen Yu all these years? How much have you kept from me? When will you make it clear?"

Yan Wanxin's face showed a flustered expression, but it only appeared for two or three seconds, and she quickly forced herself to calm down and said, "I'm your mother! What can I hide from you!"

"You told him the seat I reserved, and you secretly instigated me to teach in Beijing. Are you looking forward to me being with him or not?!" Wen Yu himself laughed when he said this, his eyes were a little red : "Mom, can't we spread the word out and explain everything clearly?"

"I hope that you eat and drink well! I hope that you will grow and smile every day!" Yan Wanxin was so angry that she was still photographing whether the pumpkin was ripe: "There are mothers who want their sons to go out with men Kiss!"

"Is there a difference between kissing with a man and kissing with a woman?" Wen Yu pointed with a finger, "Look at the two women over there shopping in the vegetable market together, haven't we seen it several times before?"

Yan Wanxin looked over and scoffed, "He's two little girls who are very affectionate! What are you thinking, you think everyone is just like you!"

"Huh? They always hold hands." Wen Yu took a breath: "Brother Yu and I didn't dare to hold hands when we were in high school!"

Yan Wanxin said so, her eyes were still looking at the pair of girls hugging together to pick fresh cut flowers in the distance, she was shocked like a reorganization of worldview: "According to what you said, those little girls on the subway and on the street who have nothing to do are clinging to each other Girls are all in that kind of relationship?"

"There's really no need for them to tell you, right?" Wen Yu picked out a box of strawberries for himself, and went to find where the yogurt is: "Mom, live your own life by yourself, why are you worrying about that?"

"It was you who told me during the Chinese New Year that you would not repeat the same mistakes," Yan Wanxin said angrily, "Do you know that your father and I are afraid that you will lose love again and feel uncomfortable, and we are terribly worried!"

Wen Yu suddenly heard something.

"You said—my dad?"

Yan Wanxin turned her head to the side: "I didn't say it, it was a slip of the tongue."

"You're lying," Wen Yu realized that his own mother was hiding endless secrets like an iceberg: "How long have you been in touch with Dad?? Did you secretly watch him?!"

A few bags of green peppers and ribs went into the car together, and a bag of potatoes was thrown in after a while.

Yan Wanxin simply answered everything with silence.

This is really a universal move commonly used by elders.

Silence is majesty, silence is opposition and negation.

In the past two days, Wen Yu's smug skills have advanced by leaps and bounds. When he saw her cheating, he followed suit, wanting to cry, following behind with red eyes, pitiful, like a lamb thrown out on a stormy night and covered in mud.

Yan Wanxin picked vegetables and corn by herself, and he followed behind, so she almost whimpered a few times.

"Okay, okay," my mother was so annoyed by his tricks: "Don't be so sullen! I have been in touch with your dad, and I went to see him two days ago."

"Why are you hiding this from me... Aren't I getting old too?"

"Can't I be angry with him! Didn't something happen to this bastard and we are here today?!"

"Yes, yes... Calm down," Wen Yu whispered, "After dinner today, I still have to go back to live. The violin hasn't been maintained yet."

Yan Wanxin had just finished grabbing Xiaomi and poked him in the head with her finger.

"You cabbage, rush to give others a bow!"

Look at the meaning, it seems to have acquiesced.

Wen Yu vaguely felt that this was a little too smooth, and he didn't hear the second half of the sentence until he came out with her after paying the bill.

Although Yan Wanxin was old, she didn't have many wrinkles on her face, she was more than majestic and fatigued.

"I actually never thought of promising you."

"This kind of thing, I'm old, maybe I just can't figure it out."

She walked in front of him, facing the cold night wind, her voice was very deep.

"But compared to you staying at home alone, waiting for me to reunite with your father, living like an empty shell for decades."

"Yuyu, I'd rather you find the happiness you want."

Wen Yu's nose suddenly became sour, and he wanted to say something sensational while holding something.

Before he could speak, Yan Wanxin said angrily: "Your aunt wants to ask you to find someone surnamed Wen. Her son is about to take the high school entrance examination, and he has never been good at math."

Excuse me, the co-author is still waiting for me here.

Wen Yu trotted a few steps to catch up with her, and laughed twice.

That night, he showed some cooking skills, and the host and guests had a great time.

The eldest aunt also divorced early, kicked her alcoholic husband aside, and raised her son with hardships alone. When talking about the fierce competition for education, she felt sad and burst into tears.

"The current training institutions are getting crazier one by one. What are you talking about, they provide loan consulting services!"

"I didn't even want to take out a loan when I bought a house, but now it costs [-] to [-] for any math training. It's crazy!"

Yan Wanxin drank a few cups with her, and then sighed: "What kind of birds are those teachers now—"

Wen Yu coughed heavily.

Yan Wanxin glared at him, raised her head and finished her drink.

"I fart, what I just said doesn't count."

The aunt smashed the cup: "Expensive! It's too expensive!"

"One is more expensive than the other. Isn't it three years to buy a car and five years to buy a house as a teacher?!"

Wen Yu didn't dare to speak during this dinner: "Actually, teachers with a salary are very poor, mainly because the fees outside the school are expensive..."

"Yuyu, it's up to you, auntie!" The auntie poured him a full glass of wine, her eyes were burning and sincere: "Your cousin Xiaowu, it's not that he doesn't work hard, he is also listening to homework and doing homework in class. ——He is simply stupid!"

Yan Wanxin nodded accordingly.

"If this kid follows me, he will be able to pass the college entrance examination with his eyes closed." The eldest aunt yelled, "I just followed his father! I have to count with my fingers since I was a child!"

"I cry poor and I cry poor. Over the years, I have found him in this class and that class. I have also tried one-on-one, four to five hundred and one hours, and he is just a elm with no brains!"

"Your mother told me that you used to be the last one in math, but it was Mr. Wen who taught you to the second grade when he was still a classmate, didn't he?"

She looked over suddenly, as if she was looking for a terminally ill doctor for her son.

"Don't lie to me, this is true?!"

Wen Yu first glanced at his own mother, thinking why you tell her everything.

Wen Yu was chasing him at that time, and the two of them studied angrily just to sit together and stick together...

Of course, you can't talk about these words indiscriminately. Teacher Xiao Wen coughed lightly and smoothed things over: "Well, let Xiao Wu learn from me first, and I will teach him."

"We are all relatives. When I was a child, I even took Xiao Wu to set off cannons. He was willing to listen to me."

The eldest aunt stayed for two seconds.

"You teach music now."

Wen Yu thought to himself what's wrong with teaching music, you can't do mathematics if you teach music, okay? He smiled on his face and said calmly: "I have all my foundations, you should let me try anyway."

"We can't try and make mistakes again," the eldest aunt said, covering her heart, "This kid is going to take the high school entrance examination in a few months, I'm really afraid of delaying him!"

"Honey, it's not that my aunt doesn't worry about you, it's really meaningless!"

"That... that's a success," Wen Yu said with difficulty, "I don't know Teacher Wen very well, so I'll ask him tomorrow."

"Not familiar?" The eldest aunt was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Yan Wanxin: "Didn't you say that he lived with him?"

"That's a co-rent, a co-rent!" Wen Yu hurriedly said, "I'll ask him when I get back tonight!"

He said why there are so many walnut powder Pu'er teas piled up in the living room, and the co-authors were not given to him.

Yan Wanxin was sitting next to her eating edamame, and she was singing along to this.

"You're still laughing," Wen Yu stretched out his hands to rub his face, "I really don't know if this can be done. Wen Yu never makes up lessons privately, let alone collects money to make up lessons. That would be considered a violation of the teacher's rules. Auntie, you have to understand me..."

"Understand, understand! Yuyu, you can definitely do it!"

"Me," Yan Wanxin said slowly, "I feel very comfortable seeing you in such a miserable state."

Wen Yu chuckled, and drank the last half bowl of soup sullenly.