This fake daughter deserves to be spoiled

A moment later, Yang Chuyue came out of the room again, and threw a box of instant rice to Yang Sanhuo.

"I knew it, sister, you still love me!" Satisfied, Yang Sanhuo went into the kitchen with instant rice in his arms.

Early the next morning, when Yang Chuyue and Tang Shuang got up, as soon as she entered the living room, she saw Yang Sanhuo sitting at the dining table, and Yang's mother kept scolding her in the kitchen.

"Are you hungry or what's wrong with you? I'm afraid you'll be stuffed if you take an extra bite when it's time to eat. If you have to eat that kind of fast food at night, it's all junk food! You can't eat it, you can't eat it! Say no Are you moving?"

As soon as Yang Chuyue heard it, she met Yang Sanhuo's pitiful eyes and knew what was going on.

She cleared her throat and asked in a low voice as she passed behind Yang Sanhuo: "Did you not say that?"

Instant rice is her thing.

"No." Yang Sanhuo ruthlessly rubbed Yang Xiaoer who was squatting next to him, "Do you think I look like the kind of person who doesn't talk about brotherhood?"

"Of course not." Yang Chuyue felt relieved, and walked into the kitchen with Tang Shuangxu.

Facing Tang Shuangxu's questioning gaze, she said vaguely, "It's nothing."

Tang Shuangxu raised his eyebrows lightly: "Under your bookcase..."

"Hush!" Yang Chuyue quickly reached out to cover her mouth, "Don't let my mother know!"

"Yang Chuyue!" Mother Yang's voice sounded from behind her, "What are you hiding from me again?!"

Yang Chuyue lowered her eyes and met Tang Shuangxu's innocent gaze. She slightly closed her fingers covering Tang Shuangxu, pinched her cheeks lightly, turned around and looked at Yang's mother in the kitchen with a smile: "Mom, what are you talking about?" How can I hide anything from you? Don’t you already know the most important thing? What else can I hide from you... Do you want fried eggs? Or noodles? Let me help you.”

"Go and take the dumplings from the steamer." Mama Yang rolled her eyes and said in disgust.

Yang Chuyue responded quickly, put on heat-insulated gloves and brought out the steamed dumplings, and asked Tang Shuangxu to take the bowls and chopsticks to the living room.

Winter seems to pass a bit slower than summer. Yang Chuyue is also afraid of the cold, and Tang Shuangxu is also afraid of the cold, but Tang Shuangxu still has to find a part-time job. Yang Chuyue originally wanted to stay at home. After all, there is an air conditioner at home. It is more comfortable than going out.

But she was always worried about letting Tang Shuangxu do a part-time job alone, so she gritted her teeth and went to find a part-time job with her.

Yang's mother and Yang's father both advised her to just play with her mobile phone and read books at home instead of having a part-time job to make money, but they couldn't change what Yang Chuyue had already decided.

Although it feels like every day goes by very slowly, more than half of a winter vacation has passed in a blink of an eye. Seeing that the Spring Festival is approaching, Tang Shuangxu asked for leave to meet her teacher in the city, and when she came back from the city, it was already around 29 God.

The next day is New Year's Eve.

Yang Chuyue ran to the station to pick her up, handed her the tea egg she had kicked in her pocket, and said, "My mother told you to come to my house for dinner tomorrow, so you won't go to work tomorrow night?"

Before Tang Shuangxu refused, she said again: "You can't refuse! Tang Shuangxu, let me tell you, if you dare to refuse me, I will tie you up to my house when the time comes."

"Okay." Tang Shuangxu finally agreed.

So Yang Chuyue and her got off work early on the New Year's Eve, and when they returned to Yang's house, Father Yang and Yang Sanhuo were pasting up Spring Festival couplets. When they saw them coming back, they greeted them, "Go to the kitchen, your mother has already fried them." Crispy meat and meatballs, do you smell the aroma?"

"I smell it, I smell it when I was downstairs." Yang Chuyue responded.

The New Year's Eve dinner at night was not different because of Tang Shuangxu's arrival. It was still offered to the deceased elders before eating. However, this year, there was an extra set of bowls and chopsticks on the table.

Father Yang stood by the table and talked a lot, and asked Yang Chuyue and others to come over to say hello to Grandpa Yang and the others. Then the dishes were removed, and the family sat at the table. The TV in the living room was on, and the Spring Festival Gala had already begun It's broadcast, and the voice of the host is very festive. From time to time, there are fireworks outside the window, which is full of New Year's flavor.

On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, the Yang family ate noodles as usual, using the leftover chicken soup from last night as the soup base. Before eating the noodles, Yang Chuyue and Tang Shuangxu paid New Year greetings to Father Yang and Mother Yang, and each got two red envelopes.

After breakfast, the children like Yang Chuyue went out to play with Zhao Canlin and the others, watched movies, ate hot pot, and didn't come back until evening. Yang's father and Yang mother also had their own pastimes. Early the next morning, Yang Chuyue's family I went to grandma's house as usual.

Yang Chuyue was in her third year of high school and started school earlier than Yang Sanhuo.

She has been in class for a week, and Yang Sanhuo's school just started. He was supposed to go to the painting class to report, but Yang Chuyue received a call from Yang's father and learned that Yang Sanhuo didn't want to go to the painting class anymore. .

"Why didn't you go?" Yang Chuyue finished cooking, sat down opposite Tang Shuangxu, and said to the phone: "Didn't he learn well before? Why don't you want to go?"

When she was at home during the winter vacation, she could still see Yang Sanhuo sitting with her head up and finishing her painting homework from time to time.

Yang Sanhuo likes to draw, she can see it, and so can Yang's father and Yang's mother.

But he suddenly said that he didn't want to learn anymore. Yang's father and Yang's mother couldn't find a reason. There was no other way, so they called Yang Chuyue and wanted her to use the lunch break to ask Yang Sanhuo what happened. something happened.

"Your mother and I also asked the teacher, but we didn't say what happened to your brother at school."

This is the strangest thing. Since nothing happened, the well-behaved man obviously still likes painting, so why did he suddenly say he didn't want to learn it?

"I see, I will ask him this weekend." Yang Chuyue said.

Father Yang responded, and told her not to worry about this matter all the time, her body and studies were more important. As for Yang Sanhuo, he and Mother Yang would continue to pay attention.

But until the weekend, Yang's father and Yang's mother failed to find out the reason from Yang Sanhuo.

It just so happened that this semester's schedule has been changed, and the last class on Saturday is physical education, which means that Yang Chuyue can leave school early.

After the activity, she went back to the classroom to pack her things and planned to go directly to Yang Sanhuo's school.

"To find your brother?" Tang Shuangxu asked her as he was packing his things.

Yang Chuyue nodded, put her schoolbag on her back, and sent Yang Sanhuo a message, telling him to contact her after school.

Yang Sanhuo is allowed to bring his mobile phone with him at school, but he has to hand it over to the teacher for safekeeping after he goes to school. Occasionally, he can apply to the teacher to take back his mobile phone when he has something to do, and he can wait until after school To get the phone back.

When he got his phone, he would be able to see the message Yang Chuyue sent him.

"Are you going?" Yang Chuyue asked sideways, "There is a sausage restaurant in front of their school that is delicious, and there is a sauce pancake that is also good."

"You said it was delicious, so it must be good." Tang Shuangxu smiled, and walked towards her with the good things.

Yang Chuyue put her arms around her shoulders, and walked towards the school gate while talking to her.

The two schools are a bit far away, and Yang Sanhuo's school is relatively remote. After getting off at the nearest platform, they can only take the bus station, cross the railway, and then walk a long way inside to get there. It is a new campus.

The school where he studied painting is also over there, but it is not far away.

Yang Chuyue and Tang Shuangxu got off the bus and walked inside. They happened to meet a freight train rumbling past. They simply hid in a nearby fruit shop and waited for the train to pass completely before going there.

"Actually, you can pass underneath." Yang Chuyue took her hand to look left and right, walked over the railway, and said, "There is a bridge hole underneath, walk in this direction from the fruit shop just now, don't we go up Did you go up a flight of stairs? If you don’t go up the stairs and keep going, the terrain will be low as you walk, and then you will enter the bridge hole. When it rains, there will be water under it, so it’s not easy to walk. Usually, cars pass there .”

When she was talking, she could already smell the fragrance, and she was so excited that she pulled Tang Shuangxu's footsteps so fast.

The two hadn't had time to eat yet.

But after crossing the railway, walking for a while, and descending a slope, when I saw the sausage stand by the roadside, I saw a familiar figure.

"Isn't that your brother?" Yang Chuyue tugged at Tang Shuangxu's sleeve, pointing at the young man whom he hadn't seen for a while, who seemed to have grown a lot in stature.

Tang Shuangxu had also seen Tang Hao.

She responded, recalled, and said, "He also applied for painting this semester."

"Well, if Sanhuo still learns, maybe they can still be classmates." Yang Chuyue said thoughtfully.

When Yang Sanhuo wanted to learn painting before, she inquired specifically, and knew that there was only the painting school he applied for later, and this place was already remote. If Tang Hao appeared here at this time, he probably went to I went to the painting school before Yang Sanhuo.

When she and Tang Shuangxu walked over, Tang Hao had just finished paying and turned around, and was about to bite the sausage when he caught sight of Yang Chuyue and the other from the corner of his eye.

"Sister?" Tang Hao blurted out.

Yang Chuyue recognized his sister with great embarrassment, and asked with a smile: "What a coincidence, are you here for class?"

"En." Tang Hao nodded, thought for a while, and asked, "Are you looking for Sanhuo?"

"Yes." Yang Chuyue nodded.

Tang Shuangxu suddenly asked: "How many days have you been here for class?"

"This is the third time I've come here." Tang Hao said, "It was Sanhuo who introduced me to this studio. He said the teacher is very good, but after I came, he didn't come to the class himself. I just wanted to find him... ..."

He paused for a moment, with an unnatural expression on his face, looked at Tang Shuangxu, quickly looked away, changed the subject, and asked Yang Chuyue, "Do you eat grilled sausage? This is delicious."

"Eat, we haven't eaten yet." As Yang Chuyue said, she asked the boss for two, then told Tang Shuangxu again, and went to buy a sauce pancake not far away by herself, leaving Tang Shuangxu and Tang Hao siblings behind .

As soon as Yang Chuyue left, Tang Hao became even more nervous. He even wanted to follow, but Tang Shuangxu looked at him without making a sound, which made him subconsciously stop.

"What do you know?" Tang Shuangxu asked, "Ah Yue and I came here today for this matter."

Yang Chuyue also noticed that Tang Hao's expression was wrong. After thinking about it, she felt that Tang Shuangxu was more able to get the words out of Tang Hao's mouth, so she ran away on purpose, leaving space for the siblings.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-06-2523:29:34~2021-06-2821:24:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 27 bottles of vegetable chicken; 8 bottles of oranges I want to eat;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!